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The private room on the second floor was silent, with only the sound of the hotpot bubbling.
Yuwen Cuojin and Situ Ding observed the three people opposite them, looking thoughtful, unsure of the situation.
The one in the lead should be the Black Earth Immortal; his depth was unfathomable.
But the two beside him were clearly only in the Outer Scenery Realm.
The Fifth Realm was a pillar in any major sect, but with so many powerful individuals gathered at Qingyuan Sect for the ceremony, they seemed insignificant. Besides... it didn't match Luo Yexian's description of the Black Earth Immortal... "By the way, where's Luo Yexian?"
Situ Ding sent a message to Yuwen Cuojin.
"...He's playing mahjong."
Yuwen Cuojin's mouth twitched.
Just now, Luo Yexian shouted outside, and guess what, he found mahjong buddies and is already playing downstairs, completely forgetting his duties. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
He was the one who dealt with the Black Earth Immortal the most. Now that this middleman wasn't here, weren't the two of them in a difficult position?
This useless fellow, if he wasn't the Saint's My Little Uncle, he would definitely be... "I am Situ Ding, I greet the Immortal. May I inquire the names of these two beside you?"
Situ Ding cupped his hands and spoke first.
Elder Xue stood with his hands behind his back, not saying a word.
Elder Qian remained silent, simply eating hotpot, completely lost in the moment.
Before coming, Li Mo had told them that the more they spoke, the more mistakes they would make. They had no experience dealing with Demon Summoning Sect members, so everything should be left to him.
"They have no names."
Little Li Immortal shook his head and said indifferently, "They are merely servants. As long as they can do their job, their names are not worth mentioning."
Xue Jing: "..."
Qian Bufan: "Munch munch."
Servants?
Situ Ding and Yuwen Cuojin exchanged glances.
They had Fifth Realm subordinates, but servants were unheard of. For example, Luo Yexian was in the Outer Scenery Realm. Setting aside his familial relationship with the Saint, he was a respected figure wherever he went. Could he willingly serve as a servant?
Yuwen Cuojin caught on to the implication.
Did the Immortal mean that the powerful individuals he brought to assist were someone else?
Before he could speak, he suddenly heard a quarrel from downstairs.
"You guys are cheating!"
"Oh? I didn't expect you to have some insight."
"You people who have no Soul for mahjong, give me back my money! Then kneel and kowtow to my mahjong to apologize, otherwise..."
"We are disciples of the Mountain Tiger Gang, what do you intend to do?"
?
Luo Yexian's eyes widened, gasping not from surprise, but from anger.
He, a Demon Summoning Sect Hall Master, a vicious Demon Summoning Sect member.
How dare these Inner Breath Realm individuals?
Could he tolerate this?
Luo Yexian really wanted to snort coldly and reveal his Realm, but he suddenly remembered that he came for the sect's grand plan. Being near Qingyuan Sect, making a rash move and alerting the enemy, letting the news leak, the two Deputy Leaders would definitely make him suffer.
"Hmph... You guys scram."
"You were so fierce just now, I thought you were very capable."
Seeing Luo Yexian get angry for a moment, the leading cheat smiled disdainfully and grabbed the money bag from the table.
"I'll f***ing kill you!"
Luo Yexian's eyes were splitting with rage. Not only did they cheat, but they also stole his money?
In his fury, his left arm extended like a spiritual snake.
All of this happened in a flash. The people present only saw a black shadow flash by, and the person's palm broke, the blood-stained money bag returning to Luo Yexian's hand.
"Ow ow ow! My hand!"
"Call people, call people!"
"Who the hell threw that firecracker?"
The hotpot restaurant was chaotic for a time. Footsteps sounded outside, and indeed, a group of people rushed in, looking like the situation was about to spiral out of control.
"This Luo Yexian! Incapable of success, yet adept at failure!"
Yuwen Cuojin slammed the table.
These ants were not worth bothering with, but the key was that Luo Yexian had just revealed the Hundred Beast Hall's martial arts, and there were many eyes and ears here.
"Now the only way is to kill everyone to prevent the news from leaking," Situ Ding said sinisterly.
"There are many Jianghu people in the restaurant, and their backgrounds ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ are not simple. Killing them is only a temporary measure."
Yuwen Cuojin said, then sighed again, "But now, this is the only way..."
Before his words finished, his tone suddenly paused.
Situ Ding next to him was the same, instantly on high alert.
The noisy hotpot restaurant had become quiet at some point. Trees grew, birds sang, flowers bloomed, and the spring warmth made people feel sleepy.
Bubbles appeared, then burst into colorful, dreamlike illusions, and a figure emerged in the light and shadow.
"Who are you?"
Situ Ding's expression was solemn. The other party was in the Seventh Realm, and their aura was even more ancient and profound than his own, clearly having gone further on the Dao of Controlling Mystery.
"It's her... Situ, calm down." Yuwen Cuojin pulled him back.
"Tonight is an ordinary night, nothing happened in the hotpot restaurant."
The figure ignored everyone else, speaking quietly.
Then, a dream butterfly flew out from the forehead of each customer in the restaurant, dancing gracefully, disappearing without a trace.
Her voice came from within the dreamlike butterflies:
"They won't remember what happened tonight."
At this moment, the cheat with the broken hand also suddenly disappeared from his spot. freewёbnoνel.com
In his place, another figure appeared.
Her expression was serene, revealing a god-like loftiness and nobility, giving people a sense of being above all living beings, coming from the depths of their Soul.
"I threw those people ten thousand li away."
In an instant, ten thousand li away!
"There's another expert?"
Situ Ding's face changed slightly.
The newcomer's aura was between the Seventh Realm and the Sixth Realm, but with such ghostly speed and the ability to appear silently under his nose, even a Seventh Realm expert would probably have a headache.
"The one on the right, Brother Situ can also call her Leader."
Yuwen Cuojin sighed, "She is the one I spoke of."
"Both a Leader and the one possessed by the Cloud Dream Ancestor God?"
Situ Ding gasped, "What about the one on the right?"
Xiao Li secretly gave Qin Yuzhi and Shang Qinqing a thumbs up.
As expected of those who have been Leaders and totems, their entrances are extraordinary.
This was also why he didn't bring Ice Cube along; if those two started fighting midway, it would be troublesome... Li Mo's face was calm and composed:
"You two don't need to use voice transmission. They are this Lord's Right Guardian."
As soon as these words came out, Situ Ding, Yuwen Cuojin, and Mo Chaozong were first embarrassed, then their expressions became much more respectful.
The Immortal had long known they were using voice transmission, but just hadn't pointed it out.
Indeed.
With such a Right Guardian, the Immortal would only be more unfathomable.
"Trivial skills, you make me laugh."
Li Mo: "..."
You guys, one moment you're solemn, the next you're surprised, then you're pulling at each other, your faces like traffic lights.
Is it that hard to guess that you're using voice transmission?
"Let's talk about business."
