Chapter 2574
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Lost Population (1)
Qi Huang turned his head away uneasily.
But he still stiffened his neck and said, "What's the big deal? This gigolo has a lot of natal swords, but he only gave you such a broken one. Such a stingy guy, do you want me to brag for him? "
Mu Yan was so angry that she wanted to laugh.
Just how deep was Qi Huang's enmity towards Little Martial Uncle!
But hearing Qi Huang said that Youngest Martial Uncle had a lot of natal swords, she finally felt relieved.
But she still thought that when she saw Youngest Martial Uncle next time, no matter what he said, she must return the small green jade sword.
The so-called natal sword was closely related to the life and death of its master.
Giving the natal sword to others was too weird and inappropriate no matter how she thought about it.
"Miss Jun!" A man's respectful voice came from outside the space, "Four Divisions City, adjacent to Fusang City, is ahead."
The man who spoke was specially sent by the Murong family to lead the way for Mu Yan and the others.
As Feng Yu said before, Fusang City was very exclusive, and ordinary people could not even touch the gate to enter.
Even if they found the pass token on Feng Yu, it could only allow one person to enter.
But coincidentally, there was a servant from Fusang City in the Murong family named Wei Baolin.
When he heard that Mu Yan and the others wanted to go to Fusang City, he volunteered to lead the way.
According to Wei Baolin, the gate of Fusang City was strictly guarded, but the deacon guarding the city had obvious hobbies.
It was just that he had a special liking for the spiritual food made by a chef in the Four Symbols City called the Taste Vegetarian Restaurant.
As long as they brought the hot and freshest snacks from Perceptive Vegetarian Restaurant, with a few good words from Wei Baolin and some generous gifts, they would probably turn a blind eye and let them in.
Mu Yan came out of the space, opened the door, and said with a faint smile, "Thank you, Steward Wei. We will rest in Four Divisions City tonight."
In this way, the spiritual food bought tomorrow would be the freshest.
Four Divisions City in the Western Land was a magical place in the entire Purple Cloud Realm.
Because in this place, there was no trading of Magic Treasures or medicinal pills, and battles between cultivators were absolutely not allowed.
The most prosperous, prosperous, and popular things here were spirit chefs, musicians, artists, and planters.
In short, all the enjoyments and joys that have nothing to do with war and life can be found here.
Yun Ruohan stored the airship in her storage dimension a few kilometers above Four Divisions City.
The group of eight slowly landed on the ground and walked toward the peace-loving Four Divisions City.
"Aowuuuuu-!"
"Help … Help —!!"
Suddenly, several hair-raising wolf howls accompanied by a woman's blood-curdling screams entered their ears.
Wei Baolin's expression changed, and he exclaimed, "Not good, another Blood Wolf is eating people!"
After saying that, he soared into the sky and flew in the direction of the sound.
Mu Yan and the others quickly follow.
Not long after, the seven of them saw a scene that made their scalps tingle.
A dozen jackals were howling and gnawing on a woman.
The woman's body was drenched in blood. Several pieces of flesh had been torn off her leg by the sharp teeth, revealing the eerie white bones.
There was even a hole in her abdomen, and her intestines were gushing out along with blood.
When Mu Yan and the others arrived, the woman was already on the verge of death and could not even make a sound.
Wei Baolin roared angrily, and his long sword flew out. "Bastard, how dare you hurt people. Get out of here!"
(End of this chapter)
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