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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety: Why Am I Always Losing My Number (1)

By the side of the massive Crimson Moon Flame Tiger, the children entrapped in the net saw Mi Bai’s dismal appearance and erupted in desolate crying. The guardian Yan Ling, perched on top of the monster’s back, showed a displeasure on his face. Releasing a slight explosion of his aura, he managed to knock all the children in the net unconscious.

Far away, the toppled Mi Bai, who had been kicked by Zhang Ba Shan, no longer had the strength to stand up. His whole body was nearly crystallized, and the spiritual energy in his body had been completely drained in order to resist the invasion of the alien True Qi. The scholar, barely conscious at this moment, still managed to raise his head laboriously and plead to the spectators who had already become blurred figures: “The… kid… is… innocent…”

His barely audible plea reached quite a few spectators, but what could they do? They could only turn their heads away and pretend that they hadn’t seen anything. The forest of Jiang was shrouded in a silence so deep that one couldn’t even hear a breath being taken.

“Why… why…” Lying on the ground, watching the blazing sun overhead, tears flowed uncontrollably from Mi Bai’s eyes.

His father once told him not to lie. Yet these people refused to tell a single truth. The pain devoured the scholar, and though he stared straight into the blazing sun, he could only see darkness.

Most martial artists possessed keen senses, but they did not know how to respond to this nearly murmur-like question.

Telling the truth wasn’t that difficult, but ease didn’t mean that telling the truth came without consequences.

Who in the audience did not know that these children, the oldest only eight or nine, the youngest only four or five, were innocent? They were genuinely afraid of opposing the two great clans: Tang and Mi.

If they were just passing by Xiling as rangers and saw this circumstance, they would’ve spoken out, but they were not alone.

Anyone who was free enough to come to the forest of Jiang in broad daylight to watch this play was either a son or a daughter from a prominent family. They all had family estates in Xiling.

If they fought for these unfamiliar beggars today, they could save their lives. But how many people in their families would become wandering souls the next day?

tell the truth, but that they didn’t dare to tell the truth, hence no

Lin and the submissive

you die understanding

let this son answer for

last word “heaven” was swallowed down by Chu Mi abruptly, as a thunderous roar like the

with Mi’s family, it’s

“It’s worth nothing!”

“Worth nothing!”

“Nothing…”

that shook the heavens lingered for a

in disbelief, hardly believing their ears. They all looked around for the source of

including Chu Mi, their faces were terribly sullen, and murder was boiling

Martial artist Bai Jian, unable

a stir from the north of the forest of Jiang. The crowd, who had

weapon of unknown origin, quickly approached the center of Jiang Lin. As the crowd dispersed, Tang Luo saw Mi Bai lying

Luo was full of regret; if he hadn’t carried the spiritual hammer,

channeled his Innate Qi into Mi Bai’s body. When it came to understanding the Green Thousand True Qi, apart from the Mi Family themselves, the Tang Clan was the most proficient in it all

Qi, seemingly met its nemesis, was destroyed in an instant. The wound that had already crystallized began

on Mi Bai’s right shoulder, closing it.

deep voice. The same person who had shouted “Mi’s family is worth nothing” just now. It was Tang Luo, the

depth of the sky and the earth. Who would have thought that it would be the most famous Pride of the Tang Clan? Looking at how he easily saved the scholar, the spectators