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Chapter 1286 The Hidden Fog Contest is about to begin!(2/2)

Therefore, before the start of the Kirigakure Martial Arts Competition, the cultivation of the two little girls was also improving rapidly, and their progress could be described as rapid.

As the ‘Kirigakure Tournament’ draws closer, the atmosphere on Kirigakure Island is also a little different.

South Island.

Over a spacious mansion, a person appeared out of thin air, staring at the woman waiting there with stern eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Those two girls haven't come back yet?"

"yes."

The woman nodded.

This woman is none other than the senior sister of Youhan Valley, ‘Xu Rong’.

As for the person who appeared out of thin air and asked her in a deep voice, it was none other than the 'Martial Emperor Youhan' himself.

"It seems that those two girls have forgotten about me as their master since they had fiancés."

After Emperor Youhan spoke, his voice became more and more cold.

At the same time, something fierce shone in the depths of her eyes.

"In ten days, it will be the 'Kirigakure Martial Arts'... and they haven't come back yet."

Xu Rong frowned and asked, "Master, do you want me to go look for you?"

"Go ahead."

Emperor Youhan nodded.

For a moment, Xu Rong left, as if turning into a bolt of lightning, disappearing behind the fog not far away, and disappeared in front of Emperor Youhan.

Seven days later.

The mansion where Lingxuanfeng and his party stayed.

"How come Brother Lingtian hasn't come back yet? There are only three days left before the 'Misty Hidden Martial Arts Competition'."

After learning that Duan Lingtian had not come back yet, Lingxuan Martial Emperor 'Yang Hui' frowned slightly, "I don't know where he went... If I had known, I should have asked when he took the dragon tendon and left last time.

His whereabouts."

"It's good now, no one can be found."

Yang Hui was a little helpless.

"Master, there are still three days...Uncle Duan will definitely come back."

Zhou Di stood behind Yang Hui and comforted him.

After learning that Duan Lingtian was seriously injured in a confrontation and defeated Qiu Lishan's 'Dong Hu', 'Zhou Di', who was Yang Hui's direct disciple of Emperor Wu, gained a new understanding of Duan Lingtian.

At the same time, remembering that his master called Duan Lingtian 'brother', he regarded Duan Lingtian as his 'uncle master'.

"I hope so."

Hearing Zhou Di's comfort, Yang Hui nodded.

one day.

Two days.

Another two days passed.

Tomorrow is the day of the Kirigakure Tournament held on Kirigakure Island.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three swift figures swept out from the northeast of Kirigakure Island. They arrived at the 'South Island' not long after, rushing in a certain direction at extremely fast speeds.

Soon, the three of them appeared in front of a spacious mansion.

"Uncle Duan, you are finally back."

As soon as the three of them stood still, they heard a voice coming from not far away, and the voice seemed to be filled with a bit of indescribable excitement.

"Uncle Master?"

For a moment, the two beautiful women among the three people turned to look at the handsome young man in the middle one by one, with doubts on their faces.

"Zhou Di?"
Chapter completed!
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