Chapter 3262
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What's going on?
Outside the Liyan Region, inside the black temporary demonic palace, Yu Hualong suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at his arms. At that moment, he seemed to have felt something.
However, when he looked at his jade bones carefully, they were flawless and flawless, without any imperfections.
"Is it … my illusion?"
Just as Yu Hualong lowered his head and pondered, a demonic red shadow quietly flashed across his spine.
At the same time, Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had watched Mr. Long leave, sat alone in the martial arts room of the Tiger Residence. Her emotions were fluctuating violently …
She was absolutely not mistaken. There was a hidden variable in Mr. Long's body that the illusory realm hadn't noticed yet. Or maybe it had just noticed but wasn't able to be vigilant!
Primordial Chaos Grand All-Embracing Immortal Venerable!
This was Li Yan's term. In the illusory realm that she was currently in, such a strong Venerable should be called a general, right?
Three drops of Primordial Chaos Grand All-Embracing Immortal Venerable's blood could make her blood reach the fifth refinement!
Although the third refinement had just begun, a clear path had already appeared in front of her, pointing out her future!
She wanted to continue talking to Mr. Long, but unfortunately, he left in such a hurry just now … It was very likely that the illusory realm also felt that she had discovered too much from him.
Now that she was worried about herself, Zhen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but worry about the variables in Mr. Long's body.
Unfortunately, no matter how worried she was, she couldn't change anything that happened in this illusory realm. After using the time it took for a joss stick to burn to burn to calm her emotions, Zhen Xiaoxiao began to seriously familiarize herself with the Innate Saint Mark and the pressure of the Blood Refinement Realm.
They were all new keys that could easily unlock the secrets of her body and stimulate the latent potential that she had never displayed before.
In the blink of an eye, the night passed, and the sky was still dark. Zhen Xiao Xiao put on a loose robe and boarded Lai Fu's small carriage. Then, she headed towards the arena where the Star Warrior Advancement Tournament was held.
"Miss, this old servant will wait here for your good news."
After stopping the carriage, Lai Fu stood respectfully by the roadside.
"Buy a ticket." Zhen Xiaoxiao threw a bag of money to Lai Fu. "Today, I will defeat a ten-star warrior. If there are any bets, place them on me."
In any case, he would not be able to stay in this illusion for long. The entire Tiger Manor was his in name, and he had a huge pile of money. Right now, not only did Zhen Xiaoxiao want to squander it wantonly, he even wanted to be arrogant and throw away half of what he spent.
"Many thanks for the reward, Miss!" Receiving the money pouch with both hands, the old man's face revealed an expression of fear and gratitude. The Empire had a strict hierarchy, and a servant like him, who did not have much combat power, had an extremely low status. If he had not been fortunate enough to enter the Tiger Residence when he was young, how could he have lived in his old age?
"Xiaoxiao! Littly! "
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao walk down from the shabby carriage, screams and shouts immediately rang out from all directions. The scene of yesterday's battle was still vivid in their minds. Many of the spectators came to relive that excitement.
"Today, you will die a horrible death."
Among the crowd, there was a green face.
Drifting Soul stood at the entrance of the arena, seemingly waiting for Zhen Xiaoxiao's arrival. Disdain and disdain were written all over his face, and he was even holding up a big flag with the words' Holy Dance 'written on it.
In order to belittle Zhen Xiaoxiao, he had become Holy Dance's fan overnight?
"Looks like I didn't go easy on you yesterday." Faced with Drifting Soul's provocation, Zhen Xiaoxiao merely extended his hand from under his loose robe and waved his fist with a smile.
At that moment, she agreed with what Mr. Long had said. There was no need to activate the beast cloud form to deal with a small fry like Drifting Soul.
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