Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios Eleven months had passed since they entered the Sage Academy. In other words, more than ten months had passed since the incident in the Mysterious Underworld Sky. At that time, Feng Hao was taken away by the white-clothed woman, while Joan Of Arc and the others were brought back to the Sage Academy by Hao Tian. At that time, Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies would ask Xue Mo to make a prediction every month. In the end, they were all safe and sound. However, the strange thing was that Feng Hao hadn't returned. This made everyone a little puzzled.
Logically speaking, if Feng Hao had safely passed through the Heavenly Punishment, he would definitely have returned. After all, he knew that Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing would be worried about him.
Unless something had happened, which was why he couldn't leave. Otherwise, he would have returned long ago.
Therefore, in the first month, Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies requested Hao Tian to find Feng Hao's whereabouts. However, when Hao Tian rushed to the Mysterious Underworld Sky, the tomb was already closed.
Therefore, according to their speculations, Feng Hao had either gone to an unknown place or was trapped in the tomb.
However, faced with the tomb that even the members of the Immortal organization couldn't find, what else could Hao Tian do?
Therefore, during these days, Joan Of Arc and the others had been waiting anxiously and worriedly.
Right now, there was only one month left before the Rookie Advancement Grand Competition …
"He should be safe."
After the stars in Xue Mo's eyes calmed down, he spoke indifferently.
"I say, can't you put it in a different way?"
Hearing his words, before Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies could say anything, Long Yue Guan started to shout. He rolled his eyes and looked very impatient.
Obviously, this wasn't the first time that everyone had heard such words. Xue Mo said the same thing every time.
"I can guarantee that he is still alive."
Xue Mo glanced at him indifferently before shifting his gaze to Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies. His tone was still indifferent, but it was filled with confidence and determination.
Although he couldn't determine whether Feng Hao was doing well or not, he was certain that Feng Hao was still alive and hadn't been annihilated by the heavenly punishment.
That meant that Feng Hao had successfully passed the Eight Apertures Heavenly Punishment and became a person with a Heavenly Aperture advantage.
At the thought of this, Xue Mo's breathing quickened.
Before Feng Hao had opened his Eight Acupores, he was already strong enough to fight against the young members of the Immortal Organization. Now that he had improved again, few of his peers could rival him. If he grew to the extreme in the future, few people in this world could suppress him.
Although Qiong Ling 'er and the other two ladies were slightly relieved after hearing this, they were still a little disappointed.
If Feng Hao was still alive, why hadn't he come to find them?
"Brother Xue, will Brother Feng be able to return before the Rising Star Competition?"
Xie Yandong frowned and asked after hesitating for a while.
"Yes, yes. Will he be able to return? If he doesn't return, we won't be able to get first place. That would be terrible for us."
Speaking of this, Long Yuanguan also pursued the matter.
If they were to practice every day, they might as well just die.
"This …"
Being stared at by the crowd, Xue Mo had no choice but to brace himself and begin his calculations. Stars flowed within his eyes like a starry sky. However, in less than a moment, his complexion turned somewhat pale. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans continuously seeped out from his forehead and dripped down. In the end, his body began to tremble.
"Pfft."
Xue Mo opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper and he staggered. Fortunately, Ge Hong supported him and prevented him from falling.
"Brother Xue, are you alright?"
Xie Yandong asked worriedly.
"I'm fine."
After resting for a while, Xue Mo's face regained some color and he shook his head.
"Little Xue, what's the result of your calculation?"
Long Yue Guan asked thoughtlessly with an anxious look on his face.
In his heart, the most important thing was not to be specially trained by Liu Canyan.
"Sigh …"
Xue Mo let out a soft sigh. His expression was a little weak. A complicated expression flashed across his eyes as he faintly opened his mouth to speak. "Brother Feng is not in the Celestial Phenomenon. I can still predict his safety based on the expressions of Ling 'er and the other two ladies. However, I have no way of knowing his whereabouts … However, since Brother Feng knows the time of the Rookie Promotion Competition, I believe that Brother Feng will return immediately."
What he said was not very certain. It was just his calculation.
"In the end, it's still a bunch of nonsense."
Just as his voice fell, Long Yue Guan began to mutter and directly fell to the ground. "It's over. If that brat Feng doesn't hurry back, then I might as well die …"
"Brother Xue, don't be too concerned. Brother Long is just that kind of person."
Ge Hong tried to persuade Xue Mo.
"It's fine."
Xue Mo smiled faintly and did not show any dissatisfaction. He turned to Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies and said, "Miss Ling 'er, don't be anxious. I think the reason why Brother Feng didn't rush back must be because something happened to him. Or maybe … he's trying to make a breakthrough for the Rising Star Competition. After all, there are some special places where the chances of advancing are higher."
"Yes, thank you, Brother Xue."
Joan Of Arc and the other two ladies cupped their hands and thanked him.
It was very strange. Ever since they returned from the Sky of Xuanming, Xue Mo's attitude towards the three of them had changed greatly. He was also very enthusiastic about their matters. When they asked for the reason, Xue Mo used the excuse that Yan Qing was Xue Yan's good sister as an excuse, so they could not find any clues.
However, they didn't forget Fenghao's reminder when they were in the tomb.
The three of them knew very well what kind of person Feng Hao was. Since he said that, it meant that there was something wrong with Xue Mo. It was just that they couldn't see it for now.
"Let's go, everyone. Work hard to break through the realm in this last month and strive to get a good result in the Rising Star Competition. Don't let the other two prefectures look down on our Human Emperor Palace."
After Xie Yandong said this, he walked towards the door.
Then, everyone walked out one after another. However, when they walked out of the entrance of the Sacred Martial Hall, they found that the atmosphere was a little strange.
At this time, at the entrance of the Sacred Martial Hall, there stood a few people with extremely cold auras. They glanced at Xie Yandong and his party with a contemptuous look.
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