As a member of the account, Ye An, who witnessed the backstage operation with his own eyes, felt numb from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

He never expected that this big guy was so awesome. He completely treated the chat group, the time traveler's golden finger, as a toy. The honest and decent group members could not resist him. The permission right is the power!

He only had one comment about this mysterious boss - he is bold and wild, ruthless and doesn't talk much!

Although I don't know what level this big guy is, but judging from the way he plays with the chat group at will, he is at least above the Golden Immortal level!

After all, the chat group can arbitrarily control the Golden Immortal, and he, the respected big boss, can arbitrarily control the chat group!

Could it be that I have committed too many sins and suffered retribution, having bad luck for eight lifetimes? Otherwise, how could I have fallen into his hands in just a nap for thousands of years?

Hey, do you think I still have a chance?

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After getting all the Lingxiao gold coins and confirming the subsequent stable source of income, Chen Yi can rest assured to see what happens in the "Evil Realm".

Ye Ancai's account was requisitioned. As the former second-in-command of the chat group, Chen Yi had plenty of ways to transfer the chat group's anchor point out of Ye Ancai's sea of knowledge.

This was a simple matter for him.

After all, before he became the second-in-command of the chat group, he was able to separate the chat group anchor point from his main sea of consciousness.

Now that he was helping Ye An to cut it off, he was scared half to death and started mumbling his last words. In the end, he found that he was fine, just missing something.

Hi, the chat group is gone?

It's better to be gone than to lose your life.

Anyway, he was just bragging and chatting in the chat group, and his cultivation relied on the mysterious source of power provided by the blood-stained cloth bag.

Now the bloodstained cloth bag is gone.

Hi, I have nothing, just being alive is enough.

In fact, he doesn't care about these material things. It's enough for him to please himself. Of course, it doesn't matter if he pleases this big guy. It's not shameful to be alive.

Seeing that Ye Ancai was so understanding, Chen Yi no longer controlled him. After removing the suppression, he not only returned the blood-stained cloth bag to him, but also hung a necklace with thirty-six chaos colored beads around his neck to protect him!

It should be said that when going to the unknown world of disaster, the birthplace of the mother body of the disaster, thirty-six chaos colored beads may not be enough. After all, the best you can do is to combine one four-star and one three-star chaos clones, and your ability to resist risks is slightly weak.

But there is no way. At present, his clones are all useful and scattered in various places to carry out important tasks. The fact that he can pull out thirty-six clones is enough to prove his importance to the "Realm of Disaster".

As for my own travel?

There is absolutely no need for this. Only the Immortal Tribulation can make him excited, so forget about the others.

"Senior, what is this person?"

Ye An twisted his neck and felt the necklace was a little heavy. He thought it was too heavy for him to bear and felt a little panicked.

"I'll send you home!"

Chen Yi's words were brief and to the point. After all, the Disaster Realm was not simple. Before the situation became serious, it would be safer to let a half-'local' like him lead the way.

Ye An swallowed his saliva and said, "What if I don't understand?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hello, senior, please follow me and I will take you there!"

Ye Ancai naturally followed the advice and set off on his journey trembling with fear.

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Just like the sun shining through the darkness, the rays of light quietly break through the horizon.