Chapter 3102
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Just then, he heard hurried footsteps.
"General Guan Qi! General Guan Qi! "
The footsteps were fast, and the voice sounded like it was about to burst into tears.
Pang Jinbao?
If Feng Wu had been here, she would have recognized him right away.
It was the huge man who had sent his men out to capture Feng Wu while he was sleeping soundly on the top of a tree.
Master Pang didn't know what was wrong with him.
He had only planned to take a nap, but when he woke up, he realized that he had slept into the night!
So be it, since he didn't have to go after Feng Wu himself.
But …
Where was he?!
Master Pang remembered that he had ten teams under his command, and each of them was made up of the best junior Spiritual Kings.
General Guan Qi took care of him and specially made him the leader of this team.
But now, where was he?
Master Pang didn't think too much at first. He only thought that his men had gotten far away.
However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong …
He immediately sent a message to his men, telling them to stop chasing and come back.
However, Master Pang realized to his dismay …
There was dead silence …
He wanted to kill each of them, only to find that their names had all turned gray …
That meant …
No!!!
Master Pang trembled with fear in his eyes.
No, that couldn't be! How could it be?!
Master Pang looked in the direction of the Holy Emperor Spider Forest, and he felt as if he could see something cold and creepy there!
Master Pang was terrified, and he ran toward the Demon Peacock King's territory.
Because the Demon Peacock King was worshiped by the country of Dongsang, he wouldn't kill the people of Dongsang at will.
Finally, Master Pang rushed into the yard and broke the silence.
"General Guan Qi! Master Zuoqiu! We're in big trouble! "
"Dead! They're all dead! "
…
Master Zuoqiu and General Guan Qi exchanged looks.
Before General Guan Qi could react, Master Zuoqiu frowned. "Who did you say died?"
"The fifty men!
"The fifty Low-Level Psionic Kings and the Mid-Level Psionic King who led the team are all dead!"
General Guan Qi's pupils contracted.
Master Zuoqiu was a very calm man. At this moment, the veins on his forehead were bulging.
There were many low-level Psionic King Realm cultivators, but Pang Jinbao's subordinates were all elites of the low-level Psionic King Realm.
"You —"
Mr. Zuoqiu almost vomited blood.
First, there was the immortal elixir, and now there were fifty geniuses … Mister Zuoqiu felt his temples throbbing violently.
"Mr. Zuoqiu!"
General Guan Qi saw that Lord Zuoqiu's face was ashen and he almost vomited blood, so he quickly reached out to support him.
Mr. Zuoqiu took a deep breath and stared at Pang Jinbao. "Tell me the details!"
Pang Jinbao was just about to speak when Mr Zuoqiu's eyes turned as dark as water. He sneered coldly, "If you hide a single word from me …"
The meaning of the threat couldn't be any more obvious.
Pang Jinbao was trembling in fear, but he didn't dare to hide anything.
When he spoke, his teeth were chattering, and his body was shaking like a sieve.
"The girl in red … Feng Wu … It has to be her!" Pang Jinbao told her how they had found Feng Wu in the woods. "Before I fell asleep, I saw them chasing after Feng Wu. I …"
"You? Fell asleep? "Mr. Zuoqiu's tone was indifferent.
Pang Jinbao was scared out of his wits. "I … I was … Master Zuoqiu, please spare my life!"
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