Space assessment took some time, and after connecting the Daoist robe to the dimensional line, Zhai Yin separated it from the Daoist robe after about ten minutes, and returned the tattered robe to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
Because he had always thought that Zhai Yin was a man, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal wasn't used to changing the way he addressed her. "Brother Zhai Yin …"
"Hm?"
Zhai Yin stared at him, and the young man in white couldn't help wiping his sweat with the tattered Daoist robe. "Well, Miss Zhai Yin … what's the assessment result?"
Zhai Yin replied indifferently, "The dimensional line has already extracted the residual sword qi data from the Daoist robe, but it still needs time. The assessment report will come out in twenty-four hours."
She stared at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal. "You can leave today. I'll let you know if there's anything."
On the side, Wang Ming frowned and couldn't help muttering, "Twenty-four hours? That long? That can't be … "
Zhai Yin's gaze froze. "I said twenty-four hours, so it's twenty-four hours. If you say any more nonsense, I'll smash this machine. "
The corner of Wang Ming's mouth twitched. "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
For some reason, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sensed a very strange asura field from these two people … but the young man in white could actually sense it, and could more or less guess why this Miss Zhai Yin was so furious.
At this time, there was no one else in the research institute except for Wang Ming and Zhai Yin. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal seemed to have heard Wang Ming mention it before. This week, all the experts in the research institute except for him had been sent out to investigate, and it would take them two or three days to return.
So, there was only one truth! — He had become a third wheel!
As Great Death-Courting Senior in the cultivation circle, the reason why he was so sought after by so many people wasn't just because of his chivalrous sense of justice, but also because of his EQ.
Even in modern cultivation society, people without EQ couldn't survive. In this circle, it was very important to learn how to read a person's words from their body language.
Looking at the look in their eyes, one could tell that there was definitely something going on between these two people … RBQRBQ …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, who was certain that he had disturbed their "good time," could only laugh bitterly. "Then, Brother Wang Ming, I'll take my leave first today and wait for your news …"
Wang Ming: "Is that okay?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal shook his head. "It's fine, it's fine. Brother Wang Ming and Miss Zhai Yin are more important …"
Wang Ming: "Ah?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal patted Wang Ming on the shoulder with an expression that said he had already seen through everything. "I won't bother you any longer, but when Brother Wang Ming is doing something, it's best if you pay more attention …"
Wang Ming: "???"
Speaking up to this point, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal pulled Wang Ming to one side and said in a very low voice, "I have a friend who didn't control his strength when he was doing something, and directly caused a magnitude ten earthquake … Given Brother Wang Ming's realm, you'd better be careful when you're playing at the research institute …"
Wang Ming: "…"
Zhai Yin: "…"
…
…
Standing at the entrance to the research institute, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't help heaving a long sigh of relief …
Back then, at the Wang family's small villa, Old Senior Wang had put a broccoli in Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's bowl … Back then, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had already analyzed Old Senior Wang's expression and noticed that there was something unusual about that broccoli!
And this time, he analyzed the unspeakable secret between the two of them with just one look … Oh my god! As expected, he was a little genius!
…
…
At the same time, in another unknown space …
This was a dark gray world. Even the clouds were dark gray, and it reeked of darkness.
A young man with long black hair sat upright on a huge black boulder on the top of a craggy mountain.
The corners of his eyes were heavily painted with eyeshadow, and the evil blue patterns on his face were extremely sinister, extending from his cheeks to the back of his neck. His style was full of evil.
"Immortal Zhenyuan, you can't fool me! The entrance to the Treasure House is here. I also know that you're here … What? Are you not willing to come out and meet this junior? "The evil young man closed his eyes and sneered.
His voice wasn't loud, but it was extremely penetrating, and the whole world was filled with the echo of the young man's voice. This was a powerful sound wave spell. Spirit power surged out, and anyone below the Soul Formation stage wouldn't be able to withstand it at all, and would directly explode and die.
The young man knew that there were no living creatures in this space, but he still did it on purpose.
This was a provocation!
And most importantly, the young man felt that when he spoke, there would be an echo, which would give him a very cool feeling! He, Evil Sword God, was a grand Almighty, and he had to speak with vigor!
However, after a long time, there was no response.
He was very sure that Immortal Zhenyuan was here. Even if he wasn't in this world, he was definitely monitoring this place.
After about a minute, the young man felt spiritual pressure descend from the sky, which was accompanied by the power of a restriction. The young man sensed that his sound wave spell had been restricted.
"Immortal Zhenyuan … do you think you can restrict my echo like this …"
"Can you restrict my echo now …?"
"Are you restricting my echo …?"
"Are you controlling my echo …?"
"Did you hear my reply …"
"Did you hear back …?"
"My echo …"
"My echo …"
"Is it …"
"Is it …"
Immortal Zhenyuan: "…"
…
…
About five minutes later.
In the next moment, Evil Sword God opened his eyes and looked at the sky. He couldn't help sneering in his heart. "In this world, there's actually a junior who dares to use sword qi to track me? What a joke! "
Ever since he had mastered the power of Sword Dao, he could clearly sense the network of sword qi, and the enormous grid of sword qi was as clear as a spider's web in his mind.
"Sword, come!" Evil Sword God roared in his heart. With a wave of his hand, there was a hum as countless particles of light converged in the air to form a purple-black spirit sword in his hand — the number one sword on the spirit sword power ranking list, Heaven-Cleaving!
Holding Heaven-Cleaving in his hand, Evil Sword God lightly slashed the air. Spirit power howled in the chaotic space, and a crack suddenly appeared.
This was a space fissure which Evil Sword God had forcibly opened up with the power of Sword Dao. He used it as a portal; as long as he had been to a place, he could use sword qi to split open a gap and come and go as he pleased.
Evil Sword God raised his head and laughed into the air. "Immortal Zhenyuan, after I've dealt with this rude junior, I'll come back for you!
"This junior will come back for you …
"This junior will come back for you …
"This junior will come back for you …
"This junior will come back for you …
"This junior will come back for you …
"This junior will come back for you …
"You …"
After saying that, Evil Sword God raised his sword and stepped into the air fissure.
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