"Transmission portal?" Su Ziyu frowned and whispered.
Su Yao's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his purple eyes, staring at the five people who slowly walked out of the whirlpool.
The leader was tall, wearing a moon-white robe that fluttered in the wind, the hem of the robe dust-free, his black hair fell to his waist like silk, and an old ebony hairpin was pinned to his temples. He had a calm expression, but he carried an aura of inviolable oppression.
Beneath the mask, a pair of eyes were as black as ink, their expression indifferent and unfathomable. He looked at Su Yao in the distance and slowly walked towards him.
The four people following behind him did not have it easy.
Murong Yin's face was pale, and there were bloodstains on the left shoulder of her robe.
Zhou Lingyu had a bandage wrapped around his waist and looked solemn.
Zhou Qilin gritted his teeth and held on without falling down, his right arm still dripping with blood.
Leng Zhiruo staggered, the magic sword in her hand was half broken, but she held it tightly and stubbornly.
The four of them had obviously just been through a fierce battle.
Shen Xingluo, however, seemed as if he had not been stained by a trace of dust, as if the turmoil between heaven and earth had never affected him at all.
He stood in front of Su Yao, his eyes clear and calm. He bowed to her and handed her a jade box covered with divine patterns.
"Director Su, the remaining five Hydra totems have been recovered. Xingluo, under Director Su's orders, is handing them over to you."
Su Yao took the jade box and smiled calmly: "It seems that Su Murong also contributed, but just didn't want to show up?"
There was no emotion in her tone, as if she was just stating something.
Xin Jifeng, standing nearby, snorted coldly, his tone filled with disdain: "Su Murong is too ashamed to face the Master. He originally came to seek peace with the ineffective 'Locking Abyss Scale Seal', simply hoping to use the Master to investigate the truth behind Elder Qingqiu's death. He's still so shameless."
Shen Xingluo nodded slightly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant: "Master Xin is right. The Second Young Master's previous behavior was indeed disrespectful. I apologize to you on his behalf. If there is any need for the 79th Bureau's assistance in the future, Master Xin has only one request, and Xingluo will not refuse."
He has a gentle attitude, neither flattering nor arrogant.
Leng Zhiruo, who was listening from a distance, was completely confused and asked Murong Yin in a low voice, "Master, isn't he just a leopard demon? Why is Elder Mingyue treating him with such courtesy?"
Murong Yin's expression changed slightly, and she coldly rebuked him, "Shut up! Do you know who Xin Jifeng was back then? He was the God of War in the Immortal Realm's Conferred God Battlefield, and the divine weapon he wielded was called 'Splitting the Sky'. Have you heard of it?"
Leng Zhiruo opened her eyes wide, staring at the androgynous handsome face in disbelief. No matter how she looked at it, it didn't look like him.
Is it true that the saying goes: Don’t judge a beauty by her appearance?
Murong Yin looked at Su Yao deeply and whispered, "His backer is Lord Xiaoyao."
Leng Zhiruo's heart trembled, and she turned back abruptly to look at Su Yao.
The sunlight fell on her, her purple eyes were calm, as calm as ever.
She stood there quietly, as if she were a god who never belonged to this world. Countless spiritual energies gathered around her naturally, but there was no sense of oppression, only a sense of logic.
"Lord Xiaoyao..." Leng Zhiruo murmured, and cold sweat suddenly soaked her back.
She finally understood why the "deaf-mute" Su Yao seemed to have a completely different soul after waking up in the hospital.
Why is she so calm and composed when facing any demons and evil spirits, and her moves are as powerful as a god?
Why does she know countless ancient spells and forbidden secret formations, and is omnipotent in refining elixirs, formations, runes, and seals?
It turns out that she is not an ordinary person.
She is...the God of Freedom.
Zhou Lingyu and Zhou Qilin looked at each other and were suddenly shocked.
So...that's how it is!
All the mysteries now have answers.
Why was Su Yao able to see through the sneaky tricks so accurately? Why did even strong men like Liu Yuting and Wen Wushang surround her and willingly serve her?
...because she is God.
He was the supreme god who swept across the world with the name "Xiao Yao" on the list of gods in heaven.
They once thought that Su Yao was a genius, but now they realize that he is the reincarnation of a god.
They no longer dared to look up.
I can only bow my head.
Su Yao put away the jade box, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but there was no trace of a smile: "Junjun, you have been in the lower world for a long time, it's time to go back."
Shen Xingluo said in disbelief: "Lord God...you, you recognized me?!"
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