Xiao Mingmu pondered for a moment before saying, "Although it's uncertain, it's most likely that he was under a spell. It must be some unorthodox magic that changed Senior Brother's state of mind."
Upon hearing this answer, Chen Ping and Yan Zheng nodded, because no matter how they thought about it, this was the case; they knew what kind of person Wu Er was.
If it weren't for external influences, Wu Er wouldn't be looking so dejected now.
"Then... what should we do?" Yan Zheng asked, somewhat flustered.
Faced with this problem.
To be honest, I doubt anyone would know what to do in this situation.
Wu Er usually makes the decisions on everything, big or small, but now that he's suddenly lost his composure, everyone has lost their pillar of support.
Although Xiao Mingmu was also flustered, as the second senior brother, he couldn't afford to panic in front of his junior brother.
He then said calmly, "We'll discuss this further when Xiao Wu and Ning Yan return."
Having said that, Chen Ping and Yan Zheng stopped talking and went to set up formations on the side.
Even though I know it won't make much of a difference, I still have to struggle.
People don't give up the struggle easily.
I looked up at the sky; it was still dark, but at least a few rays of sunlight were still falling.
Xiao Mingmu took a deep breath and began to prepare.
He needed to prepare some things: set up a killing formation, refine poison powder, and even specially found a cultivation technique that allowed one to self-destruct their cultivation level.
This is going to be a fight to the death; Xiao Mingmu will have to use every means at his disposal.
Even if we can't stop Fang Tianzhi, we'll at least make him suffer!
Looking up at the sky, Xiao Ming clenched his fist, his knuckles making a dull thud...
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