The scholar's figure appeared before the severely cracked Xu Zhenrong. Previously, he deliberately went to Zhao Yi and the child, who did not need help, to create an opportunity for Run Sheng's sneak attack.
Xu Zhenrong turned her already cracked eyes towards Run Sheng, who still clutched the spade and was stabbing her fiercely:
"He practices the Qin family's Body Refinent Realm, so you are..."
Scholar: "I am the River Walker of the contemporary Qin family."
"So, you're from the Qin family indeed..."
Xu Zhenrong let out a sigh infused with a hint of playfulness:
"Ah, truly, the student surpasses the master..."
As soon as she spoke, her body completely crumbled and ca to an end.
anwhile, the woman with the mask, who originally was still there, playing the ga of blocking and toppling cones with Li Zhiyuan, froze in place.
"Boom!"
First, a crimson fla burst forth from her body, followed by a myriad of masks of various colors, erging and spinning, unable to find a nearby target.
The masks quickly lted, rging into the almost dissipating flas, and in an instant, the red flas of reality transford into soul-targeting ghost fire, surged up for a mont, and then completely extinguished.
She had disguised herself as a mask-wearing trap designed to self-destruct.
Unfortunately, Li Zhiyuan never approached it, practicing the strategy of catching the thief by catching the leader first, which made her explode in vain.
Previously, the fake Run Sheng, fake Tan Wenbin, and fake Lin Shuyou, three masked n in total used a hundred shadows, plus the one that just self-destructed, Xu Zhenrong's ability to simultaneously use masked n must exceed the number of a hundred shadows.
"Ten, thirty, sixty, squeezing out three to make a whole hundred, it's intentional."
Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief; he fell for this understanding, imdiately shouted to Zhao Yi: "So why did you just tell Brother Xiao Yuan 'to rest one hundred percent assured'?"
When he heard this, Tan Wenbin thought Zhao Yi was reminding Brother Xiao Yuan of the number of a hundred shadows.
Zhao Yi shrugged: "I wasn't shouting for your Brother Xiao Yuan to hear; I was shouting for that woman to hear, making her think we hadn't seen through it."
A complete set of hundreds, this data seed obviously fake. Did your ability really stagnate over the years, just stuck precisely at the integer, unchanged?
This ntality might work remarkably in normal engagents, but in front of Zhao Yi and Li Zhiyuan, it appeared trivial in comparison.
Li Zhiyuan believed Zhao Yi wasn't intentionally giving him false hints because Mr. Zhao had no need to do so. This wasn't over; the hidden hands hadn't shown up. Zhao Yi would be more concerned about his safety than himself.
Scholar: "I'm going up first."
Zhao Yi: "Do you need us together?"
"No need, the Array doesn't require many people."
The scholar's figure left, heading to the upper floor.
Yu Miaomiao was nearly suppressed to death by Zhen Sha'an.
She had strength and speed but couldn't exert them at all. Without external intervention, she could only die in this endless frustration.
Zhao Yi: "Is your Brother Xiao Yuan going to save that cat?"
Tan Wenbin: "Seems like it."
Zhao Yi: "Quite surprising, that Li has such compassion, caring for small animals."
Tan Wenbin: "Our Brother Xiao Yuan is always kind to others, and to beasts too."
Zhao Yi yawned, looking up at the tower's top, his gaze focused on the bell at the top. He seed to think of sothing, stopping his yawn halfway, then chuckled a bit low, saying:
"I owe that Li a life."
...
As soon as the scholar reached the upper level, a giant eye appeared beneath his feet.
Clearly, Zhen Sha'an was prepared.
Inside the tower, Li Zhiyuan started to move.
On the negative second floor, the scholar also stepped forward.
The giant eye that could have bound everything above seed to lose its magic at this mont, as the scholar walked over it as if on flat ground.
Zhen Sha'an's eyes widened and had to temporarily abandon pressing further on that cat, turning to seriously deal with this scholar.
Zhen Sha'an gestured to cast out an Array.
Inside the tower, Li Zhiyuan made the sa move.
Each side cast an Array towards the center, and upon collision, both shattered and dispersed.
Zhen Sha'an's face revealed a look of surprise and doubt, feeling as if he was looking into a mirror.
Subsequently, Zhen Sha'an continued setting up Arrays, while the scholar rely wandered.
Zhen Sha'an's face gradually darkened; each ti his new Array was set up, the opponent quickly caught the life and death gates and walked out calmly after switching between them.
And the opponent, seemingly to convey a sense of slight arrogance and disdain, surprisingly did not retaliate against Zhen Sha'an's arrangents.
This, however, was Zhen Sha'an's misunderstanding.
Li Zhiyuan didn't choose to retaliate because he understood their retaliation was just like their attack; neither could really do anything to the other.
As for that deanor... the scholar simply had such a face, such a deanor.
Inside the tower, Li Zhiyuan was actually quite serious; the opponent's Array-setting thods were honed and considered valuable to learn from.
Of course, Li Zhiyuan understood that now wasn't quite the ti for re learning.
Although he didn't retaliate, he continuously modified the Arrays Zhen Sha'an laid out, creating small holes in each one, just large enough for a cat to get in and out.
While entering this secret realm, Li Zhiyuan didn't choose the Array door among the three Stone Gates because he felt his current self didn't need further Array training temporarily.
The situation was indeed so. In terms of Array comprehension, Zhen Sha'an had nothing to teach him; what could be learned was rely Array-setting techniques, likely studied in life, then further delved into with the excellent Array-setting environnt he found after death.
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