Chapter 1488
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He was terrified and uneasy, afraid that things would really happen as he thought, so he quickly rushed down.
When the disciple guarding the sect saw Duan Mubai, he smiled and asked, "Uncle-Master Duan, why are you here? Where are you going in such a hurry? "
"I'm going out to check what that sound is about. Open the door quickly," Duan Mubai said with a pale face, and his voice was somewhat unsteady.
"Uncle-Master Duan, you don't have to go out. I've already sent a disciple out to check. He'll be back in a while."
"Open the door!" He shouted in a deep voice, and his hands were already tightly clenched into fists with blue veins popping out.
Seeing this, the disciple was shocked and didn't dare to say anything more. He quickly opened the door and let him out. Seeing Duan Mubai rush out and disappear in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but mutter, "What's wrong with Uncle-Master Duan? Why does he look like he's crazy? "
"Wanrong? Wanrong? Junior Sister? Junior Sister … "
Duan Mubai shouted and searched around the forest like a madman. His voice that contained spirit energy also reverberated in the air and entered the ears of the disciples who were checking in the forest.
"It seems to be Uncle-Master Duan's voice."
"He seems to be calling Uncle-Master Shangguan? But I heard that Uncle-Master Shangguan left the sect this morning. "
As the disciples discussed among themselves, they looked at each other and walked towards the source of the sound. Not long after, they saw Duan Mu Bai searching around in the forest. They shouted, "Martial Uncle Duan, we found traces of a fight ahead. There are also bloodstains. Do you want to take a look?"
Blood?
Hearing this, Duan Mubai's heart seemed to sink to the bottom. Could it be that Junior Sister …
He staggered forward and followed them to the place where the blood was dripping. Looking at the surrounding traces and the blood on the ground, he asked in a trembling voice, "Where is she? Did you see anyone? "
"No, when we came, we only saw traces of a fight, but we didn't see anyone."
A disciple said and looked at the pale Duan Mubai. He hesitated and asked, "Uncle-Master Duan, were you calling Uncle-Master Shangguan just now? We heard that she left this morning. Don't worry, it shouldn't be her. "
Duan Mubai stood there in a daze as if he didn't hear anything. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Not her? How could it not be her? She had left the sect today. Although her master had gone into seclusion yesterday, who would have known …
Master … yes, Master!
He seemed to have thought of something as he turned around and rushed back.
On the other side, Fengjiu went straight to the back of the ninth summit and went up from there. The reason why Three Yangzi had set up layers of barriers and formations here was to prevent people from having the chance to come up from behind. Perhaps it was because he was too confident that she could come and go freely.
When she climbed up the Ninth Peak from behind, Three Yangzi locked the unconscious Shangguan Wanrong in his Elixir Refining Cave. Looking at the wounds on his body and the deep claw marks on his arm, his eyes couldn't help but turn gloomy.
Who was it? Who knew that he would make a move against Shangguan Wanrong?
Duan Mubai? It couldn't be him. His contracted beast was only a peak-level Holy Beast. If it wasn't him, who else could it be?
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