Without waiting for you to speak, Zhao’er, who had been silent, suddenly turned and struck the three with a seemingly gentle and powerless palm.
In just an instant, Lei Xiao and the other two felt as if they had walked back and forth through the Ghost Gate dozens of tis!
At that mont, the trio’s minds and bodies were overwheld by an extrely powerless sensation, as if their lives, no more significant than ants, were completely at the rcy of Zhao’er’s whim.
"Bang!!"
A muffled sound ca from behind the three n.
When the young woman turned to look, she was left staring with her eyes wide, hands covering her mouth, emitting a tremor that seed to co from her soul: "My God!"
Lei Xiao and Lei Bao also turned their heads, both were stunned, disbelief filling their eyes!
At this very mont, on the upward slope about five hundred ters away from their hillside, an enormous palm print had appeared!
The depth of the palm print was as though a valley had ford!
By the ti the three recovered from their shock and turned around, the figures of your group of eight were nowhere to be seen.
The young woman said to Lei Xiao, "Uncle, who, who was that woman just now? Why did she have such terrifying power?"
Lei Xiao, at this ti, was too preoccupied to answer his niece’s question, hurriedly took out his phone, and dialed a number.
Soon, the call connected, and the shock on Lei Xiao’s face faded, replaced with solemnity: "Big Brother, there’s been an incident..."
On the way down the mountain, Yang Kai, with hands behind his head, turned to you and asked, "Old Shu, I’ve never seen you use that mirror-finding trick before."
You replied calmly, "Oh, that move? Just thought of it now."
Everyone’s steps, except for Zhao’er, paused for a mont.
"Just thought of it now!?" Yang Kai looked at you with a face full of amazent.
"Yeah, because the Madman was controlled by soone using the Myriad Manifestation Eye and was traveling through ti in mirrors. Afterward, he used the Madman’s body to execute the Myriad Manifestation Eye Technique with only about one-tenth of his actual strength. I was inspired by that move, so I just thought it up," you paused and added, "However, the success rate of this move isn’t high. If the opponent has a strong will, they won’t be affected. It varies from person to person. That muscle-bound guy is a blockhead, whose brawn far outstrips his brains, so it was too easy to trick him; if it were Lei Xiao, it wouldn’t work. Not to ntion anything else, just in terms of strength, those three are indeed much more powerful than us, and at that point, we can only rely on Zhao’er to overpower them."
"Dude, Old Shu, don’t you think you’re being a bit... Well, you’re our leader after all, it doesn’t make sense for you to lose and have your girlfriend co to the rescue," Yang Kai protested.
You just shrugged, nonchalant, "Like you said, Zhao’er is my girlfriend. If I’m in trouble, she’d definitely take action, right, Zhao’er?"
When you ntioned her, Zhao’er turned her head to look straight at you, her eyes brimming with a faint smile, "Mhm, any enemy of Yun will be swatted like a fly."
Nie Ying, while cursing you for your shalessness, couldn’t help but look towards Wu Qiyi and asked, "Right, why didn’t Little Yun show any change under such a massive surge of energy? Could it be that Little Yun also possesses the sa strength as Zhao’er?"
With everyone casting a puzzled look at her, Wu Qiyi replied with a smile, "If I were as powerful as Zhao’er, I would have slapped that muscle-bound loudmouth away long ago, instead of letting him babble on."
"Well, Little Yun is a bit special. It’s hard to explain right now. We’ll talk about it when we have more ti later."
Your friends knew that Wu Qiyi had once fallen into a coma and had even taken a walk in front of the Ghost Gate. However, except for Xi Yu, who knew a little bit about it, the others were unaware of the full story.
This involves so rather sensitive topics, because you also don’t want to publicize it for the ti being, after all, it will not only bring no benefit to you and Wu Qiyi, but will only cause trouble.
Since you’ve said so, people who are familiar with your character naturally won’t say much else. However, among the group, only Xian Qianling had a sowhat strange expression on her face.
First, she glanced at Zhao’er, then stared at Wu Qiyi for a bit, and finally let out a light sigh and followed their steps.
"Little Yunyun, who were those three people just now?"
At this ti, Xiao Feng ca over with a sowhat serious look on his face.
"Jinling Lei Family, ever heard of them?"
Xiao Feng shook his head slightly.
"The Jinling Lei Family has been around for over eight hundred years, boasting a long history. Despite the tumultuous changes of hundreds of years, they remain standing tall, which shows they have a very large network of influence," you said with a light sigh, "Honestly, I didn’t expect to encounter them here, and it looks like they were deliberately waiting for to co by, which I just can’t figure out. Just now, those two middle-aged n, Lei Xiao and Lei Bao, are from the Chu Sect in Jinling. We had no reason to clash, yet that Lei Bao kept saying he wanted to kill . Damn, I just can’t make sense of it."
Yang Kai interjected, "They were repeatedly calling you Young Master of Li Family, so it should be a grudge between two aristocratic families, right?"
"Young Master of Li Family my ass! Our Old Li Family only has as the sole seed, living in an old house of just over a hundred square ters. If it weren’t for my mother’s sches and deceits all these years, I’d probably even struggle to pay for school fees. How can I claim to be from any aristocratic family?"
Xiao Feng knew your situation all too well, and was also sowhat perplexed as he scratched his head, "Little Yunyun, you’re right, it just doesn’t fit that you would have any connection with an aristocratic family."
"Exactly, brother just can’t figure this point out. Could it be that I’ve been mistaken for an easy mark?"
That’s when you suddenly spoke up.
"No, saying you’re the son of an aristocratic family should still have so basis," Wu Qiyi suddenly spoke up.
"What do you an?" your eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Wu Qiyi turned her head and smiled gently, "I’m just speculating, but we’ll probably have to wait until tomorrow to et Mother En to know for sure."
Speaking of which, Wu Qiyi took Zhao’er’s soft little hand, "Zhao’er, the animation for ’I Have a Date with a Thousand-Year-Old Female Corpse’ is about to premiere. We should hurry, and not miss the exciting scenes."
"Hey, wait up."
Watching Wu Qiyi and the other girl jog down the mountain path, Nie Ying and Han Lele quickly followed suit.
Among the eight people, only Xian Qianling was still walking at her own pace, unhurried.
Seeing this, you couldn’t help but walk up to her and ask, "Hey, Crazy Woman, what are you thinking about? You look completely lost."
"Huh? Are you talking to ?"
As though suddenly snapping back to reality, Xian Qianling looked around and realizing Wu Qiyi and the other girls had walked far ahead, imdiately took steps to catch up.
Watching the nimble figure on the mountain path, you couldn’t help but heave a heavy sigh.
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