Seeing this, Nangong Qingqing covered her chest and felt like vomiting.
Mu Yin's face turned pale.
When Yun Zheng saw this scene, she remained calm, but her beautiful eyes and eyebrows showed a bit of coldness.
Feng Xinglan and Mo Jing saw such a disgusting scene for the first time and couldn't help but frown.
Yu Qiu's expression was ambiguous.
Zhongli Wuyuan tilted his head and looked down at Yun Zheng, "Yun Zheng, do you know where Yan Chen is? Is he safe now?"
"Wait a minute." Yun Zheng said. She summoned a thin black brush, used her spiritual power to cut her fingertip, and squeezed out a drop of blood.
The blood drops stained Yun Zheng's brush and spread out.
She pinched the pen with her slender fingertips, and then drew two smooth strokes in the air.
Yu Qiu and the others couldn't understand the pattern in the void and were waiting for her to speak.
In the previous month, they had also seen her fortune-telling, which was very accurate.
Yun Zheng said, "It's safe for now, but someone is plotting against us. It's a 'trap' tactic."
Mo Jing narrowed his eyes. "Luring into a trap? Who is plotting against us?"
Yun Zheng replied, "Evil spirit."
Zhongli Wuyuan's expression turned cold, and he opened his lips slightly, "It's an alien race!"
Everyone's expression changed.
Zhongli Wuyuan raised his eyes and said, "Don't worry too much. Yan Chen has something to protect his life. If he really encounters danger, he will be teleported away. What's more, the Yan family's Grand Elder is secretly protecting him."
"Just now, I was too impulsive and didn't consider this point, so I dragged you all into this."
He looked a little apologetic. This place was really too dangerous.
Yu Qiu patted Zhongli Wuyuan's shoulder and said nonchalantly, "Stop saying so many meaningless polite words. We're already here."
Mo Jing smiled, "We still have to enter the secret realm."
Nangong Qingqing raised her eyes to look at the extremely handsome Zhongli Wuyuan, pursed her lips, and said, "We are all friends."
"Zhongli." Yun Zheng called him and smiled back.
Zhongli Wuyuan's brows slowly relaxed, and he hummed softly.
The seven people looked at the cannibal city and looked at each other. With each other's company, they became brave and fearless.
And at this moment_
Somewhere in the cannibal city, a man wrapped tightly in a black robe looked at the scene on the crystal ball and let out an ambiguous sound.
"How wonderful it would be if we could capture all the East Continent's prodigies this time..."
【Author’s words】
Hey cuties, among Zhongli, Yanchen, Fengxinglan, Yuqiu, Muyin, and Mojing, who do you like? ?(￣??)
Rong Shuo: What about me?
Yun Zheng: Shuo Shuo is naturally mine
Rong Shuo's ears felt hot, and he said proudly: Well, your
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