This can be regarded as one of the biggest gains of his trip.

The other three knights next to them all narrowed their eyes slightly at this time, feeling a little unhappy with the barber's behavior.

Before the others could speak, they saw Ai Lian reaching out and grabbing Zhang Lan's wrist, looking affectionate, and said with a smile:

"Master Barber, A-Lan has already made an appointment with me. We are going shopping, so I can't accompany you..."

The look she looked at Zhang Lan was even more obsessed than the hairdresser's.

With that said, he pulled Zhang Lan away.

Zhang Lan looked back at everyone and smiled, with a slight apology in his eyes, which instantly made the four people in the hall tremble at the same time.

I don't know why, but everyone feels that this woman seems familiar, the existence that haunts them in their memory.

The pharmacist looked at the direction Zhang Lan left with a complicated expression, then looked at the other three people, but hesitated to speak...

…

In the historic ruins of the Aztec Spider Nest City at the headquarters of the Phantom Party, Eli, the leader of the Phantom Party, had a sleepy smile on his face after he left the hall.

He wandered all the way to the ruins of a historic site, walked around the corner, and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, he had appeared in an underground hall inside the ruins.

Here, there are many members of the Phantom Party lying on the ground, chanting silently, praying towards a chaotic mural in front of them.

They were praying that their God would hear them again and give them grace and mercy.

At the same time, there were many members of the Phantom Party who were burning some kind of smoke and inhaling it into their lungs. This was exactly what the pharmacist gave them.

A medicine prepared from abyssal mushrooms and other items can relieve their insomnia.

After walking in here, the smile on Ai Li's face disappeared instantly, and he seemed to wake up in an instant and came to a side hall.

"How's it going?" He asked an old man in a white coat, who was the elder of the Phantom Party.

The old man frowned and his eyes were a little nervous. He pointed towards the room and said:

"See for yourself..."

There were hundreds of beds placed in the side hall, and on each bed, there was a member of the Phantom Party with his eyes closed.

They were all party members who had suffered from sleeping sickness and eventually fell into a long sleep.

Originally, they were the bridges that conveyed the oracle's message.

Since the dream demon completely disappeared, these people have completely become vegetative existences, silent and silent, as if they had already died.

And now, these hundreds of people with their eyes closed are speaking at the same time, whispering in unison:
Chapter completed!