As for the third reason... the Sixth Fang didn’t dare.
Truly timid and feeling guilty.
Seeing that everything below had been taken care of and the people brought back, while Sikong Dou was still secretly accompanying them for protection, the Sixth Fang did not leave.
He lay on the tree trunk, sighing endlessly.
His son is outstanding.
Exceedingly outstanding... but how dare you assign such dangerous tasks to my son? Where the hell do you think you’re placing ?
Not even asking ?
Ye Feng blew, and Fang Yun moved with the branches of the tree, rising and falling, and his heart, just like his body, was like the waves on the ocean, rising and falling, unable to calm.
Reason told him he should leave imdiately.
But he always wanted to take one more look at his son and guard him for a while longer.
The earth-shattering battle sounds from the air could not enter his heart at all.
...
Bu Chou holding the Fengyun gun, fought a high-altitude battle with the Heavenly King Flute.
Space shattered in pieces.
But from the beginning to the end, Heavenly King Flute was effortlessly in control.
"Bu Chou, my target today is not you. I don’t want to cause you trouble, leave and let handle my own business." The Heavenly King Flute tapped the Fengyun gun with his flute ti and ti again, each ti accompanied by the lant of the flute.
Extrely rhythmic.
Bu Chou, although also calm and composed, seed evenly matched, yet the wind sound brought forth by the Fengyun gun had already revealed the truth.
There was still a certain gap between Bu Chou and Heavenly King Flute.
But Heavenly King Flute always held back, not daring to truly exert full strength.
Moreover, he knew clearly, as long as Bu Chou did not want to fight to the death, he himself could not manage to kill.
Besides, he has many concerns now. Secretly there is still Emperor Ye lurking, if he fights Bu Chou at full force, a sneak attack from the darkness is bound to occur.
That would be deadly!
"I don’t care what your business is. But you must leave Donghu State!"
Bu Chou did not retreat even an inch, the Fengyun gun transford into a stormy barrage. He was already prepared to fight desperately.
Below are billions of living beings in Donghu State; if a super Demon like Heavenly King Flute entered the crowd, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Ridiculous, I ca to Donghu to settle old grievances, how could I do that if I leave Donghu?"
The Heavenly King Flute sneered coldly, fighting and retreating in the air.
He already wanted to leave.
The Soul Summoning Song had been played three tis, the old opponent had not appeared; well, he should have co out long ago, hiding and waiting to ambush.
Although Bu Chou’s cultivation was weaker than his, he kept fiercely tangling with him, and below, Guardians were gathering experts, clearly assembling the Thousand Soul Formation.
"Bu Chou!"
Heavenly King Flute was calm and composed, saying: "You know, you can’t keep , even if you complete the Thousand Soul Formation, wanting to kill is a delusion."
"I didn’t intend to stay in Donghu State, I’m just here for an old event. If you Guardians take a step back, I will owe you a favor."
The thin face of Heavenly King Flute was all serious.
Bu Chou said lightly: "But you should know better, we Guardians never retreat in our territory!"
Heavenly King Flute was helpless: "I am only here looking for Donghu Night Emperor, Sikong Ye! And this ti, I co not in concealnt but openly. Your Ninth lord knows!"
"That’s your business."
Bu Chou said lightly: "But with here, this Donghu State, you cannot go down!"
Bu Chou cannot take this risk.
Heavenly King Flute is too dangerous.
As long as he goes down, a song of Soul Summoning, and tens of thousands will perish.
And Heavenly King Flute understood Bu Chou’s concerns, but he was also helpless. I’m truly not here to kill, nor to cause destruction, why don’t you believe?
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