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"Since you are not part of the The Zhang Family, why should I help you? Hahaha..."
Time rewinds to when Zhang Kaiwei arrived in the underground secret room, and the clown in the cube said so.
"Zhang Kaiwei" may have a humble posture, but his words are forceful: "You made a covenant with the The Zhang Family ancestors, so why didn't you save Zhang Kaiwei when he was in trouble on the ancient battlefield?"
"Well... um... the situation was quite special at that time..." The projection began to play with his fingers and evade the question.
"Since you have breached the contract, there must be a price to pay!" "Zhang Kaiwei" pressed on step by step.
But "Clown" looked like a rascal: "Since the The Zhang Family boy is already dead, the person bound by the contract is gone, and from now on, there is no one who can make me pay the price..."
"Then, what if I have this?" "Zhang Kaiwei" took out a small bag he carried with him.
"Haha... are you going to pull out a live Zhang Kaiwei?"
"Alive or dead, there's no in-between!" "Zhang Kaiwei" untied the bag, revealing what was inside.
"You!" The clown was taken aback, as things seemed to be different from what he had expected.
"Zhang Kaiwei" lifted the butterfly bone in his hand and said, " The Zhang Family's evolutionary liquid, combined with the ancient battlefield's body-refining technique, is unbreakable. Only by voluntarily giving up one's life and dispersing true energy can the cocoon be opened to extract the butterfly bone."
Seeing the silent clown in the projection, "Zhang Kaiwei" said, "Do you think I am a usurper? Zhang trusts me, and if Zhao Junfei becomes someone else, what's wrong with that?"
"Today I saw the butterfly bone, as if I saw its bloodline. In the name of our covenant, I ask you to take action and destroy the traitor!"
The clown's red smiling face looked down coldly at Zhao Junfei, his eyes revealing unknown thoughts.
"Just now, the tremor came from this direction."
The two arrived at a small house guided by the power of the Huang Meishu, it was so ordinary that it seemed like a storage room.
This seemingly ordinary shack was actually the shrine of the The Solar family, where the spirits of the Sun Kings of all generations were enshrined.
"Oh, the forbidden land of the Sun King clan, are you saying the commotion came from underground in this ancestral hall? Could it be that the former king of the Sun family faked his death?" Ye Xingyun blurted out inexplicably.
"Judging by the level of ground tremors, even if it's a fake death, it would have to be a mummy several stories high," Huang Meishu cracked open his sausage-like mouth, revealing a rotten tooth.
Ye Xingyun Afraid of spitting out his food, he quickly turned his head away and instead used his palm to touch the ground, allowing the power he could manipulate to fully exert itself in order to explore the source of the ground vibration. After all, at the critical moment, neither side wanted any unexpected incidents.
In the "clattering" sound, the five-person guard team still followed up.
Huang Meishu frowned and was about to erupt, but then heard a "shh" whisper in the ear, and put down the hands that were about to release the light waves.
It seems that they knew how powerful she was, so the five people did not approach Huang Meishu. They just briefly understood the situation from a distance and then left to report back to Ye Xingyun.
"What did they say?" Huang Meishu asked.
Ye Xingyun shrugged and said, "This place is about to be leveled to the ground. What else is there to say? Should we add more explosives?"
As the two turned to leave, they suddenly looked back at the same time.
"Can you... feel it?" Huang Meishu stared at the ground.
Ye Xingyun's cheek twitched as he said, "Although my ability is energy manipulation, not perception, I can still sense the energy fluctuations around my body. It's right beneath our feet..."
Another round of shaking suddenly struck, causing the surrounding buildings to sway with great amplitude. Strangely, the small ancestral hall remained steadfast.
Ye Xingyun looked at the nearby ancestral hall and said to Huang Meishu, "Don't tell me you were right."
"Wait a moment, I'll ask the boss..." Huang Meishu is about to contact.
"No need, if it's a natural phenomenon, I'll absorb the energy and be fine. If it's something else, we'll just withdraw. This place is just our backup plan, don't worry too much."
After saying that, Ye Xingyun activated his ability to calm the earthquake and then looked at the cracked temple on the ground, feeling somewhat ambitious. Huang Meishu looked at this newcomer who had just gained power for the first time and said, "You just need to know your limits."
"Don't worry..."
Crack! Bang!
As soon as the words fell, Ye Xingyun was blown away by the sound of an exploding balloon. He pierced through numerous buildings and disappeared into the thick smoke, his life or death unknown.
"!" Huang Meishu quickly widened her eyes to search for the enemy's trace, but all she saw were red balloons with smiling faces flying out from the cracks.
He quickly jumped away, without looking back, wanting to return the way he came. But in the instant he turned around, his sixth sense went crazy, freezing him in place.
"Ho ho ho..."
A face painted in bright red, with a big smile, squeezed out of the ground like a balloon. The yellow pupils and thick oil paint were chilling, and the comical triangular hairstyle only made this monster more ferocious.
"And the layers of Victorian era costumes it wore gave off a surreal vibe. 'Where are you running off to, little~miss~hoo~hoo~hoo~hahaha...' The monster awkwardly opened its mouth, emitting an unclear laughter, as if the laughter didn't come from itself."
The pale gloves reached for the motionless Huang Meishu, while the surrounding red balloons had been increasing in number in just a few seconds. Not far away, there were also bizarre things such as mummies, zombies, headless bodies, werewolves, giant birds, and so on.
Just as the "clown" was about to touch him, Huang Meishu's shadow began to twist, and with a "puff," he fell into the swamp-like shadow.
"Hmm? Hahahahahaha..."
"Clown" paused for a moment, then burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face.
As it laughed heartily, the surrounding balloons began to spread throughout the entire palace. Cracks also began to appear all over its body, oozing out an orange, sticky substance. When this substance fell to the ground, it transformed into bizarre things like mummies and zombies.
"Inhale... exhale..."
The heavily sweating shadow appeared in front of "Yin" and lay on the ground dehydrated, unable to move for a moment.
"What's going on?" asked the leader named "Yin".
"It's, it's the Zhang Family ancestral hall. The ground cracked open and a monster appeared, knocking Ye Xingyun away!" Huang Meishu explained intermittently.
The usually composed "Shadow" seemed to twitch at the corner of his mouth, then turned to look at Tang Dun. Tang Dun, feeling uncomfortable under the scrutiny, could only say, "I'll send someone to take a look..."
"Do not bother. Anything that can knock Ye Xingyun out of the sky either has an energy output greater than a small nuclear bomb in an instant, or an attack speed faster than human reaction time, preventing him from activating his abilities," "Shadow" explained slowly, "With the power of your current subordinates, there's no need to send them to their deaths."
Without looking at Tang Dun's purple face, he turned to the Xie brothers and said, "Take Ye Xingyun and get ready to leave."
Upon hearing this, Tang Dun couldn't even be bothered to be angry, and hurriedly asked, " Commander Yin, what do you mean? Our cooperation isn't over yet?"
"Cooperation is temporarily suspended. You better stay alive first before saying anything," Yin Ying replied coldly, then left without looking back.
"Stay alive..." Tang Dun Pondering this strange phrase, could it be that Sun King's Ancestors faked their deaths??
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