Chapter 117: The Mysterious Nine Yin Body

Chu Yuyao saw the dangerous glint in his eyes and lowered her voice further, continuing, “That’s not all. I also heard that the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is planning to send you a ‘grand gift.’”

The air suddenly grew colder by several degrees.

A flash of blood-red flickered in Ye Cangming’s eyes. “Li Qianjue? That androgynous creature?”

“Tsk, seems like you two are old acquaintances?” Chu Yuyao raised an eyebrow and suddenly leaned in closer. “I even found this at the entrance of the tavern.”

She withdrew something from her sleeve.

Drinking milk and eating bread, Li Zhicheng pondered how to extend his diving time more effectively.

Pushing aside the bushes, Wu Feng spotted the corpse of a mutated bat on the ground. Its body was terribly mangled; the flesh had evidently been devoured by other mutated beasts, leaving only fresh bones behind. It was clear the creature had died only recently.

Before long, Lin Chuan noticed a group of people gathered in the street, shouting at something.

The palm strike landed on the descending purple aura but failed to harm the dozen or so black-clad figures within. Instead, it produced muffled sounds, unable to break through.

“That should be it,” Zhen Yuzi said. “It seems her condition is quite special, but I’m not sure exactly what happened. Back then, we had little contact with the so-called Necromancer Realm—I had only heard rumors.”

“However, this time the jade gambling comes with extra conditions. We’ve basically offended the Yamaguchi-gumi mentioned by Tanaka, as well as your Japanese government. After all, we brought so many weapons here—no government would allow us to leave freely. So these raw stones have become a burden for us.”

Within the ring’s spatial dimension, whatever Sha Yun did was right under Yu Yu’s watchful eye. Controlling her was but a mere thought, so Yu Yu was not worried about any unexpected incidents.

“Everyone, strike with full force! Otherwise, we’re staying here for good today!” Mu Xing’s face darkened as he mobilized the remaining true qi in his body, fiery red light flickering forth.

Unconsciously, Lin Fei used telekinesis combined with the Bone Marrow Cleansing Scripture’s special ability to influence Wan Sanqian, coaxing the truth from his heart.

“So, what brings you here? Are you just here to have fun, or is there another purpose?” Han Feng finally voiced his doubts. This was too coincidental to be random! He would never believe it if there wasn’t something going on.

Emotions, at times, have profound effects that must be confronted and released directly.

At this moment, even with the blessing of the Heavenly Saint Armor, he was no match for this native, dealing a severe blow to the purple-haired man’s confidence.

But... there were too many of them, and underwater movement was greatly restricted. Su Qing simply couldn’t manage everything.

The place was arranged like a conference room, with a large rectangular table in the center surrounded by dozens of chairs.

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