C39 (1/2)

The middle-aged man looked at it for a bit, and could not help but say: ”So it's actually this guy, he used to apply to join the Hidden Dragon Brigade time and time again, but he's just a piece of trash, unable to cultivate!”

Three groups of people came and carried Chen Mo away.

However, he was still bleeding profusely from all seven orifices.

The current Chen Mo's entire face was extremely pale, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

The middle-aged man and beauty from before were watching by the side.

The sight of Chen Mo bleeding from all seven orifices was too scary. No one could stand it even if they looked at him.

The middle-aged man said: ”Leader, I'm afraid he won't be able to live. Maybe he can help rescue him if he wants to send him to the hospital!”

The beauty's name was Yang Liwen, leader of the third team.

Yang Liwen frowned and said: ”Since we can't live, then there is no need to waste our funds. Let's take a look at it first, and hand it over to the police station when it's dead!”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, ”Alright!”

Yang Liwen looked at the middle-aged man and said: ”Leadership, recently because Shen Bingyan has researched about the medicinal liquid, many powers have gathered at Dragon City after receiving the news!”

”Thus, although the Dragon City appears calm on the surface, the truth is that a bloody storm is already brewing.”

”Many of the ancient martial arts practitioner s are getting restless. You should continue leading the three teams and increase your patrols in the area that we are in charge of. If anyone finds out that someone is using the ancient martial arts to deal with ordinary people, we'll do it on the spot!”

”Let's work hard, Dragon City, we can't mess around!”

The bearded middle-aged man was called Lu Zhanjun, and was the vice-captain of three teams.

Lu Zhanjun promised as he turned around and left.

Yang Liwen glanced at Chen Mo, then turned and left, thinking to herself, You reckless fool, you dare to fight with the ancient martial arts? Die early, reincarnate early...

At this moment, Chen Mo felt as if he was in a dream.

When he appeared in this space, he couldn't even see himself, as if he were an illusion.

He could feel his own existence, but only his senses and eyes remained.

This place was grey everywhere, and his vision was only around ten meters. In front of him was a jade table with a jade plate on it. It was very strange.

After breathing the air inside, Chen Mo could still feel his spirit was refreshed and his spirit was full of energy.

He felt as if his body was very light as it floated in the air, free and at ease.

”This dream feels so good!”

As they flew, Chen Mo said.

Ever since he had started cultivating his anaphase of chaos, besides being knocked unconscious, he had also been cultivating his anaphase of chaos the rest of the time. He had not had a good dream.

”This is not a dream!”

A soft and beautiful female voice sound rang out.

”I finally heard your voice!”

Chen Mo was shocked and said a few words.

He had heard of that soft and beautiful and moving female voice five years ago. Now, more than five years had passed, and he had always been hoping for that soft and beautiful and moving female voice to appear.

Now that he had gotten his wish, he was truly excited.

”Phantom Head, I am a god. You can call me big sister goddess. Your body is extremely weak, and you are not far from death. Your mental strength, however, has been greatly enhanced, so that your soul can automatically enter this space! ”

The beautiful female voice said a few more words.

Chen Mo looked around, but was unable to see anything.

Chen Mo was very surprised, and said: ”There's a spirit body? Oh right, I am training anaphase of chaos. Without dantian, can I really become stronger? ”