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Yun Ximu, a big shot whose spiritual power was too strong, leading to her body collapsing, yet she happily entered retirement. She farmed, fished, made small cookies, living a wonderfully comfortab...

Chapter 280 Luck is Important

Chapter 280 Luck is Important

Branno climbed onto a protruding rock on the cliff with one hand, then looked down and saw a bottomless abyss shrouded in clouds and mist.

And he was hanging on this towering cliff, swaying in the wind like dried bacon, swaying precariously.

His pupils shrank in shock and he almost vomited his soul on the spot.

But his crisis nerves stopped him in time, and the hand that was clinging to the stone did not let go out of fear.

"Ah, what the hell is this place?"

"Fuck, if I fall down here I'll probably be turned into a meat pie."

When he came to his senses, he really could not maintain the aristocratic image and upbringing he had maintained for so many years. The elegant and graceful young man who always smiled like a spring breeze now had a hideous look on his face, veins bulging on his forehead, and he couldn't help but swear.

Originally, he was very much looking forward to the huge world in this demon-refining pot, and was eager to see the magical new world that Yuan An and the others talked about, such as the giant peach forest, fighting monsters and opening treasure chests.

But I never expected that when I opened my eyes as soon as I came in, I would see a bottomless abyss. If I fell in, I would be smashed into a meat patty and there would be no way to get back out.

How could Branno accept this? It was so different from what he had imagined.

But there was no other way. Now he could only grit his teeth and persist in clinging to the life-saving rock. He only hated himself for listening to those bad friends and thinking that muscles were not good-looking and not lifting weights to exercise his arm strength. Otherwise, he could climb up now relying on his arm strength. Why would he have to hang here like a piece of dried bacon, worried that it would be blown away by a strong wind?

“Hmm——”

Just as the bacon was drying, ah, Branno had a wooden face and was struggling to think of a way to escape, suddenly a baby-like but shrill cry broke through the wind.

He subconsciously looked up and saw a huge eagle galloping out from the clouds on the other side of the misty cliff.

Its eyes were scarlet and fierce, with animal-like vertical pupils, looking cold and fierce, and then it looked sharply in his direction.

Branno's heart skipped a beat, and his ominous premonition intensified. Then he saw the eagle lower its wings and fly towards him with a strong wind caused by its high speed.

Countless thoughts raced through Branno's mind. Seeing the eagle getting closer and closer, he began to panic. "Don't come over here, don't come over here—"

"ah--"

The sound of "splits" rang out shrilly, echoing in the cliff.

On the other side, two people were sitting on a crooked tree growing out of the cliff. They were the brothers Yunhe and Yunting.

Yunhe grabbed the branch and looked outside stupidly. He only saw a black shadow in the distance, but couldn't see what it was.

He scratched his head, groaned inwardly, then turned to look at his brother, "Brother, did you hear any sound? It seems like someone is shouting."

Yun Ting was standing on a tree branch looking around, trying to find a way to get up.

After hearing Yunhe's voice, he turned his head and looked outside, but saw nothing. Then he frowned on his gentle face, lowered his head and shook his head slightly at his brother, "I didn't hear it. My five senses are not as good as yours. I can't hear what you can hear. Maybe someone really is shouting."

The hair on Yunhe's head immediately stood up. "Who, who is shouting? Could it be that Yuanan, Duluk and the others are in danger?"

Yun Ting pondered for a moment, his clear eyes darkening slightly, "Perhaps, cliffs like these often have nests of birds of prey, so it's possible to encounter danger."

"Then, what should we do?" Yunhe immediately panicked. "We're all separated. If they really run into something, it's going to be hard to rescue them on this cliff."

He scratched his hair and muttered in frustration, "Third brother isn't here anymore, why are we so unlucky to be teleported here? We've never seen such a high mountain before in the Demon Refining Pot, let alone a cliff."

Yun Ting lowered his eyes and fell silent.

After a while, he finally spoke, "It's not just the Third Prince. Perhaps our luck isn't very good either."

Yunhe: "That makes sense."

He wiped his face, struggling to process the possibility that he, too, was unlucky. But he really didn't want to admit it, so he hesitantly said, "Brother, maybe we're not the unlucky ones. Look, even though we were teleported to this cliff, we didn't fall off. Instead, we were lucky enough to land on this crooked tree. This shows that the unlucky ones aren't just us, but those guys in Branno must have had worse luck."

Yun Ting glanced at his brother, who was seriously analyzing his luck, with amusement, and curled his lips helplessly, "Okay, luck is not important. What's important is how we get up there now and how we meet up with the others."

"No, this is very important." Yunhe looked at his brother with persistence, as if he was serious and unwilling to give in.

I explained it to him, "Brother, you don't understand. It didn't matter if I had better or worse luck before, but it's not the case in Global Village. Opening treasure chests in Global Village depends entirely on luck. Take me and Third Brother for example. My luck is average, so I can only get ordinary things from treasure chests, but Third Brother is unlucky. After killing hundreds of monsters, only 80% of the treasure chests will drop, and 10% of the treasure chests will be empty. The rest will be full of spirit coins. In this way, killing one monster for me can be worth as much as Third Brother killing a hundred monsters. So, brother, luck is very important."

"Ah, this..." After he said that, Yun Ting was also a little confused.

"It turns out that opening treasure chests in Global Village depends on luck."

He became even more curious about the contents of the treasure chest.

"Yeah, it just depends on luck." Yunhe nodded in agreement, and then he suddenly moved his ears and looked in a certain direction of the cliff.

"Brother, I think I heard someone singing."

"Singing? Is there anyone else on this cliff besides us?" Yun Ting frowned and looked in the direction of Yunhe River, but still saw nothing.

Yunhe scratched his head. "Could it be Duluk and the others singing? It doesn't sound like that to me. Why don't we go over and take a look?"

Yunhe observed his surroundings and after careful consideration, he nodded, "Well, let's go and take a look. If we really encounter unavoidable danger, we will be safe as long as we hold on until Village Chief Yun comes to the Global Village and releases us."

Yunhe's eyes lit up, "Yeah, you're really thoughtful, brother. It's no problem to save your life this way."

Then he raised his fist and smashed a big hole in the cliff to make it easier for them to climb.

Yunhe did not awaken the Yun family's infinite emperor body, but he awakened the power of strength. With the advancement of the power of strength, his whole body seemed to be strengthened, and he had the prototype of the infinite emperor body, so it was a piece of cake for him to raise his fist and smash a hole in the cliff.

Yun Ting was not worried that he would get hurt.

(End of this chapter)