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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?

of the time, it was not that they couldn’t tell the truth, but that they didn’t dare to tell the truth, hence no one answered

silent Jiang Lin and the submissive spectators, he disdainfully replied to the scholar on the ground: “Because this son’s words, are the law in

die understanding

one dared to answer, let this son answer

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

with Mi’s

“It’s worth nothing!”

“Worth nothing!”

“Nothing…”

heavens lingered for a

other in disbelief, hardly believing their ears. They all looked around

people standing on the monster, including Chu Mi, their faces were terribly sullen, and

How dare you speak such presumptuous words!” Martial artist Bai Jian, unable to suppress his anger, ruthlessly questioned the origin of the

a stir from the north of the forest of Jiang. The crowd, who had been tightly packed in the

quickly approached the center of Jiang Lin. As the crowd dispersed, Tang Luo saw Mi Bai lying unconscious in the middle

of regret; if he hadn’t carried the spiritual hammer, he wouldn’t have arrived so

Bai’s body. When it came to understanding the Green Thousand True Qi, apart from the Mi

of Innate Qi entered his body, the stubborn and domineering Green Thousand True Qi, seemingly met its nemesis, was destroyed in an instant. The wound that had already crystallized began to recover, with

from the Void Stomach and spread it over the wound on Mi Bai’s right shoulder, closing it. Having

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

it would be the most famous Pride of the Tang Clan? Looking at how he easily saved the scholar, the spectators thought subconsciously that the newly arrived