Squinting, Mo Fei said, “Don’t bother. I think we’ll soon have a flock of fat sheep on the way to us.”
Zheng Xuan picked his eyebrow, “Where come the sheep?”
“The outsiders of course!” Mo Fei said reasonably.
“We beat them away. Do you think they dare come again?” said Qian Ye disapprovingly.
“Of course they dare not, but they have to. Actually they are not from Ji family, but step in. I guess they were sent by someone. And the one who sent them here is quite possibly to be Ji Ru. If they can’t kill us, they can’t go back because they fail. So I think those people will come to kill us whatever the cost is.” Said Mo Fei coldly.
Zheng Xuan clenched his fists, “Let them come, I hope that wench did not use the Heart of the Ocean yet.”
Mo Fei heaved a sigh. Zheng Xuan still remembers the Heart of the Ocean!
Huatian Sect, Mainland
Seen from afar, Huatian Sect was shrouded in a haze. A closer look, you would find that the fog was actually a strong layer of liquefied star source force.
Large fields of spirit lands criss-cross, with countless precious star herbs growing.
“How strange! Senior brother Fang and senior sister Ming has been gone for some time. Why haven’t come back yet?” Muttered a round-faced boy, watering the fields with a large bucket.
“Mission unfinished, I guess.” The lanky boy in the field doing disinsection answered without thinking.
The round-faced boy said disapprovingly, “Mission unfinished? No way. They went to the wasteland for the mission. There are few masters there. Given
The lanky boy thought for a moment, and said, “Perhaps it is because something amusing happened to them in the wilderness, so they have been delayed.”
The round-faced boy winked, saying with a jealous tone, “I also want to go out to play.”
The lanky boy helplessly shook his head, “Junior brother Yuan, they didn’t go to play, but to do the mission. You’d better focus on your cultivation. If you still can’t make it to level ten in the next three month, you’d be expelled.”
Round-faced boy bit his lip, “Senior brother Qian, I also want to. But, I just can’t. I can’t get the hang of it.”
The lanky boy helplessly shook his head, “Focus. Don’t always think of those irrelevant stuff everyday!”
The round-faced boy tilted his head and said, “Senior brother Qian, is it possible they are not those people’s rival so they still haven’t come back?”
The lanky boy said, “Qian, stop thinking those nonsense. Given their abilities, how is that possible?”
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The round-faced boy said disapprovingly, “Don’t be so sure. You know, senior brother Chen Chu is also from outside, but he is also very powerful.”
The lanky boy shrugged. “That’s s an exception.”
Suddenly, a group of men and women dressed in blue flew through the air in high spirits.
The round-faced youth looked quite envious, “This year’s official disciples have been selected!”
The lanky boy nodded, “Yes!”
Though they were all disciples of the sect, those outer disciples were disfavored. Only those officials disciples could be rendered as real Huatian Sect’s disples.
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Feng Kingdom
“Big news, big news!” Qian Ye walked in with great excitement.
Lou Yu looked at him and asked, “What is it? Tell us!”
Qian Ye’s eyes were beaming, “Those people from the mainland and some level ten masters from Feng Kingdom try to unite to fight us.”
Mo Fei frowned. “Those people from Feng Kingdom agreed?”
Qian Ye nodded and said, “At first, they opposed, but you know under big reward, there’d be brave men. It’s said they even bring the Psychic Stone with them!”
“Psychic Stone, what’s that?” Su Rong asked with some puzzlement.
“It’s some kind of special crystal stone, which could help one quickly comprehend the next phase and get promoted.” Replied Qian Ye.
“There really exists such stuff?” Zheng Xuan said with interest.
Qian Ye shrugged. “It’s said to be a specialty of the mainland! We can’t find it here.”
“Do you know how many level ten masters they have roped in?” Asked Mo Fei.
Qian Ye frowned and said, “There seem to be seven or eight.”
“That many?” Mo Fei’s eyes could not help but be infected with some sad color. Ants could bite an elephant when they are many enough. If they fight them together, that’d be a big trouble!
“What shall we do?” Mo Yi opened his mouth.
The little golden flood dragon looked at them with his chin held high, waving his claws, saying blandly, “I can kill them all my paws!”
