Chapter 398 - 398: Slander! Contract Qjan Li?
Heretic Doctor Useless Consort
Translator: 549690339
It was Wang Dongliu!
There was a compass in his hand, and the needle on the compass pointed to a place that both Rong MO and Little White Meow knew.
âMeow?â
Little White Meow looked at Rong MO suspiciously. It didnât know why these people were heading in the same direction. Could it be that they also wanted to reconstruct their bodies? That was impossible.
This kind of thing could only happen by chance! Then why?
Little White Meow expressed that its clever little brain was not enough..
However, Rong MO did not find it strange. He had already expected that these people would go to the place he wanted to go. That was why he had been following them. Otherwise, even if he wanted to kill them all, he would have to wait until he was done with his business.
However, in this area! Ye Qianli realized that she didnât have a cheat anymore! Her spiritual sense could only cover a radius of a hundred miles.
âMagic Box, can you sense deeper?â Ye Qianli asked.
âOf course! Do you think Iâm like you? Iâm the only magic box in the world. What can stop me?â The Magic Box replied arrogantly. It was obviously mocking Ye Qianli for saying that it didnât dare to enter the Divine Tomb. Ye Qianli was speechless. The heart of this magic box was even smaller than the tip of a needleâ¦
After that, Ye Qianli asked a few more questions and found that there were beasts passing by nearby, and they were all of very high grades! It was a beast that was at least at the eighth rank.
However, these ancient beasts with different shapes and terrifying strength did not care about the others. They continued to walk towards the central area, but gradually â¦
Ye Qianli felt an invisible pressure slowly targeting her soul, making her feel uncomfortable.
The bullet screen of the Magic Box was gloating at this moment. â Feel it, right? This is the invisible mental pressure in the Divine Tomb. This is only a projection. The real Divine Tomb is even more terrifying than this. â
Ye Qianli was speechless. Even the tip of a needle could not compare to the heart of the magic boxâ¦
â Itâs going to be even harder to leave now. Hurry up and use the soul art your beautiful prince taught you to relieve the pressure. By the way, unless you leave this place, this pressure will continue to intensify until you die. â the magic box said.
âWhy didnât you say so earlier!â Ye Qianli retorted angrily, then quickly activated her Soul Art and told Rong MO and Liao Zongming about the news.
Little Friend Ye knows a lot, but we are all prepared. You donât have to worry. Wang Chenxiao said that he, Liao Zongming, and the others had already used their own methods to reduce stress.
This was because they had already felt the mental pressure when they walked into the circle of light, and the further they went, the greater the pressure. However, Rong MO was obviously surprised. â You feel the pressure too? â
âYeah.â Ye Qianli nodded and hugged Rong Moâs neck. She whispered into his ear, â Donât you feel it? â
âYes.â Rong MO replied honestly.
Ye Qianli was speechless. She was a little shocked. Why did the beautiful prince still have a cheat when she didnât have one? It was a little unbalanced.
However, because Ye Qianli was also under pressure, Rong MO stopped when the people from the Sword Garret stopped to rest and asked Liao Zongming to catch the chicken.
âWhat? Where am I going to catch a chicken here!â Liao Zongming felt bitter in his heart. He had seen this place just now. There were no weak chickens here. They were all ferocious beasts!
âMeow, meow, meowâ¦â The little white cat was obliged to show that it knew where the chicken was! Then, Liao Zongming was tricked by it.
Wang Chenxiao, on the other hand, saw that the people from the Sword Pavilion had set up camp. He took out his tent and said, â Letâs set up camp too. Weâll rest for the night before continuing.
However, after setting up the tent, Zhao Xianer privately looked for Wang
Chenxiaoâ¦
âWhatâs the matter?â Wang Chenxiao saw that Zhao Xianer, who had come in, looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated. He did not have the patience to wait and asked directly.
Zhao Xian âer looked in the direction of Rong MO and Ye Qianliâs tent, which made Wang Chenxiao raise his eyebrows and cast a barrier.
He knew that this female disciple of the sect was unreliable, but he did not want her to say something brainless and offend the two little ones that she should not have.
As expected, Zhao Xian âer said, â Third Palace Master, Iâm afraid Ye Qianli is really the Black Tortoise. Donât worry, let me explain.
âTell me.â Wang Chen replied with a smile, suppressing his displeasure.
Zhao Xian âer explained her analysis. It was â reasonable and well-founded â and very logical. Wang Chenxiao clapped three times when he heard it.
Just as Zhao Xianer thought that Wang Chenxiao was really praising her, Wang Chenxiao asked again, â Then, since Little Friend Ye is really a Divine Beast, what should we do next? â
Let her follow us back to the Immortal Palace. My masterâs Immortal Music Chant will definitely make it submit. â Zhao Xian Er immediately voiced her thoughts.
âWhat about Little Friend Rong?â Wang Chen smiled and asked again.
âBut weâre not trying to harm Ye Qianli by letting him go to the Immortal Palace. After all, with his identity, once the supreme experts of the Kunlun Sea know about it, heâll end up the same. However, with you here in the Immortal Palace, itâs a good home for it. â Zhao Xian Er replied.
âThen, do you think that little friend Rong can calmly let your master contract his wife? Or do you think that a person like Little Friend Rong can be suppressed with your masterâs little tricks?â Wang Chenxiao really wanted to laugh.
In terms of scheming, Zhao Xian âer was far above Gong Liuyun! However, none of her schemes were used in the right way. She was more scheming than others for nothing.
âThird Palace Masterâ¦â
Zhao Xian âer didnât understand why the Third Palace Masterâs words sounded like he was mocking her. Even mocking her master?
âDo vou know why I didnât fall into discord with the Sword Pavilion and even threatened to fight to the death for Ye Qianli?â Wang Chenxiao asked.
After all, she was a junior of the Immortal Palace. If he could give her some advice, he would be willing to do so. However, he was even more disappointed when Zhao Xian âer replied, â After all, she gave you the Ziwei Star Plate. With Liao Zongming around, you should still do what you should do. â
Wang Chen laughedâ¦
âYou may leave.â Wang Chenxiao felt that this childâs mind was completely twisted. He could not straighten it, so he could only hold his forehead and chase him away.
âThird Palace Masterâ¦â
â Remember, donât have any ideas about these two. Otherwise, even if your master favors you, I can make her abandon you for the benefit of the Immortal Palace. â Wang Chen smiled and said seriously.
Zhao Xian âerâs expression changed when she heard this, but she did not understand! She was only thinking for the Immortal Palace to become stronger. She had no selfish motives. Why did she speak to her like this?
A divine beast! Ye Qianli should still be in her infancy, and her potential might be even greater than Rong MOâs! Most importantly, her master could definitely contract a divine beast.
In the endâ¦
âKacha! â