A lot of things happened that night …
On the other side, Little Silver's journey back to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's villa on his own wasn't very peaceful.
He felt like someone was following him. A holy beast had all six senses, and was a hundred times more sensitive to danger than a first-class spirit beast. This group of people following him didn't have good intentions, and they gave off an unpleasant aura. This was the "evil aura" of malicious people.
After sensing that he was being followed, Little Silver quickly sped up and headed for a crowded area in an attempt to shake them off.
Little Silver wasn't afraid of these people; what he was afraid of was his true identity being exposed. If people found out that he was an eight thousand-year-old silver unicorn … even Little Silver himself couldn't imagine the consequences. So what Little Silver was really afraid of wasn't people, but people who knew his true identity and harbored evil intentions.
Furthermore, this group of people was very patient and had been following him for a very long time.
Little Silver thought about it carefully and realized that this group of people had been following him since he had taken the spirit bus to the subway.
Little Silver didn't know which force they belonged to or what their objective was … Furthermore, the other party's target was very clear. In a crowded place like the subway station, they had been able to lock onto him with such precision.
What should he do?
Should he find a place with no one around and make his move?
Little Silver was very conflicted.
That was because after the Immortal Mansion incident, Wang Ling had made a pact with Little Silver before taking him out that Little Silver wasn't allowed to act on his own without permission. If anything was exposed, everything would be over.
In this situation, it was better to ask for advice.
Thinking this, Little Silver started to make a mad detour around the block to buy time to send a group message … Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had only recently added him to the group, and he had only just learned how to type. When he was at home, Little Silver preferred to use the voice input function, which was more efficient.
But now that he was in a noisy block, it was so noisy that he couldn't even hear clearly, let alone voice.
Little Silver had tried it just now, and realized that as soon as he spoke, his voice would turn into a string of electronic sounds, and he couldn't communicate at all.
Thus, he could only type now … The main point was that he had only learned it recently, so his typing speed was very slow!
Furthermore, this keyboard was really too small, and Little Silver found it inconvenient to type.
It was better to change to a giant screen and let him turn into his real body and step on it with his hooves!
After walking around the block for more than three minutes, Little Silver finally managed to type with difficulty: "Someone's following me. What should I do?"
Soon, there was a series of replies in the group.
Cailian Zhenren shouted, "Beat him up!"
Lightning Dharmaraja: "Shock him!"
Bulang Saber Immortal: "Kill him!"
Immortal Toya: "Poison him!"
Little Silver: "…"
There were actually only a few people who had been involved in the Immortal Mansion incident who knew who Little Silver really was. When Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had added Little Silver to the group, he had told those who hadn't been involved in the Immortal Mansion incident that Little Silver was a distant relative of his, and had done a pretty good job of keeping it a secret.
Although everyone in the group was Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's own people, the fewer people who knew that Little Silver was a holy beast, the better. Thus, no one in the group would publicly reveal Little Silver's identity and just treat him as a new brother.
Under normal circumstances, newcomers who had just joined the group would usually be teased …
Little Silver was anxious. He had spent three minutes typing eight words … but this group of brothers and sisters didn't take it seriously at all!
How should he deal with this situation?
Continue to explain?
It seemed that he didn't have much time left. The people behind him were watching him very closely, and if he repeatedly typed in circles around this block, they would definitely become suspicious.
And if he sent a love package, the old friends in the group would even less take it seriously …
Fang Xing was also in the group. He hadn't expected Little Silver to actually run into trouble at this time. "Seniors, don't tease Little Silver. I lost a bet back then and promised Ling Zhenren not to make a move at will." This was Fang Xing's reminder to the others who knew Little Silver's true identity, and at the same time, it was a unified statement to the outside world as he forcefully changed the agreement between Little Silver and Wang Ling into a bet.
These lines had all been rehearsed before Little Silver had joined the group.
Clearly, Fang Xing's reminder enlightened Cailian Zhenren, Dharmaraja and the others … To be honest, if it wasn't for Fang Xing's reminder, they would have almost forgotten about this. As a holy beast, Little Silver couldn't make a move at will, and had to get permission. Now that he was being followed, it was indeed a tricky problem.
In front of the screen, Little Silver was moved when he saw Fang Xing's reply — favorable impression points of Fang Xing + 10086!
Cailian Zhenren: "Where is Brother Little Silver now?"
Looking around, Little Silver found a street sign, which read — Luoyan Road.
Little Silver instantly despaired …
MMP！ — What kind of f * * king road name was this?!
He typed slowly to begin with, and the most important thing was that he didn't recognize all of these words!
At that moment, Fang Xing spoke in the group again. "Brother Little Silver, you've just learned the chat software, so you're a little slow at typing. Brother Little Silver, open the multi-function box in the chat interface. There's a location tab on it, and you can send your location with one click. Let us know where you are first. "
Little Silver was so moved to tears when he read these words … Brother Fang Xing knows me best!
Following Fang Xing's instructions, Little Silver quickly sent his coordinates, which just happened to show the street name in the group chat window.
When they saw the street name, everyone in the group was enlightened.
Cailian Zhenren: "Oh … it's here."
Lightning Dharmaraja: "I know this place. It's a place that sells music magic artifacts. It's very noisy, and when you talk around here, your voice becomes electronic."
Immortal Toya: "How do you pronounce these words?"
Cailian Zhenren: "I don't know."
Lightning Dharmaraja: "I don't know."
Little Silver was stunned. "…" A group of cultivators actually suffered at the same time because of their lack of culture!
Fang Xing: "It seems to be near my house. How about I go over and take a look …"
But right after Fang Xing said this, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal suddenly went online.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Brother Fang Xing, you don't have to go over. Brother Little Silver, don't worry; Ling Zhenren has already agreed. Special situations require special responses. The people following you are from the Demon Hunters Association, and it's very likely that they're high-level elders on the run. Brother Little Silver, it's best if you lure them to a hidden place and get rid of them together without exposing your identity. "
Seeing this message, everyone in the group and Little Silver breathed sighs of relief.
But Little Silver still found it very strange — why were these people from the Demon Hunters Association targeting him? He and the Demon Hunters Association had absolutely nothing to do with each other! Even if this group of elders came for revenge, it was reasonable to say that they shouldn't be looking for him …
But right now, Little Silver couldn't care less.
Since Wang Ling had already agreed to make a move, he naturally wouldn't be polite to this group of people behind him.
He had been stifled to death these last few days!
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