Shu Jianyue, a sixth-level powerhouse with spatial abilities in the apocalypse, transmigrated overnight into a pregnant废物 (waste) who was hanging herself.
What! A废物? That is only temporary.
“I know you’re not in a good mood because your son just died, but I’m not someone you can use to vent your emotions.”
Luo Yanhuyang raised his hand and slapped him, "Shut up! Did the humans from above give you this spirit boat? Tell me, where did they go?"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind having a fight with you, after all, my cultivation is two levels higher than yours."
Fu Natong brushed his hand aside and sneered, "But my Mr. Bean is more capable than your men, which means I have more men than you."
"We're almost at Jingyan Mountain. If you don't want to die, don't mess with me. Otherwise, I won't mind throwing you into Jingyan Mountain to cleanse yourself."
Luo Yanhu glanced at Mr. Bean, gritted his teeth and asked, "Was this spirit boat given to you by the humans who came from above? You just need to tell me where they are."
“I can smell the scent of humans; they must have been on this spirit ship before.”
“I suspect that Gang’er was killed by them, and they are definitely not normal humans.”
"A pile of bones came down with them at the time. Do you think that's normal?"
"Gang'er must have seen something, so they killed him to silence him."
"Fan Jiang said he saw you leave with the humans."
Fu Natong was taken aback. "What?"
He subconsciously glanced at where Shu Jianyue was waiting for someone.
Luo Yanhu immediately looked over, but saw nothing. "Fu Natong, don't wait until something happens, then it will be too late to regret it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, took out a large knife, and threw it at them.
Chong Jiu pulled Shu Jianyue's arm around her waist and moved her half an inch to the side, just in time to avoid the big knife.
Shu Jianyue froze, feeling the arm around her waist like a ring of fire. "What are you doing? Let me go!"
Chong Jiu released her hand very naturally, but then immediately pulled her back and moved two steps, because the big knife had returned.
Although the broadsword did not harm them, it carried their aura.