Tu Er's thoughts wandered far away, but only a moment had passed. Chu Yu remained silent, and the others stared intently at him. Unexpectedly, the first one to lose his composure was Hua, who was standing to the side.
"Tu Er, aren't you bored?"
Tu Er spread his hands and said, "Anyway, Meng Qi hasn't come out yet, so it's good to find something to do to pass the time."
Hua looked at him in confusion: "But there are no levels of cultivation among innate deities, only differences in strength. If you want to know Chu Yu's strength, you have to find a target to test it on."
Hua Hua looked at Tu Er meaningfully, and Tu Er backed away repeatedly, saying, "Hua Hua, don't look at me like that, it scares me."
Hua walked up to Tu Er and said, "Tu Er, since you're so eager to know Chu Yu's strength, why don't you have a fight with him? That way you'll know Chu Yu's strength."
After finishing her explanation, Hua thoughtfully turned around and asked Chu Yu behind her, "Chu Yu, what do you think?"
"Fine." As he spoke, Chu Yu made a move to take the Merciful Sword, but Tu Er quickly dodged and said repeatedly, "I disagree! Hua, Chu Yu, how can you bully people like this?"
Hua asked Tu Er with an innocent look, "How did we bully you? Didn't you say you wanted to know just how strong Chu Yu really is?"
"I don't want to know anymore." Tu Er immediately backed down. What a joke! Did Chu Yu need to use his full strength to beat him? So even if he died, he wouldn't know where Chu Yu's limit was. Going up there now would just be asking for a beating.
Hua smiled and asked Tu Er, "You really don't want to know?"
"I don't want to think about it anymore," Tu Er waved her hands repeatedly.
Tu Er's appearance amused everyone, and even Chu Yu's lips curled up slightly, a rare occurrence.
"boom!"
As they were talking, the altar suddenly exploded. Chu Yu grabbed Hua's waist and retreated ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
"Where's Monkey? Is Monkey alright?"
As soon as the dust settled, the group rushed over and saw that the altar had been blown to pieces. In the center of the formation, a small clay figure slowly walked towards them. It was none other than Little Mengqi.
Hua hurried over, not minding that Xiao Mengqi was dirty, and checked his body while asking, "Xiaoqi, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Little Monchi grinned, showing off his big white teeth, and said, "Don't worry about the money, I'm fine."
Little Monchi was covered in dirt and black grime, but now his smile made his teeth look exceptionally white. With a soft laugh, Hua used magic to clean him up.
Seeing that Monchi was unharmed, the group looked at the magic array behind Monchi that had just been destroyed. After the array was destroyed, blood kept gushing out from its center.
Tu Er asked Meng Qi, who had just come out, with a serious expression, "Xiao Qi, do you know what's going on?"
Little Monchi's expression was also very serious. "I only discovered after I entered the formation that there was a huge blood pool inside that was connected to the formation above. After I destroyed the formation below, the connection between the two was severed. This is probably blood that hadn't had a chance to be transferred down before."
"Let's go down and take a look." Hearing Chu Yu's voice, the group nimbly flew down, only to find out when they got down that Meng Qi had been too tactful.
This is no blood pool; it's more like a lake formed from pooled blood, with a thick layer of black mist gathering above it.
Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be phantom images of dark blue heads, all with their eyes closed and their expressions serene.
What are these things?
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