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Chapter 1809

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There must be a trap somewhere!

Qiao Jin's gaze swept the surroundings and slowly followed behind Yan Xiao Yi, saying in a deep voice, "This is the underground passageway of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion."

Treasure Gathering Pavilion?

Yan Xiao Yi turned back in astonishment: "What is the relationship between Xi Shang Lan and Ju Bao Pavilion?"

Qiao Jin shook his head, "I'm not sure. However, since Xi Shang Lan dared to attack you in the territory of Treasure Gathering Pavilion and clearly knew about the underground passageway of Treasure Gathering Pavilion, he definitely has a close relationship with Treasure Gathering Pavilion."

Pausing for a moment, Qiao Jin's expression became somewhat solemn. "I guess that Xi Shang Lan is very likely one of the external forces of Treasure Gathering Pavilion …"

They were the same as the Xi family.

Yan Xiao Yi's expression instantly turned solemn.

She clenched her fists and was slightly annoyed with herself. Why didn't she investigate Xi Shang Lan's identity before this?

On the contrary, Xi Shang Lan had investigated everything about her clearly.

"Let's leave the tunnel first. Be careful. There might be assassins lying in ambush at the exit of the tunnel waiting for us." Qiao Jin glanced at Yan Xiao Yi and knew what she was thinking.

Yan Xiao Yi responded with a soft "En".

After taking a few steps, she bit her lower lip. Seemingly hesitating for a long time, she turned her head to look at Qiao Jin, "How … are your injuries?"

"The poison has already been neutralized. This is just a flesh wound. It's not a big deal," Qiao Jin replied indifferently.

"Oh …" Yan Xiao Yi said softly and turned her head away. She didn't continue asking.

As mentioned before, each of them had a Hundred Solutions Pill on them.

Qiao Jin gave Yan Xiao Yi his Hundred Solutions Pill.

And just now, Yan Xiao Yi had fed Qiao Jin that Hundred Solutions Pill.

Just as Xi Shang Lan mentioned asking Yan Xiao Yi to leave with him.

Yan Xiao Yi took the opportunity to feed the Hundred Solutions Pill into Qiao Jin's mouth.

After that, Qiao Jin tightened his grip on Yan Xiao Yi's waist, telling her that the poison in his body had already been cured.

After living together for a few years, the tacit understanding between the two of them had reached a point where there was no need for any verbal communication.

One look.

One movement.

They would be able to work together flawlessly.

Yan Xiao Yi's mind was filled with random thoughts.

Suddenly, a series of orderly footsteps came from the tunnel ahead.

The two of them halted their steps.

Someone was there!

There was someone in the secret passage!

Had Xi Shang Lan's men caught up?

"Go! Let's go first! "Qiao Jin pulled Yan Xiao Yi's hand, his broad palm wrapped around Yan Xiao Yi's hand.

The two of them turned around and walked back in the direction they had just come from.

However …

He had only run a few steps.

Another wave of orderly footsteps could be heard.

There were people at the front and back of the passageway.

No matter where they ran, they would die!

Yan Xiao Yi looked left and right. "What should we do?"

"Can you still fight?" Qiao Jin tightened his grip on Yan Xiao Yi's hand, his tone inexplicably strange.

Yan Xiao Yi didn't think too much about it. All her attention was on their tightly clasped hands.

She nodded and said in a trembling voice, "I-I can still …"

"Xiao Yi." Qiao Jin suddenly called out her name with a serious expression, his voice slightly grave.

Yan Xiao Yi raised her head in surprise and looked at Qiao Jin.

The dim light illuminated the solemn expression on Qiao Jin's face.

Yan Xiao Yi could not help but be solemn and straighten her back.

"If … I'm saying if …" Qiao Jin's voice was a little gloomy, "The Overlord and Qing Luo are not able to rush over in time … I will protect you, even if … I have to sacrifice … everything."

His last few words were spoken in an extremely soft voice.

Yan Xiao Yi could only vaguely hear something about sacrifice, something about everything.

But, it was merely these few indistinct words.

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