Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a strong wind blew.
The fishermen of the Tuohai tribe had just sailed a short distance when their boats were swallowed by a giant wave. The people floated and struggled to get ashore like ants in the water.
Jia Xitong hadn't expected the pursuers to arrive so quickly. Behind them were the lives of the entire Merfolk and Tuohai tribes, and the pressure made her sweat profusely.
"Huo Rui".
Jia Xitong grabbed him, "Mr. Bu, have you been following us all along?"
"yes."
Huo Rui glanced at Mr. Bu, who was in the crowd and wanted to run away out of fear.
During the escape, his presence was very minimal.
It wasn't that others ignored him, but rather that Mr. Bu deliberately made himself inconspicuous. Because without the cloth bag that concealed the secrets of heaven, he calculated that the Merfolk and the Tuohai Clan were doomed, or rather, that the person beside Lord Yan Qing was destined for this calamity, with a nine-out-of-ten chance of death.
He'd only known them for a short time; there was no need for him to take any risks with them.
Therefore, he hoped that the people around him would ignore him, so that he could even take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Unfortunately, the plan was disrupted by Jia Xitong, who happened to remember him by chance, before it was even halfway through.
"Capture him and make him come out of the place where the Tibetans are hiding."
Jia Xitong inexplicably felt that perhaps only a fortune teller among them could help them find a way out. "Tell Mr. Bu that if everyone lives, he can live; if everyone dies, he is doomed too!"
Mr. Bu, who was pulled out of the crowd, was filled with despair.
He could have lived a life of ignominy, but now he has to share life and death with him. This is to completely bind him together and turn him into a grasshopper on the same rope.
Mr. Bu hurriedly took out his divination tools and began to divine this sliver of hope. However, the divination results he obtained became increasingly ominous, indicating either a slim chance of survival or certain death!
As Mr. Bu calculated, his hands began to tremble.
"Hurry up!"
Huo Rui urged.
Xitong and the Merfolk chieftain were about to lose control of the people from the Temple of the God of War.
"Wait a little longer, just a little longer!"
Mr. Bu was covered in sweat, and the ritual implements in his hands were almost broken from being shaken so much. He just wanted to pray to God to grant them a chance to survive.
Bang--
An explosion rang out overhead.
Jia Xitong and the merman clan chief were instantly blasted away.
The Temple of Martial Gods dispatched four more Martial Saint cultivators. Without Shang Yanting present, these cultivators utterly humiliated Jia Xitong and the others as if they were mere scum.
"careful!"
The merfolk chieftain reached out to grab her, but a sword aura swept across the sky, just a few centimeters to the left and it could have sliced off her head.
She's fine, but the merman chieftain is in big trouble.
His enormous tail was severed in half, revealing bright red flesh and white bone, and blood gushed out instantly. The chieftain fell to the ground with a scream, and as he hit the water, the seawater was instantly stained red.
Only Jia Xitong remained.
Mr. Bu's divination has used all the knowledge he has acquired in his life.
A fatal calamity.
A fatal calamity.
Another life-or-death ordeal!!
"kill!"
The leader of the Temple of the God of War coldly issued the order: for the sake of those dead red-robed divine servants, not a single person here should be spared.
Just then, Mr. Bu calculated a glimmer of hope amidst the impending death.
Inside the Temple of the God of War
The blind old man is being rebuked by "God," and a black, illusory figure stares coldly at him—the wrath of "God."
"I didn't tell you to touch her!"
Even a single, illusory image could still torment the blind old man to the point of extreme suffering. The "divine" decree spread swiftly to the unnamed sea.
Goodnight everyone.
There will only be one update today because a very important result will be released tomorrow, and just thinking about it makes it impossible to continue writing.
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