Chapter 433 Yu Yan's Tribulation
He deliberately drew out his words, his eyes showing three parts amusement, five parts calculation, and two parts anticipation of a good show.
The sword spirit immediately agreed: "Okay, you follow my instructions. After it's done, I'll give you the Tower of Babel. That's settled, deal!"
The person with the large size suddenly felt as if they were the one who had been tricked.
This clone clearly didn't intend to take the people with it.
He's waiting for him here!
He could have obtained the Tower of Babel anyway; it was just a matter of time.
Now, he has not only done the hard work for nothing, but also received no benefit whatsoever.
The man in white had a dark complexion.
Blade & Soul laughed: "Thank you so much!"
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South City Courtyard
Li Zhan, dressed in white, carried the person, with increasingly heavy heavenly lightning brewing overhead.
Rumble—
Dark clouds gathered in the sky above the courtyard, and were particularly noticeable even in the pitch-black night.
Feng Su suddenly opened his eyes.
He rushed out the door and saw a figure in mid-air from afar.
For some reason, he had a gut feeling that the person the other person was holding was his master!
Feng Su glanced at the room next door. The barrier was still there, but the person inside had left without him noticing.
Blade Spirit: "Alright, alright, you can go down now. This is the place."
As soon as she landed, Feng Su went to the man in white and took the person in his arms without saying a word.
Seeing the mask that was securely covering Yu Yan's face, Feng Su's tense lips relaxed slightly.
Thank you.
Leaving behind a single sentence, Feng Su turned and carried the person away.
Master's cultivation has returned, and he will soon undergo tribulation.
Feng Su felt a rush of wind beneath his feet, and a wave of lingering fear washed over him. Even with the person in his arms, the fear only intensified.
What a dangerous situation! What if the other party has ill intentions? What should Master do then?
In fact, Yu Yan regained her senses halfway through. She moved her arm and grabbed Feng Su's sleeve.
She knew that Li Zhan was doing it for her own good. If it weren't for his real body helping her, she probably would have really had to undergo tribulation halfway through her journey.
But it wasn't until Feng Su held her that she realized how much she rejected being embraced by strangers.
Rumble—
The thunder grew louder, a bolt of lightning flashed, and Yu Yan pushed Feng Su away with a palm, sending him far outside the tribulation circle.
Feng Su's arms were empty, and his heart was empty as well.
Only when his eyes met Yu Yan's and he felt the increasingly intense lightning energy in the air did he have no choice but to take another step back.
He could not prevent his master from undergoing tribulation.
Thankfully, Master woke up in time.
Feng Su's eyes were solemn, and his clenched fists were white at the tips.
Zilan felt a sudden tap on her shoulder.
"don’t worry."
Feng Su nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "I know."
Knowing that Master can safely overcome the tribulation.
Shen Qingyi had seen Yu Yan's sword spirit before, and Feng Su had seen it as well.
Just now, his attention was entirely focused on Yu Yan, and he didn't even notice what the person who carried her back looked like.
Shen Qingyi felt that Li Zhan in front of him was somewhat unfamiliar, and according to Li Zhan's cultivation speed, he was not yet able to form a physical form.
Li Zhan, dressed in white, leaned against the bare peach tree, looking at the man in blue in front of him with an indifferent expression.
Shen Qingyi was certain that this person was not Li Zhan, or rather, not the sword spirit Li Zhan.
The two remained silent.
Finally, Shen Qingyi spoke up, saying, "Thank you."
Li Zhan frowned. They thanked him one by one, and they were genuinely grateful!
He doesn't care about a verbal thank you.
Li Zhan pressed his lips together, wondering when he could get the Tower of Babel back.
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