Huang Quan?
Yes, there's also a Huang Quan who possesses space attributes.
But he's not an Upanishad; he can't achieve teleportation without fluctuation. Only after he settles can he not suppress the natural spatial fluctuation.
Kong Yuhen?
Has he returned?
But Kong Yuhen is not the type to fool around, and he has no grudge with the Holy Divine Palace...
Moreover, if Kong Yuhen teleported, the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion would surely accompany him.
Ai Cangsheng swept a glance, but the Eyes of the Great Path did not spot the All Ti Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion within the Central Region.
"...I've never even been to the Burial Sword Tomb."
"And the sword tower, whether there's truly a Sword God's legacy in the sword tower, you need to tell the Supre Emperor Sword about it when the ti cos..."
Not far away, Beibei was still delivering her long-winded final words, casually making things up to buy ti while desperately looking for a way out.
To no avail.
Ai Cangsheng's bow was still aid at her, not listening to a word: "Get down!"
Beibei quickly squatted down with the Supre Emperor Sword, and her little white dress puffed up.
The spatial fluctuation behind her also lowered a notch...
Ai Cangsheng pondered thoughtfully.
"Get up!"
Beibei quickly stood up, catching hesitant glances from her left and right out of the corner of her eye, her little face turning red with embarrassnt.
The spatial fluctuation... rose back up. Ai Cangsheng was still watching her: "Take a step left."
Beibei awkwardly shuffled to the left.
"To the right!"
Beibei threw herself to the right.
"Take a step back! Quick!"
This ti, the spatial fluctuation swiftly 'receded' the equivalent of two adult male body lengths to the rear.
Beibei didn't move.
Beibei hung her head.
Biting her lower lip, her little face filled with a color of humiliation, Beibei suddenly raised her head with a resentful gaze, her entire face having turned an indignant red:
"Ai Cangsheng, are you teasing like a little dog?!"
The entire arena fell silent.
Everyone held back their laughter.
Everyone knew that they shouldn't laugh at such a serious mont, but with Lord Cang Sheng and Beibei making such a scene...
They really couldn't help it!
They were about to burst into laughter!
"Pfft!"
A control-lost laugh ca from sowhere, clearly reaching everyone's ears, yet no one paid attention to it.
Ai Cangsheng put down the Evil Sin Bow and let out a long sigh.
He heard the laughter, he noticed the "ghost" behind Beibei; no one at the scene paid attention, all were blind n.
"Ai Cangsheng, I need an explanation!"
Beibei held the Supre Emperor Sword high above her head, the Sword Intent violently surging, as if she was about to go on a killing spree the next mont.
She truly wanted to kill soone.
If there wasn't a good explanation for today's events, she, Beibei, would have no face to stay on Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe anymore.
Ai Cangsheng sighed: "Behind you, there's a 'person'."
"Yahaha!"
Beibei turned her head to see, burst into uncontrollable laughter, suddenly scooping up the Supre Emperor Sword, ready to rush out and shatter the wheelchair.
That's not right!
She suddenly tripped over herself, almost face-planting to the ground.
Just as she turned back, she indeed saw a tall figure, what she caught a glimpse of seed to be a "chest"?
With a swift glance from the corner of her eye, everyone on Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe was staring at her...
No!
It was her own back!
All wore faces of horror, as if they saw sothing there!
"No way..."
Beibei's mouth fell open slightly, her body stiffening, as she slowly turned her head back again.
"Woo, take off~"
A teasing voice suddenly rose above her head.
Before Beibei fully turned around, she felt the flesh on her cheeks being squeezed into the middle, her eyes deforming under the pressure.
The next mont, her neck hurt, and her feet lifted off the ground.
The air currents rushed down to the sides and behind her, soone held her head, and she levitated on the spot!
The arena shrank...
The Saint Hall shrank...
The Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair shrank...
Only the face squeezed into a deford view in her vision continued to magnify in her mind, from unfamiliar, to familiar, to deeply engraved!
Who?
Who is he?
Wait! I know him! Xu Xiaoshou?!
Beibei, forced to pout, glared murderously at this damned guy, while Xu Xiaoshou, holding a hostage's head high in the sky, smiled down at the audience below:
"Long ti no see, friends of Sacred Mountain, did you miss ?"
"Subject to suspicion, Passive Points, 9999."
"As for , I really missed you all so much!"
"Stunned by shock, Passive Points, 9999."
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