Chapter 213: Your Destruction Is None of Your Business

Chapter 213: Your Destruction Is None of Your Business

She passed through the spider-web like cave.

Ran Bing was like a fish in water. She did not hesitate at all.

That was because the murmurs in her ears could always remind her at the right time.

It seemed that the murmurs were extremely familiar with this kind of place!

After passing through countless caves, the pursuers behind her had long been shaken off.

And Ran Bing finally had the chance to observe and understand these caves.

Obviously, these caves were not natural.

They all had obvious signs of being modified — almost all of the caves were the same size. In addition, the glowing moss plants were the same. Their sizes were almost exactly the same, even the direction of their growth was the same!

They always pointed to the south of the caves!

And Ran Bing was also heading south!

“So, these caves are the masterpiece of the so-called ‘Kunyang people?’”

“These Kunyang people have too many connections with the current world…”

The Scarlet Beasts on the surface were mutated from the genes of the nether beasts of the Kunyang people.

Underground, the test subjects soaked in jars were the poor people enslaved by the stairs of the sun planted by the Kunyang people.

In addition, the people protecting the umbrella should have all been injected with the genes of the Kunyang people.

Except for the tentacles when the Old World collapsed.

Almost everything pointed to the Kun Yang people, a race that Ran Bing did not understand at all.

As she was thinking about this, the muttering sound in ran Bing’s ears rang again. “There is the smell of the Kunyang people in front…”

Ran Bing raised her head and looked ahead.

At the end of the karst cave ahead, there was an endless white light.

She walked over and found that these karst caves had already reached the end!

She carefully stuck her head out and saw a magnificent underground world!

Rivers meandered underground, and dense plants covered the mountains and plains.

In the distance, the outline of a pyramid appeared on the surface.

Under the rocks at the top of the pyramid, there were crystals hanging.

The light was emitted from those crystals.

“Igor? !” The murmurs in her ears mocked, “No wonder…”

“So the Kunyang people have defected to this madman!”

“Igor Is?” Ran Bing couldn’t help but ask.

“Father of all snakes…” The murmurs said softly, “An arrogant Madman!”

Suddenly, the voice was silent for a moment. It seemed to have sensed something.

After a while, Ran Bing felt that the “Spear Spirit” in her arms kept beating.

She carefully took it out.

“Go find him!” Murmured the voice again.

The book in her hand was crazily changing in all kinds of strange and crazy colors. “Find him!”

“Sacrifice a traitor to the great ruler!”

“We will all be rewarded!”

… … … … … ..

Han Li walked in the collapsed ruins.

Monsters and ghosts in this port city were becoming fewer and fewer.

Under her relentless slaughter, there was gradually no life here.

Monsters and evil spirit curled up and hid while shivering.

This made it difficult for her to search.

Suddenly, murmurs sounded in her ears.

“Do you want to change the fate of this sad world?”

Han Li was stunned. Of course she wanted to!

“Offer a great sacrifice to the great ruler!”

“The ruler needs a tribute!”

“Offer a tribute, and you will receive a reward that matches the tribute!”

A great image was transmitted from the ravings.

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Countless worlds, countless universes.

Countless existences had already received an order: the great ruler had opened the path of tribute!

Within three days, any existence that could offer the tribute to him would receive a reward!

A very precious and priceless reward!

Thus, they all began to act!

Han Li looked at this scene and took out the book “Spiritual sacrifice of the deathwalker”from her bosom.

Once again, she saw the mysterious cloud.

The Great one’s shadow in yellow appeared behind the cloud.

They were also looking forward to paying tribute to the great ruler!

“What kind of tribute?” Han Li asked.

“At least…” Zhi Zhu cast a spider’s shadow with a rustling sound. “Only a tribute of this level barely qualifies!”

Han Li was stunned.

Zhi Zhu?

How could she deal with him?

“You just need to locate him…” Zhi Zhu did not hide his madness and anticipation.

The “Spiritual Sacrifice of the Deathwalker” in his hand also sounded crazy.

They wanted to participate!

Han Li just needed to help them locate their target.

They would do the rest!

Han Li raised her head and looked at the islands in the north.

She knew that it was time to set off!

… … … … ..

Ling Pingan took a broom and swept up all the dust in the bookstore.

Then, he rolled up the wallpaper and posters that he had just taken off.

These were things that needed to be put away.

This was the tradition of the Ling family’s bookstore. It had been like this since the year the bookstore opened.

All the posters and wallpapers that had been put up in the bookstore would be put away.

According to his aunt, this was the history of the bookstore.

When the Qiyuan bookstore marked its 100th anniversary, future generations would open the collection room and see the wallpapers and posters that their ancestors had collected. They would understand that it was difficult for their ancestors to start a business, and the hardships they had to endure!

Thus, they would cherish their own business even more!

Of course..

Ling Pingan knew that this was all nonsense!

100 years?

Ling Pingan felt that he would probably be able to hold on for another few decades. When he got old, his aunt’s children or his children would definitely not be willing to do this sunset industry!

Just like Uncle Wen, in the end, he could only take a sum of money and buy a villa or something to retire.

However, he still very seriously rolled up these old posters and old wallpaper neatly.

Then, he found a box to put it in and stuffed it into the window behind the counter.

There were already more than a dozen boxes there.

After doing these things, Ling Pingan put all the trash that he had just swept into the trash bag. Together with today’s takeout food box, he slipped out of the door and poured it into the trash can.

He raised his head and looked at the starry sky.

The Moonlight Tonight was very beautiful!

The brilliant galaxy hung above his head, making him feel relaxed and happy!

Meow!

The little cat, Bastet, had appeared out of nowhere!

Ling Pingan picked up the Little Fellow and stroked its head, saying, “Little Darling, you’re really clingy!”

Meow!

The Little Cat meowed softly.

In the Amber Cat’s eyes, the starry night sky was reflected.

In the depths of the galaxy, there were countless meteors that were cutting through the peaceful universe!

Tonight, blood was destined to flow like a river!

It was unknown how many races that had once been prominent in the universe would fall tonight! And they would never have thought that the source of their disaster was just because on a planet like earth, a great ruler had renovated his bookstore and added a brand new bookshelf area!

At this moment, a sentence emerged in the kitten’s heart: Why is your destruction any of your business?

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