...
Half a month later, Sikong Yan finally went online.
Looking at the purple light flickering on the Token, a faint smile curled on Zhou Qing’s lips. He deliberately waited for a while before entering.
Sure enough, his restricted zone screen was now a full purple, clearly simulating.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing quietly waited on the side.
Speaking of which, his No. 1 Red Token ca from a hidden space beneath Ghost City where the Blood Tai Sui resides.
Where did Sikong Yan’s Purple Token co from?
Could it be from this eerie restricted zone in front of him?
Moreover, Sikong Yan not only learned how to activate the Token but even knew everything about its origin and purpose.
That’s interesting.
"Who exactly are you?" Just when Zhou Qing was idly waiting, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Turning his head, Zhou Qing realized that No. 6’s blue sphere had gone online without him noticing.
This voice, why does it have a sort of exasperated feeling?
Has that unlucky admirer of yours already caused you trouble?
Looking at No. 6, Zhou Qing calmly said, "What are you worried about? Don’t worry, I won’t harm you!"
Actually, the one who should be worried is !
If you don’t ss with , I’ll thank the heavens; there’s no need for you to be so anxious.
No. 6 just stared at Zhou Qing, remaining silent for a long ti.
Indeed, she has never had a single thought of harming him, and when he requested help, she even put her heart into helping and offered so ideas.
Not only did she use the Ice Glaze Lingque Mushroom to save soone, but her own cultivation even broke through.
"Sorry--"
Realizing this, No. 6 sincerely apologized.
Zhou Qing smiled faintly and said softly, "No harm done, if you think about it, I’d probably be more anxious than you about sothing uncertain like this. It’s indeed unsettling."
"Do you like playing gas?" After a mont of silence, No. 6 suddenly asked.
Looking puzzled, Zhou Qing answered truthfully, "No, why?"
No. 6: "..."
"If you do like it, maybe you could give so of your identity information, and I could explore it. You can observe from the shadows; it’s quite fun," No. 6 suggested.
Unable to contain his laughter, Zhou Qing replied, "It does sound interesting, but the key point is I truly don’t enjoy playing gas."
"Just pretend you like it, since I’m currently free anyway!"
"I don’t like pretending."
"You..."
No. 6 was montarily speechless with anger at Zhou Qing.
At that mont, Sikong Yan started condensing a purple sphere, clearly showing simulation failure.
Upon witnessing this scene, No. 6 imdiately left.
This guy claims to be a fellow townsperson with No. 1, probably not realizing No. 1 is also familiar with her. To avoid exposure, it’s best to keep interactions to a minimum.
Soon, as Sikong Yan began to condense the purple sphere once more, with a look of eagerness to try again, he suddenly sensed sothing and turned his head.
Then he noticed Zhou Qing’s red sphere quietly floating in this space.
At this sight, he couldn’t help but smile, saying, "I agreed to the conditions you set last ti. From now on, neither of us will interfere with the other, and I won’t investigate you in the slightest, how about that?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Qing remained calm, looking at him steadily as he slowly said, "It’s better this way. This ti, I’ve co to give you sothing."
"Oh, can space even transfer items?" Sikong Yan’s interest was piqued.
Unhurriedly, Zhou Qing said, "Not here. Make so ti to visit Blood Rock Mine; don’t delay too long. After all, Blood Rock Mine is less than half a day’s journey from the ever-popular Spirit Skull Mountain."
After speaking, Zhou Qing directly exited.
Sikong Yan couldn’t help but frown, then looked at his restricted zone screen, hesitated briefly, and then exited.
...
Cangyan Daoist Palace!
Secret Hall!
Sikong Yan slowly opened his eyes, then looked at the purple Token in his hand, his eyes flickering with unknown thoughts.
As he put the Token away, he slowly stood up.
Turning to look around, the hall was surrounded by densely packed Black-robed Puppets.
In the center of the array, a little girl in a floral dress lay quietly, yet surrounded by a thick aura of death.
"Where did the problem arise?" he muttered, then lifted his foot to leave the hall.
Taking no one with him, he headed straight to the abandoned mine of the forr Cangyan Daoist Palace—Blood Rock.
Upon arrival, the place had long been deserted, and due to its proximity to Spirit Skull Mountain, a dozen people rested here.
He paid them no heed but silently walked among them, his eyes constantly scanning and sensing the surroundings.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The dozen people seemingly belonged to the sa sect, and upon seeing a stranger arrive, exchanged glances, understanding the situation.
In an instant, their bodies flickered, encircling Sikong Yan.
As a dium-sized sect from Star River Mansion, it was clear they did not recognize Sikong Yan.
However, a lone traveler might yield unexpected benefits.
Among them, a tall, burly man stood out, wielding a large blade with a cold grin, saying, "If you’re wise, hand over what’s on you..."
Thud thud thud!
Before he could finish, purple flas suddenly burst from the ground at a rapid pace, catching everyone off guard.
The man didn’t even have ti to let out a scream before he turned to ashes.
The remaining people witnessed this, their eyes widening in terror as they turned to flee.
But soon, the sa scene repeated itself, as the purple flas relentlessly engulfed them.
In silence, more than a dozen in the Nascent Soul Realm, including one early-stage Divinity Transformation, vanished.
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