"Oh, Zeng Rou."

When a name is mentioned, Fang Zong can't recall it at all. He had been monitoring Zeng Rou for several days, but he only mentioned her name twice at the very beginning. Whenever the name was mentioned at other times, Fang Zong would always say "that woman".

Zeng Rou was very beautiful, but in his eyes, she was nothing special.

"What?! Zeng Rou!!!"

Upon closer reflection, and seeing Li Muyun's disheveled appearance, Fang Zong suddenly remembered who Zeng Rou was.

The woman who's with Li Mufeng right now, isn't she the reincarnation of Qingxia Fairy? He was even planning to get Zeng Rou into his school as a counselor or something, hoping to lure Bai Baixue over, but now…

He got arrested?

Who the hell has the nerve to do that!

Without saying a word, Fang Zong pulled Hu Batian over and pressed him onto Li Muyun's wound. The little yellow cat sniffed, drawing out the ghostly aura from Li Muyun's body. It turned around and nodded slightly to Fang Zong.

"We can catch him," the little yellow cat said.

Fang Zong quickly put Li Muyun down, stuffed a True Essence Pill into Li Muyun's hand, and then sped away.

Li Muyun: "..."

He looked down at the round pill in his hand, completely bewildered.

So, you're just going to give me one True Essence Pill?

Is this my medical subsidy?

That's incredibly generous!

Although he lacked strength, Li Muyun was one of the three thousand grass-root gods in his previous life. Even though he wasn't a current deity, he still had considerable background.

He really wanted to put the True Essence Pill in his mouth and slowly absorb it, but after thinking about it, he decided to take out his phone and make a call first.

"Boss!" Li Muyun shouted as soon as the call connected.

"Speak if you have something to say."

Zhao Xiao remained as cold as ever, but when facing Li Muyun, he himself was unsure whether it was due to his cold personality from his past life or simply because he didn't know how to face Li Muyun anymore.

Li Muyun was different from him; he was dominated by the thoughts of an ordinary person in this life, and he had a feeling that Li Muyun had killed his own brother.

However, he was also very clear that Li Muyun was the continuation of the life of the grass-roots god banner under his command.

"I was injured by a ghost, and the leader of the thugs gave me a True Essence Pill. Should I accept it or not?" Li Muyun was still struggling with this matter.

"What?" Zhao Xiao's voice rose, clearly enraged.

"I said the gang leader gave me one..."

"The previous sentence!"

"I was injured by a ghost."

"Which ghost is it? What's its name? How strong is it? How many people are in its family? Which faction does it belong to?"

Zhao Xiao asked about everything bit by bit, and finally said angrily, "One True Essence Pill...that's all! Just take it if Brother Zong gives it to you. At worst, I'll risk my life for him! Go home and recover from your injuries. You don't need to worry about the rest!"

With a 'crack', Zhao Xiao crushed the phone.

He then stepped onto a white cloud and flew into the sky in a few steps. Dragon Valley has a dedicated landing pad. With a loud roar, a fighter jet soared into the sky. He stood on the cockpit of the fighter jet, and a phantom image of a three-pointed double-edged spear appeared in his hand.

He also benefited from the revival of spiritual energy.

Although he doesn't yet possess the terrifying speed of soaring through the clouds like before, he has reached the seventh level of the technique, gained access to supernatural powers, and can now climb clouds.

He used the fighter jet as his mount, his aura chilling, as he sped through the sky...

On Fang Zong's side, he also pierced through the thunderclouds, his body flashing with cold light.

Lightning flashed everywhere in the dark clouds. Fang Zong sped forward, and countless sparks of electricity gathered around him, but before they could reach the point where lightning could strike, he had already passed through the dark clouds.

The fifth stage of the aerial walk has already exceeded the speed at which electric fire gathers.

Having already taken up the Star-Shattering Magic Blade, he thought for a moment and then put it away.

With his current strength, let alone the Thunderclap, which isn't even a magic weapon, even the Star Shattering Blade wouldn't be enough for him. He has already obtained enough blue iron crystals to upgrade the magic blade another level, but due to the low success rate, he hasn't continued to strengthen it.

"Clang!" The magic sword Shattering Star rang out in dissatisfaction.

Fang Zong decisively slapped the blade: "What are you yelling about? This time we're dealing with a supernatural-level ghost, I can't be bothered to use you. I'll upgrade you after we're done!"

The magic blade Shattered Star suddenly stabilized, and Fang Zong broke through the clouds. Looking down, he saw a dazzling display of lights.

He's moving incredibly fast now; after chasing for three hours straight, he's already run out of Taiwan and even crossed several major cities.

I don't know which city is below, but judging from its size, it should be a small third-tier city.

Tiger Overlord pointed the cat's paw downwards: "Meow, right here in this city, that damn ghost is playing games with your Meow Lord. His ghostly aura is chaotic, he must have run around the city several times. Go down, Meow Lord will still catch him!"

Fang Zong nodded, and his body fell straight down like a stone.

The town of Yinxiang was quiet.

Unlike big cities, Yinxiang County is just a developing county town with an area of ​​only a few dozen square kilometers. It was past midnight, and the aunties who did square dancing had long gone home. Only vehicles on the night road occasionally sped by with their low beams on.

Taxis are scarce, and the starting fare has been increased at this time of day.

Ten yuan!

"Isn't it five yuan? Don't try to ram me!"

Next to an unfinished building, people were haggling with a taxi driver.

Before any resolution could be reached, a man emerged from the shadow of the unfinished building. He was slender, and apart from his pale complexion, he was quite handsome. The rimless gold-rimmed glasses on his face gave him an even more scholarly air.

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