“Buzz…”

The light of the God-Binding Lock skyrocketed, and a sudden blow pierced the abdomen of the Umbrella Dragon and killed it in seconds.

...

"Peng..."

Liu Jun broke through the window and actually ran away.

Lin Muyu lifted his sword and jumped out of the window, looked carefully at the night around him, but could not find Liu Jun's figure. Liu Jun had no trace of cultivation at all, so the spiritual vein technique could not sense his position.

"You're lucky..."

Lin Muyu snorted coldly and jumped to the second floor again: "Xiao Yin, we set out overnight and we can no longer live here."

"Um!"

As soon as Lin Muyu sank, he touched Du Yiming's body and immediately found a secret book from his arms. The withered yellow handwriting said "Psychic Art". It turned out to be this!

He immediately handed it to Qin Yin, then went downstairs and led his horse away.

...

In the horse shed in the corner, a stallion was urinating, and the urine was watering down a person's head. The man squatted on the ground and looked into the distance with a trembling voice, "My mother, who are these people? It's so terrible... Brother Du, you have sacrificed your life for our colleagues in the flower-picking world. Rest in peace, we will remember you forever!"
Chapter completed!