Chapter 331 It’s Just Him
She could feel a pair of eyes staring at her from the moment she walked in.
This gaze had no spiritual power, nor did it probe into her. Even though it was just a glance, she could feel the feeling of being seen through.
If this wasn't some power she had never encountered before, then it could only be said that this person's soul was extremely aggressive, which was why even a glance from him made her feel uncomfortable.
There was a knock on the door outside.
"Enter."
It was Lin Hu.
He knew that his master didn't like to reveal their relationship in front of outsiders, so he still maintained his position as the head of the slave farm.
At this time, he walked in with cakes and tea. "Master, this is what Hua Niang specifically asked for, so I brought it to you. The slave farm has always respected alchemists."
Yun Guiyue still spoke with the voice of the disguised old man, "When will the people from Zhongzhou arrive?"
Lin Hu blinked his eyes. It seemed that his master was very interested in the Yun family in Zhongzhou.
"I'm not quite sure, but I heard that the gentleman arrived in Beast Boundary City a long time ago, and I think he'll be there before the auction starts.
Although I don't know what they are going to do, they must be very anxious. Even today's auction was specially prepared for that adult."
Already arrived at Beast Border City?
The blood in Yun Guiyue's body began to boil uncontrollably. Could it be that Yun Wenle came in person?
Or is it her good brother who has been completely bewitched by Yun Lian'er?
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Hu's voice suddenly lowered, but he was still quite excited.
"Master, here I come."
Yun Guiyue followed Lin Hu's gaze and saw a group of people walking towards them, surrounding a person in the middle.
And that face, whose expression never changes, is so familiar.
Shen Cong.
Was he the only one who came?
She originally thought that at least Yun Wenle would come over. After all, it was the skin he was going to use, so shouldn't he choose it himself?
Or is he too sick to walk?
Thinking of this, Yun Guiyue formed seals with his hands in front of him and once again called up the scene where Yun Wenle was at the moment.
What caught my eye was a clean and tidy but rather simple house, which obviously could not be the Yun family of Zhongzhou.
At this time, Yun Wenle was lying on the bed. It took him a long time to blink his eyes with difficulty. His eyes were dull and he stared at the ceiling, as if he had lost his soul.
At this time, his body was covered with wounds burned by the divine fire, and the blood pits one after another made Yun Guiyue feel a little disgusted.
Yun Guiyue raised his hand to take in the scene in front of him, and an idea came to his mind.
Yun Wenle was dying, so Shen Cong wanted to bring back a useful slave and change his skin immediately, so Yun Wenle was in Beihuang at this time.
His slender fingers twisted lightly, and his eyes flashed with a cold light under the bamboo hat, and he seemed to have a plan in mind.
Lin Hu stood beside Yun Guiyue, feeling a little uneasy.
For some reason, he felt that his master just now was very scary, even more terrifying than when she killed people in the suburbs.
At this moment, Shen Cong was about to walk up the stairs, but he seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the third floor.
The windows of the room were closed, but he could clearly feel that there was a person with great mental power sitting inside.
Is there such a master of mental power in the Northern Wilderness?
Why did he still sense a hint of inquiry?
"Sir, is there any problem?" The person who led the way to the slave yard spoke to Shen Cong carefully, fearing that he would accidentally anger the lord of Zhongzhou.
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