A hoarse, coarse voice was uttered from the throat of the white-haired man.
He raised his head, his visage, crisscrossed with knife wounds, was terrifying. His eye sockets were completely black, even the whites of his eyes were black, without a hint of any other color.
"Tap... tap... tap..."
Slight footsteps rang out. Following behind the witch, "Ye Hanjun" walked a few steps forward and lifted his head, revealing his pair of black, calm eyes.
"What’s the matter?" GuaGua mimicked the tone of the tadpole and asked.
Little did he know that to examine the disguise of the tadpole while simultaneously embodying it, was a novel experience no matter how many tis he did it.
While GuaGua found it thrilling, he couldn’t show the slightest hint of a smile on his face. He had to remain calm and composed.
Everyone was serious, so if he suddenly showed a strange smile, or if his eyes beca innocently radiant, the persona of the tadpole would collapse! He wouldn’t have the chance to play this role-playing ga ever again! He couldn’t let that happen!
GuaGua, recalling "The Self-Cultivation of an Actor," brainwashed himself into giving a flawless performance.
"I want to battle on the battlefield. Can I join your forces?"
Ye Hanjun, maintaining the mysterious, savage, and cold atmosphere of White Crow, got straight to the point.
"It doesn’t hurt... Not at all..."
"I want pain... Where is the pain... I want the greatest pain..."
In a flash of a mark, the Child of Disaster - Mo appeared beside him.
Originally in the Contracted Space, continuously muttering to himself, Mo sensed the presence of nurous lively life forces, imdiately shut up and focused on his front.
"Stronger again..."
"That battle, this man advanced to the 3rd Order. The Contracted Spirit beside him also evolved with him..."
"Half a year has passed in a flash, he clearly grew stronger, the atmosphere around his body so chilling and scary, at the very least he should be a Jade Infant of Small Achievent now, right?"
Zhuang Wenyao and Tan Ziping looked at each other, their judgnts were surprisingly consistent.
"Are you the one who helped break the siege on Canghai Pavilion?"
Under Sun Lin’s piercing gaze, her previously overflowing killing intent dissipated, leaving her full of disbelief.
She never saw White Crow in person; all of her information ca from hearsay.
But just as Du Yuanjia described, his aura was too unique.
Those eyes, black as pitch, seed capable of swallowing one’s soul.
The Dark Elent that lingered on his body, in terms of density, was probably no less than a 4th Order Dark Elent Grand Magician, right?
"There are many ways to get into the battlefield, why do you want to join my forces?"
Rembering the script handed to him by the tadpole, GuaGua repeated it.
"I don’t want to be constrained, so I need a force to back up, and Canghai Pavilion is the best choice."
Maintaining White Crow’s typical icy deanor, Ye Hanjun replied indifferently.
In the past six months, Mo was always defeated by Huazhu or Goose Immortal.
Although Mo himself didn’t mind the source of the pain, he just wanted to experience it.
Yet both Huazhu and Goose Immortal, faced with this day-to-day extra workload, inevitably felt a bit numb.
Leaving Blue Mountain to go to Blue Peak, after much deliberation, Ye Hanjun decided to do both, allowing GuaGua to play himself while he would kill his enemies as White Crow.
This way, he could not only improve GuaGua’s acting skills and let him have fun,
buts also let Mo unbind his nature, absorb pain unrestrainedly on this ruthless battlefield, helping him to evolve quicker and more efficiently towards the Jade Infant of Great Completion.
"This man must be a brutal murderer, having him in our team is terrifying..."
"Not necessarily, at least he’s friendly towards us. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have helped us in the nick of ti. If it weren’t for his efforts, even if both deans could survive Shadow Alliance’s interception, certainly many of us would have ended up dead..."
Murmuring, their whispered conversations finally began.
Sun Lin’s gaze swept over Master Han and White Crow, without expressing her opinion.
Such a deanor was obviously giving the decision-making power to others, she would rely perform the duties of a Guardian, not getting involved in real military affairs.
However, under the watchful eyes, Master Han, propping his chin, was engrossed in deep thoughts, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.
"You helped us, that’s a huge favor. As for you wanting to fight on the battlefield, I won’t object."
GuaGua snapped his fingers, rembering that the tadpole rarely did that, he casually dropped his arm, standing aloof with his hands behind his back, saying:
"However, if I find out you harbour ill-intent, or act without considering other mbers of the team, only thinking about yourself,"
"The cooperation agreent will be imdiately terminated. At that ti please leave Canghai, please leave Blue Peak."
"Got it." Ye Hanjun replied coldly.
Upon hearing this conversation, the team mbers from the Eaglet couldn’t hold back their curious gazes any more. They tried to see through White Crow’s flesh and hair to glimpse his true intentions.
"Performance successful!"
GuaGua, believing his acting was quite good, secretly pinched the corner of his clothes, in an attempt to conceal his internal excitent and elation.
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