Suzaku, this silly bird, is unreliable.
The next morning, Long Xiaoxiao woke up as promised, feeling refreshed and extremely comfortable all over.
"Brother, how long have I been practicing?"
"Six and a half days." Hongyu answered first.
"It's only six and a half days. Is it true that one day in heaven is one year on earth?" Long Xiaoxiao thought to himself.
At this time, there was a noise coming from the flying boat, and the voice of Suzaku shouting.
"We're here! We're at White Tiger Cliff!"
"White Tiger, hurry up! Get......"
Before he could finish his words, Mo Xiaoyue grabbed his neck.
Zhuque also knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly shut up.
Seeing that they didn't seem to think much about it, Mo Xiaoyue let go of Zhuque.
Then, led by Suzaku, everyone came to White Tiger Cliff.
Yang Kewei and his companions looked at the desolate cliff in front of them, which was so desolate that there was not even a weed, and the corners of their mouths twitched fiercely.
"Suzaku, is this the White Tiger Cliff you mentioned?"
Zhuque said as if it was a matter of course, "Yes, don't you see the murderous aura all over the ground?"
"Silly bird, where is the murderous aura?"
"You must be lying to us." Hongyu had an expression that I knew.
"Stupid dead rabbit, bird ball doesn't understand!"
Zhuque glanced at Hongyu and said, "Only a strong murderous aura can make this place barren and lifeless!"
"That's still nothing." Hongyu said disdainfully.
Zhuque coughed lightly and looked at Mo Xiaoyue in confusion.
She remembered that there should be a stone statue of a white tiger here, right?
How come there is not even a hair left when I come down?
Mo Xiaoyue nodded implicitly and then suggested staying here for one night.
Yang Kewei thought about it and decided that since he was already here, he might as well just treat it as camping.
And since Long Xiaoxiao has already spoken, then let’s stay for one night.
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