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149. Ghost Face Prestige! (1/2)(2/2)

"Fellow Daoist An, is this information true?"

"Are they trying to catch us all?"

The core of the altar was destroyed and the space became unstable. It was difficult for everyone to see the hope of escaping, but Anle suddenly poured cold water on them. It was hard to accept it for a while.

Wang Nian, Hu Chunsheng and others who followed Anle all the way did not doubt the authenticity of the news at all.

They knew that Anle was by no means a waste of money, so they all looked serious and felt very heavy.

Although the new monks who joined the group were shocked by Anle's display of strength, they still had doubts.

In the crowd, Pan Ying forced down the fear of looking directly into those eyes before and asked loudly.

"Ghost-faced Man, where did you get this news?"

"I see that most of the evil spirits in this ruins have disappeared. Where are the ghosts?"

An Le glanced at him indifferently.

"Whether you believe it or not, it all depends on you. But if you don't believe it, please leave from here."

Before fighting the outside world, you must first make peace with the inside.

Only by eliminating the unstable factors in the team can we gain one more chance of victory in the next battle.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiong Batian, who was not far away, grinned and walked towards Pan Ying step by step like an iron tower.

"You little tiger!"

"Do you want me, Old Bear, to help you, or do you want to get out by yourself?"

With that said, he was going to grab Pan Ying and throw him out of the camp.

Pan Ying's face changed suddenly. From his rational point of view, he actually felt that Anle would not fabricate such a lie. It was just that he saw that the other party was unhappy and wanted to use force.

Unexpectedly, Anle's attitude was so decisive that he wanted to drive him away!

Pan Ying always has a good face. If it were in private, he might apologize and pretend that nothing happened, but in public, if he was asked to surrender to the ghost-faced man, Pan Ying really couldn't do it.

After his expression changed several times, Pan Ying snorted coldly: "Just leave!"

He turned to his companion next to him and said.

"I finally see it clearly. This ghost-faced man is just a stubborn person. He doesn't want to stay in this place!"

"Let's go!"

But Pan Ying waited for a while, but no one followed behind.

I turned around and saw that my previous companions were standing there, their eyes dodge--you're just trying to die, but don't take us with you!

Pan Ying's eyes widened: "You, you..."

Xiong Batian finished his attack in time and stared at him with his bear eyes as big as a copper bell: "Why are you still leaving?"

Hearing this, Pan Ying became even more furious, her chest felt depressed, and she left angrily.

This is just a small episode.

Not long after, Anle started to get down to business. He first looked at Yun Wuhen.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, I heard that your Yun Tian Sect has a magical combined attack formation that can enable multiple people to exert stronger combat power..."

Yun Wuhen was slightly startled: 'How did the ghost-faced man know?'

He was about to take the initiative, but Anle beat him to it.
Chapter completed!
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