C74 (2/2)

Weapon Master Writer Du You 32990K 2022-07-19

In just a moment, Tang Huan had rushed up a small hill, but he did not realize anything, even a small patch of grass that was half the height of a man had already fallen to the ground.

Tang Huan was secretly shocked, his eyes immediately sweeping across the place.

Although the surroundings were empty, little one felt that it was not wrong, there was indeed someone hiding here just now, but right now, that person should have already left.

Was that person an enemy or a friend?

”Yiya?”

little one scratched his head and blinked his dark blue eyes in confusion.

”Since we haven't seen him yet, let's head back.” Tang Huan kept the doubts in his heart and smilingly tapped on little one's head.

”Yiya!”

little one drooped his head, feeling very depressed.

Not long after Tang Huan left, on a lush tree tens of metres away from the mound, a fat figure slid down, holding a body. He muttered in surprise: ”This little thing's reaction to killing intent is not bad, it can sense danger even from so far away. ”And that little girl, I wonder where she came from. There are actually two Martial Grand Masters hiding there to protect her?”

… ….

South of Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, in a dense forest beside the main road.

”How long has it been? Why hasn't Wu Yin and the others gathered here yet?”

Sha Tu sat on the ground, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction. Then, he waited quietly at this place, all the way until late at night. The appointed time had already passed, but Wu Yin and the others were still not around.

”Perhaps something has delayed you, Your Highness. Be patient.” On the opposite side, a Black Costume Old Man around the age of fifty heard this and quickly advised.

”What will happen tonight?” Sha Tu's expression was dark as he said in a deep voice, ”They couldn't have failed and aren't daring to come back to see This King, right?”

”Absolutely impossible.”

The Black Costume Old Man shook his head and laughed, ”Their relatives and relatives are all in the Sand Empire. Even if they failed, they wouldn't dare not to come back. ”Moreover, there is no possibility of failure when dealing with a rank 4 Martial Master with only a Rank 5 Martial Master and 5 Grade 4 Martial Masters. Let's wait a little longer, they will probably be back soon.”

”Sha Wen, you go take a look.” Sha Tu looked at the direction of the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City with a frown and immediately gave his order.

”If I leave, then your Highness ….” The Black Costume Old Man looked around hesitantly. There was only a Rank 5 Martial Master and a dozen Rank 4 Martial Masters around him.

”Don't worry. At this time, who would dare to make a move against This King?” Shatu snorted coldly.

”Yes, I will go now.”

Black Costume Old Man nodded and immediately flew out. Not long later, his figure had already merged with the darkness.

A moment later, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes abruptly and quickly scanned his surroundings, only to see that all the dozen of Martial Masters on guard were lying on the ground without the slightest movement.

”Who is it?” Sha Tu was startled, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

”Shatu, we meet again.” An indifferent voice sounded, and an elegant yellow figure suddenly walked out from the darkness gracefully, ”This might be the last time we meet!”

”It's you!”

”...”

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