Chapter 692 (1/2)
Chapter 692: “Meeting Again (4)”
Having people from the Twelve Palaces appear in the Zephyr Academy and it happened at a time that coincided with Fan Qi's sudden death From these points, it was reasonable to think that Fan Qi's deathRui's plot alone The Twelve Palaces themselves must have been involved as well!
Little wonder that Ning Rui would make his move so suddenly
Jun Wu Xie walked out without a word, but in her heart, she was constantly analyzing all that was happening before her eyes
Gu Ying's appearance here had been unexpected And frouessed that the reason he had cohable and ludicrous line of reasoning saying she was his Senior, told her that his intention was to coax her into i Technique to him
The Spirit Healing Technique was originally created by Gu Li Sheng and even in the Middle Real about it The technique's poould greatly entice any of the powers of the Middle Realm and after Jun Wu Xie successfully i Technique, she suddenly found herself becoet
The Zephyr Acade pot of chaos
Jun Wu Xie laughed to herself in her mind
[It is a gamble on the Zephyr Academy's fate, and the winner is still yet to be decided!]
Gu Ying watched Jun Wu Xie leave, and he lifted his foot and kicked Ah Jing to the side The sradually faded from his face and it was slowly replaced but an unsuppressable murderous aura
”That really… left a bad taste in lanced at Ah Jing briefly and then turned to depart frorove
”Young… Young Master Gu…” Waiting by the doors leading into the dwelling within the little barove, was a youth dressed in the Zephyr Acade with fear when he saw Gu Ying coh the doors, and his eyes were filled with undisguised terror
Gu Ying looked at him and suddenly flashed him a brilliant s suddenly raised up his hand and clutched at the youth's throat!
A sharp snap resounded in the air and the youth did not even have tiular was crushed The white of the bones stuck out through the flesh around the crushed neck, and a great flow of bright red blood erupted fro's hand
Gu Ying drew in a deep breath, breathing in the thick pungent stench of blood, and the srew more brilliant
”Now, I' better”