It looks... creepy.
A young genius said in a complicated tone, "It seems that being a student of the sect master is not easy, and being his apprentice is even more difficult."
They did not forget that it was Zong Renwu who called Yun Zheng and others out.
Sima Xun was also seriously injured, but compared with the eight of them, he felt that he was still alive and well. He wanted to go forward to help, but as soon as he moved, his wound opened and blood gushed out.
Sima Xun wanted to cry but couldn't: "...boring."
He looked down at Si Kouyuan who had fainted, and sighed in his heart, alas, we are in the same boat.
Si Kouyuan is good at illusions, but here, she can't cast an illusion on the space child at all...
At this time, the Emperor also found a reason and went towards the boat room.
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The other side.
Shouyun Continent_
At this time, somewhere on the continent, dozens of huge spirit boats arrived at Shouyun Continent. Everyone's face was energetic and in high spirits.
Each spirit boat is marked with a force or family.
On the spirit boat marked with the surname "Yin," the leader was an old man in his sixties or seventies. Although wrinkled, he still had the handsome features of his youth. His eyebrows were sharply defined, and his eyes, densely lined with fine lines, were slightly narrowed. He exuded a sense of authority without even being angry, inspiring awe.
The old man looked into the distance, his eyes obscure and difficult to understand.
"Dad, are you still worried about Qianqian?" At this time, a sighing voice sounded from behind him.
A man in a green robe who looked to be in his forties walked over and stood half a step away from the old man.
The old man remained silent.
The green-robed man advised, "Dad, don't you want to know how Qianqian is doing now? Maybe she's also attending the Three Continents Exchange Conference. Don't you plan to forgive her? No matter how foolish she is, she is still your daughter."
The old man remained calm and said coldly, "Yin Nanqian has nothing to do with our Yin family anymore."
"Dad, what if Qianqian is wronged..." The man in green robe sighed helplessly, "It's been more than 30 years, Dad. I know you've always thought about Qianqian. You came to Shouyun because you wanted to see Qianqian."
"Didn't you secretly buy a lot of Qianqian's favorite food in Yaoguang without telling us?"
The old man seemed to have been hit on the point. He angrily cursed, "Asshole, how dare you make up stories about your father! It's totally untrue!"
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