Xu Mu quickly glanced through the text messages.
"Xu Mu, I'm begging you, answer the phone."
"Would you still help me during the day?"
"Okay, white it is!"
...
Xu Mu could tell from these text messages that her situation was becoming increasingly dangerous.
However, none of this had anything to do with Xu Mu.
He put his phone away and looked around. Besides the cleaners, there were also many martial arts masters.
Opening his senses and listening carefully, Xu Mu heard all the sounds of people chatting around him.
He probably knew why these people had come.
Firstly, Chi Ting, in conjunction with the Eternal Life Research Institute, killed a great many sect masters.
These people are here for revenge.
Secondly, the Valley of Ten Thousand Races has existed for a very long time, and the descendants of Yan and Huang have never completely wiped it out.
There are many ethnic groups there, and they still retain ancient traditions.
These people came here, to put it bluntly, just to try their luck.
Led by Jiang Huihui, Xu Mu and the others all headed to the parasols not far away.
A bald old man wearing reading glasses, holding a thermos, is sitting here listening to opera.
"Old Wei, what a refined taste you have."
Jiang Huihui walked over with a smile and greeted them.
She had seen Wei Jingzhi often since she could remember. The old man had a very good temper and would never get angry with her.
Later, when she became a cleaner, she asked Jiang Sheng about Wei Jingzhi.
It is known that Wei Jingzhi was not a genius when he was young, but he worked very hard.
Efforts far exceeding those of ordinary people.
He achieved success late in life, and his efforts only paid off when he was in his forties or fifties.
Compared to him, Jiang Sheng was exceptionally talented in his youth.
However, both of them enjoy calligraphy and painting.
In his youth, Jiang Sheng never looked down on Wei Jingzhi, who had only average talent.
Even after Wei Jingzhi overtook Jiang Sheng, the two maintained a deep friendship.
"Hello, Senior Wei."
Ji Xun and the other cleaners greeted him respectfully.
Xu Mu and Chen Xuan also greeted them.
Meng Wanyue and Dai Xingluo followed behind Xu Mu without saying a word.
They only had eyes for Xu Mu and didn't care about anyone else.
"Hehe, you guys are here too?"
Wei Jingzhi, holding a thermos, looked at Xu Mu and the others.
"It's not that you're here to keep things under control. I brought a few friends along, and we want to go in and get some experience."
Xu Mu said with a smile.
How's your father doing lately?
Wei Jingzhi unscrewed the thermos and asked with a smile, "Starting to experience a second spring, huh?"
"The company has indeed been doing quite well recently, and he has started to act as a hands-off manager."
Xu Mu smiled and cupped his hands in thanks, "I must thank you, senior."
"It has nothing to do with me."
Wei Jingzhi took a sip of goji berry water. "Go in. Even though there are two senior cleaners inside, be careful. Those old ancestors from the Valley of Ten Thousand Races are not simple. The fact that they haven't surrendered yet proves that they have something to rely on."
Xu Mu and the others nodded slightly and followed the crowd into the distant ruins.
As soon as everyone entered, they discovered several large loudspeakers at the entrance of the ruins, playing recordings into the building.
Xu Mu listened briefly and realized it was a cognitive battle, telling the members of the Valley of Ten Thousand Races that this matter had nothing to do with them.
They were all elders from the Valley of Ten Thousand Races, who disregarded the lives of others for their own selfish interests.
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