Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 808 Bing Bing Arrives Too

"Hey, Li Yang, who are you messaging? You're so happy by yourself!"

"Damn it, I would have been better off shooting it onto the wall back then, rather than giving birth to a stupid bastard like you." Liu Wuhuan grew angrier as he spoke, kicking his son Liu Mengyu again.

Entering the dense fog this time, he first skirted the edges, running left and right. He was checking if Ru Hua and the others had reached the edge of the fog. To his disappointment, he searched the fog's perimeter several times but found no trace of them, nor did his life token react.

"Elderly people." In an instant, everyone was enveloped in mist. Where had he learned this from?

Ding Li, having understood the situation, saw off Boss Zhao and immediately called Ma Fei: "Ma Fei, you need to come here right away." Leaders always passed down instructions from one level to the next, one level suppressing another. A few words from their mouths constituted the deployment of specific tasks, which ultimately fell upon the shoulders of the actual criminal investigators like Ma Fei.

"Prince Le's speed is quite commendable," Chu Xin said indifferently, glancing at him slightly.

"Guards, take Cui Nian back to the Imperial Mirror Division. Anyone who dares to obstruct will be killed without mercy," Bai Yuqing ordered directly.

"He wants to tell the world that Du Bian is his inverse scale, and anyone who touches him will die," Li Daozhen said, his voice trembling.

The strength of Overlord Human Bear was a level higher than Huangfu Qianzhong, but during this period of cultivation, Huangfu Qianzhong's strength had also been improving.

Sigh... Speaking of which, although Si Feng at this time lacked the strength to call for help, she knew someone had emerged from the secret passage. She surmised it was likely Prime Minister Wang. Thus, she couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, the heavy stone in her heart quietly lifting.

In reality, they had no idea what the scene inside was like, so they could only speak based on their prior impressions.

All this was a long story, but in reality, it happened in the flash of a lightning bolt. With a series of rapid footsteps... the clashing of berserk blood qi not only caused the materialized blood qi heavenly bird to dissipate, but Luo Xingchen's heavenly ox also twisted in the void, vanishing into nothingness. Under the impact of the force, Luo Xingchen staggered back several steps.

Clearing his throat, Wei Lai finally suppressed the urge to slap the hero's head into his crotch.

Relatively speaking, the dungeon was not only notorious for its harsh environment but also for the prevalence of torture. After all, the further down one went, the more common things became that the law could not regulate.

Master Xinshu had already paced to the entrance of the main hall while they were arguing. A faint Buddha's light emanated from him. A withered, thin hand reached into the misty waterfall, and without a sound, the door opened a crack.

As the two were talking, they suddenly heard Da Huang's angry barks from outside the door, which was its reaction to an intruder.

Third Master silently looked at the painting of himself, a mere outline, riding a "horse" with no legs but covered in hooves, his clothes and hair flying. Beside it was written a single character, "Self." He secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it was better than he had imagined.

This discovery made Jin Manling very uneasy. She wondered if he had come out of the closet. So, she immediately found Long Yi and pressed him for answers. Long Yi had no choice but to confess everything.

Today, Zhan Kuang did not look like a beggar as he had the last time. His body was well-proportioned, and he wore a headband on his forehead. A lock of hair peeked out from under the headband, adding a touch of dashing, unrestrained spirit to him.

"Whatever, even if there's real danger, I still have the Magic Curse Ring. If things get really bad, I can just hide inside!" His eyes flashed as he recalled the legends of this place, a hint of determination appearing in his gaze. He hesitated no longer, taking a firm step forward and charging directly into it.