Chapter 670 - Chapter 670: Empathy (2) (1/2)
Chapter 670: Empathy (2)
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He regretted his pursuit of the three people in front of him and the sins he had committed in the past.
This process only took half a second, and the warrior’s powerful will dispelled the influence.
It was too late. The arrows fell out of control and he only saw the black shadows of li Miaozhen and the other two getting further and further away, quickly disappearing into the clouds.
“Buddhist sect?”
The black-robed man mumbled in a tone that was both angry and helpless.
Li Miaozhen flew above the sea of clouds for a quarter of an hour, then changed direction and flew for another quarter of an hour. Finally, she sank her toes and broke through the sea of clouds with the two people, returning to the world of man.
“Was that North-guarding King’s secret agent?” She transmitted.
“A heaven grade secret agent.” Zhao Jin replied via voice transmission,’with such a cultivation, he’s definitely a heaven-grade secret agent. Xu yinluo was right, we’re being followed.”
He revealed a sentimental and admiring expression.”lt’s fortunate that the two of you are here, otherwise I would have died for sure.”
After witnessing the power of the swordswoman in the swallow and Xu yinluo, he was more confident about his next move.
As long as the two of them were willing to help, they would definitely be able to send this matter back to the capital and the Imperial court would punish North vanquishing Prince.
An hour later, following Zhao Jin’s instructions, li Miaozhen landed outside a Valley. As soon as she landed, Xu Qi ‘an felt a hostile gaze locked on her.
This was the intuition of a spirit forging stage martial artist. It could capture the surrounding hostile gazes and thoughts.
There wasn’t any feedback of the attack, which meant that the other party didn’t have any intention of making. move … Xu Qi ‘an turned his head and glanced at Zhao Jin.
The latter nodded slightly, took a few steps forward, and then imitated the cry of a night owl.
A few seconds later, the same cry came from the valley, the frequency of the two was the same.
He had a long knife at his waist and a hard bow with bull horns on his back. He was the typical standard of a Northern warrior.
“Brother Zhao, you’re finally back.”
The man was a man with a full beard. He was seven feet tall and his muscles were bulging out of his clothes. He had a rough appearance and had the characteristics of a Northern Territory person.
He stood in the distance and didn’t get close. He looked at Xu Qi ‘an and Li
Miaozhen, “”Who are they?”
“This is li Miaozhen, the swordswoman of the flying Swallow,” Zhao Jin explained. “She’s also the Holy Virgin of the heavenly sect. As for this person, hehe, he was the famous silver Gong Xu Qi ‘an.