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Chapter 2793

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"I believe that they must have been forced to abandon you."

Muyan listens in a daze. She doesn't know why, but she feels an indescribable sourness in her eyes and heart.

It takes a long time for her to calm down.

"Why did you enter the Unclean Abyss again?"

Wen Huanglang shows a bitter smile and grits his teeth, "All these years, I've been living in Yuan Wu Village except for gathering information. The Ning family and Wen Qingyuan thought that I had died long ago. A few days ago, I went to Wangyin Bazaar to gather information and found that Wen Qingyuan had become the shopkeeper of Listening Sound Pavilion. "

"We had a fierce dispute in Listening Sound Pavilion. Although I hated him for betraying Mr. Jun, he was still my only blood relative in this world. Being able to see him again, my heart still held a trace of happiness. But who knew that he would be so cruel and merciless. "

Wen Huanglang's face shows a look of resentment and pain, and even his voice can't help but tremble.

"He was afraid that I would report him to Ning Jinqiu, and that I would settle accounts with him about Mr. Jun. He sent people to follow me to Yuan Wu Village, and then threw me and all the people in Yuan Wu Village into the Unclean Abyss."

Muyan stares blankly and turns to look at Zhuo Bing and the others.

These people's cultivation is obviously very low, and they have just experienced a hellish life and death situation. There is still fear in their eyes.

But there is even more joy and gratitude after surviving a disaster.

"You guessed right, they are the villagers who survived in Yuan Wu Village." Wen Huanglang chokes with sobs, "Their cultivation is very low, and they are not smart. They are the lowest existences in the entire Northern Continent of Ziyun Jie. But in the midst of a bunch of deceitful, heartless high-level Cultivators, they were so simple and kind. Wen Qingyuan, that bastard, even refused to let these villagers go. "

"No, it's not Wen Qingyuan's fault, it's me. I implicated them … If Miss Jun hadn't happened to appear here, I would have killed them and myself because of my soft-heartedness. "

Muyan sees Wen Huanglang covering his face and silently sobbing, but she has no intention of comforting him.

When Wen Huanglang has cried enough, she asks, "Does anyone in the Northern Continent know the whereabouts of my parents?"

Wen Huanglang sniffles and silently wipes his tears. He thinks for a moment and says, "Ning Jinqiu should know."

Muyan nods, her eyes deep.

Then, she stood up from the rock and walked towards the direction of the thick fog.

"Miss Jun, where are you going?"

"Fairy Maiden, don't abandon us!"

Seeing that Mu Yan was about to leave, Wen Huanglang and the villagers of Yuanwu Village chased after her.

Mu Yan: "I have already removed most of the [God Slaying Shamans] in this col. In a short time, you will not be infected by the poison again. I'm going to other places in the Unclean Abyss to look for my Senior and Junior Brothers. It'll be dangerous for you to follow me. "

When the villagers of Yuanwu Village heard this, they immediately revealed disappointed expressions.

All of them stared at her like some kind of pitiful stupid beast.

Mu Yan held her forehead: "You guys wait here obediently. When I find my fellow apprentices, I promise to take you out of the [Unclean Abyss]!"

"Great Immortal, will you come back for us?"

"Can we really leave the Unclean Abyss?"

The eyes of the villagers of Yuan Wu Village lit up again, as if they had seen a beast on a bone.

Pairs of eyes, Pika Pika Pika seemed to be emitting stars.

Mu Yan can't stand it anymore, so she turns around to leave.

Wen Huanglang hurriedly caught up with him and smiled.

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