Chapter 722: Chapter 389 Primordial Formless Supre Devil Chapter 722: Chapter 389 Primordial Formless Supre Devil Death Planet.
Song Family.
The strong gathered here.
Not only were the heads of the Five Great Families present, but also experts from three major groups and governnt departnts.
Xiao ngyu had arrived early.
She stood in the pavilion, staring at the fish swimming in the water, lost in thought.
A figure arrived quietly and spoke,
“Have you seen Shen Ye recently?”
...
It was Song Yinchen.
With a slight smile, Xiao ngyu, without turning back, said, “I’ve seen him once.”
“Where is he?” Song Yinchen asked.
“Well— he didn’t allow to say, and it’s not good for to disclose his matters,” Xiao ngyu leisurely said.
“I have official business with him, why must you be like this?” Song Yinchen said displeased.
“Then you should contact him directly,” Xiao ngyu said, still not looking back at her.
“But his phone is unreachable, and I can’t contact him through the Tarot Cards either. I don’t even know what’s happened to him— can’t you just give an address?” Song Yinchen asked.
“Sorry, no,” Xiao ngyu flatly refused.
“You!”
Song Yinchen’s face turned red with anger.
“Don’t be angry. Actually, I have my difficulties,” Xiao ngyu said.
“You have difficulties?” Song Yinchen stared at her.
“Indeed,” Xiao ngyu nodded.
“Well then, let’s hear it. What are your difficulties?” Song Yinchen asked.
“Seeing you just annoys , so sothing I could have said, now I don’t want to say at all,” Xiao ngyu said.
Song Yinchen was taken aback, confronting Xiao ngyu’s eyes brimming with triumph. Unable to hold back any longer—
“Xiao ngyu! I challenge you to a duel!”
She shouted as she drew a colorful long whip.
“Scared of you?” Xiao ngyu, perfectly composed, assud a sword posture right where she stood, hand on the sword.
At a critical mont—
From afar.
A voice ca:
“Shen Ye is a mber of the Tower of Tarot, his card level is high, so he can traverse many universes, and directly contact you.”
“Your cards are just standard issue, if too far away, you won’t be able to reach him.”
Both won turned their heads.
They saw Xu Xingke standing with a cigarette in his mouth, arms crossed, on the stone path outside the pavilion.
“Teacher!”
Song Yinchen ran over, her voice tender, “Teacher, is there any way to find Shen Ye?”
“He can’t be contacted, and he’s currently very busy,” Xu Xingke said.
Busy?
You’re telling he’s busy? Why can Xiao ngyu, but not I?
“Could he be doing so secretive tasks?”
Song Yinchen asked, as if casually.
“Exactly so,” Xu Xingke said.
“Can’t I help as well?” Song Yinchen asked.
“When he needs help, he will contact us. We better not seek him out proactively,” Xu Xingke said and then left.
As he walked, he spoke, “Both of you, hurry over, the eting is about to start. Yinchen, you are still the organizer of this conference, don’t delay.”
With those words,
Xu Xingke had already turned the corner, swiftly sweeping through the long staircase, entering a splendid house.
He sat down beside Cang Nanyan.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
There was no disturbance from fighting.
Xu Xingke finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning back in his chair, deeply inhaling a puff of smoke.
“Why are you so late?” Cang Nanyan asked with surprise.
“I went to save soone’s world, so I was a bit late,” Xu Xingke said, looking exhausted.
After a while,
Xiao ngyu first took her seat, sitting next to her grandfather.
Then,
Song Yinchen also ca in.
She directly went up to the platform, lightly coughing and said,
“The reason for calling everyone here is because I made a discovery during the war that I must tell everyone personally.”
With a gesture of her hand,
the entire room was imdiately enveloped in Technique bans.
“Everyone, add a few more layers of bans, let’s not let the news leak,” Song Yinchen said.
Thus, the strong ones all took action, layering the venue with multiple bans.
After everyone was finished—
Song Yinchen then started discussing that extrely crucial matter:
“Lately, we’ve been performing well, gaining the upper hand on the battlefield. Does anyone think they know why?”
“The enemy commander ssed up their formations multiple tis,” the Swordswoman chid in.
“Yes, it’s truly baffling; many tis I thought we were going into a desperate phase, but then the enemy suddenly lost formation, giving us an opportunity to win,” the Nangong Family Head added.
“Do you know why their formations were ssed up?” Song Yinchen asked.
“Why?” Xu Xingke inquired.
“Because I secretly used this—”
Song Yinchen called with her hand.
A fierce and cruel insect body appeared in front of everyone.
—King species!
Originally, its carcass was obtained by Song Yinchen and had been completed in refinent.
“When I used it for surprise attacks, the enemy commanders often had no preparations, which is truly strange.”
“It’s as if they thought—”
“The king species was originally supposed to be their ally.”
Song Yinchen revealed this astonishing answer.
“So, those attacking our world are actually a group of cosmic monsters?” Xu Xingke asked.
“Very likely!”
The crowd stirred.
The entire eting continued till the afternoon before concluding.
After sending off the strong ones from various organizations, Song Yinchen returned to her ancestral ho, closed the door, and laid down heavy bans again.
“Co out!”
She uttered softly.
In the void, the fierce and terrifying insect body reappeared.
Song Yinchen quietly observed this cosmic species’s body.
Brother Shen Ye has this insect’s blood on him.
And I have its body.
Can’t I find him through this insect?
Song Yinchen walked around the insect body, carefully examining the dense natural Mana runes on the insect’s body.
“I just refuse to believe…”
Her unconvinced voice echoed in the quiet room.
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Ninety-Nine Layered Universe.
Supre Tao Palace.
Scripture Pavilion.
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