Chapter 392
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The people of the Junji Medical Center and the Emperor Garden are all dispatched.
The whole of Tianyuan City is almost turned upside down.
But there's still no trace of Mu Yan.
The sky darkens little by little, until it's pitch black.
Han Ye and Ying Mei's faces are full of remorse, wishing they could slap themselves to death.
And the coldness coming from Di Ming Jue makes the two even more aghast.
If they still can't find her, Jun Shang might completely release his Divine Sense.
When that time comes, the entire Yanwu Continent would be unable to withstand the extremely powerful energy, causing the sky to fall and the earth to crack.
Jun Shang could only endure until now, because if the target of the vow's kiss is in danger, Jun Shang would be able to sense it.
Just as Han Ye and Ying Mei are kneeling to beg for forgiveness,
Suddenly, a powerful Mysterious Energy fluctuation comes from the northeast corner of Tianyuan City.
It seems to be accompanied by the sound of a house collapsing.
That's the direction of the Shen family in Tianyuan City.
Because they can't find Mu Yan anywhere, Shen Jinglin and Xiao Bao lead the people to the Shen family.
"Oh no, it's the little gongzi!" Han Ye and Ying Mei suddenly stand up, looking towards the direction of the energy fluctuation.
Without waiting for them to move, Di Ming Jue's figure has already disappeared like lightning.
… …
"Little Master, be careful –!!" Feng Haitang screams, her whole body pouncing forward, firmly blocking Xiao Bao behind her.
She watches as the terrifying Internal Force attack is about to fall on her back-
Suddenly, a figure flashes, and a broad man blocks in front of her.
Bang! There's a loud noise as the man bears that powerful attack, and he suddenly spits out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Haitang turns around, seeing the slowly falling figure, the rims of her eyes redden.
"Haotian! Haotian! How are you? "
Yan Haotian slowly opens his eyes in her arms. Seeing her tears trickling down, he couldn't help but reach out and gently wipe her face.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be so many crouching tigers and hidden dragons in such a small medical center."
"What's more, I didn't expect that a four-year-old child would actually have such terrifying strength. Truly worthy of being a woman that Wangye fancies! If such a bloodline were to give birth to Wangye's son, I'm afraid that his talent would be even more unimaginable. "
"Fortunately, I've never underestimated a little child, and I've brought enough manpower this time. Otherwise, we might really fail miserably. "
Not far away, a slightly chubby middle-aged man looked down at the few people in front of him. His face was filled with fear and excitement.
This person is Jin Wangye's most capable and trusted aide, the leader of the death warriors, the peak Heaven Stage Zhu Hai.
Beside him stood a few black-clothed men.
Every one of them was at least Heaven Rank.
More than half of them were Heaven Rank and above.
In other words, half of the people here had higher cultivation bases than Xiaobao.
In the middle of the encirclement of these men of death, are the people of the Ink Camp who have been beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and are practically unable to get up.
If not, everyone in the Ink Camp would be prepared with the life-saving draughts that Muyan had given them.
It was likely that there were already several corpses here.
Xiao Bao's little face is cold and solemn. He quickly takes out the draught and pours it into Yan Haotian's mouth.
The vitality that had disappeared from Yan Haotian's body immediately began to slowly return.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Hai's eyes burned hotter and hotter.
"There's actually such a miraculous life-saving draught in this world, haha … if these draughts all belong to Wangye in the future, there's no need to worry about not succeeding!"
How to get a steady stream of special draughts?
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