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Bai Xiaochuan rejected with a smile, ”I think it's better not to trouble you, Brother Xiang. This time, just let me do it myself.”

Wu Xiang nodded. ”If you have the chance to come to Zhong Zhou, I can treat you to some of my best Dragon's Saliva.”

Bai Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, ”Sure! I love good wine. ”Last time …”

Before Bai Xiaochuan could finish his sentence, Wu Xiang's figure flashed and disappeared into the distance. Within a few breaths, he was already more than a thousand feet away. It left behind a trail of ripples in the air that seemed to be filled with the charm of a great Dao.

Bai Xiaowang answered, ”One can only comprehend the art of shrinking the earth to an inch. It has nothing to do with the profoundness of one's cultivation level.

Bai Xiaochuan nodded. ”Let's take a look at the corpse of the Core Formation cultivator first. Try searching his soul, can you get some more information?”

He turned around and looked outside the Mu Ling Garden again. The six factions set up camp in their own areas. On the first day, everyone was safe and sound.

Ying Tianhou's brow creased slightly as he felt a faint sense of fear and trepidation in his heart. Since he'd advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, he'd never experienced such a feeling. Could it be that something happened to Mu Ling in the Garden of Zhou?

The same feeling also appeared on Old Demon Huan and Lin Jianfeng's bodies. Nascent Soul stage cultivators could be considered to have just gained knowledge of the great Dao of heaven and earth.

The three of them were muttering in their hearts. Something was going to happen. The three of them turned to look at the three sects.

They were discussing in secret. They couldn't afford to be careless. The three sects in the neighboring countries were most likely planning to go against the rules, so they had to be extremely vigilant. Ying Tianhou couldn't stop worrying and sent Li Tai another 10,000 Li Sound Transmission Talisman.

As for the Eight Level Dao, there were two Spirit Severing Patriarchs. Qin Xiangtian and Qin Xiangyang stared at the two shattered Destiny Plates in front of them. His expression was as deep as the sea, and he was faintly emitting an enraged aura.

”These two pieces of trash! He was killed the second day after entering! ”What do we do now, brother?” Qin Xiangyang gritted his teeth.

Qin Xiangtian's eyes flashed with a cold light: ”Isn't there another one? Six days later, the two of us will make our move according to plan! ”

Suddenly, a strong wind blew and the sky turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. There was a clap of thunder and a heavy rain was about to fall.