983: C983 Yu Wuyu and Zhan Chiyun

C983 Yu Wuyu and Zhan Chiyun

Zhang Wukuang urged his spirit energy and charged towards the distant horizon. Nanmen Hsing, who was standing on the spot, did not have any intentions of stopping him. Instead, the smile on his disgusting face became even wider.

"Pfft!"

The spirit energy was suppressing the poison, forcefully activating the spirit energy. The poison went berserk, attacking Zhang Wukuang's heart in an instant. Zhang Wukuang suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the skin on his body became extremely black.

His body did not seem to have the slightest bit of strength as it plummeted down at an extreme speed, heavily crashing into the ground. He struggled with great difficulty to stand up, but he did not even have the strength to lift a finger.

"Sizzle …"

The black blood that he had spat out earlier fell to the ground, raising a black mist. The surrounding grass instantly withered and turned into black ash, scattering to the ground.

"Does the heavens want to forget my True Spirit Martial Academy?"

Zhang Wukuang's consciousness gradually dissipated. His eyes stared lifelessly at the distant horizon as his eyelids gradually drooped down.

"..."

"This old man doesn't care about children at all. He actually dares to throw this baby like trash. Wait till I go back, I'll see if I don't pull your beard out."

Above the clouds, Zhang Wukuang's power disappeared. Ye Xiaofan stabilized his body in the air, pouted his small mouth and said angrily.

"Kid, where are you planning to go?"

"This is True Spirit Martial Academy's Junior Academy Principal. It seems that Nanmen Hsing is not lying. This little kid really does have some kind of secret on him."

Just as Ye Xiaofan was about to get up and return, two voices sounded by his ear. One was old and vague, while the other was strong and forceful.

"Hey, which one of you two is sneaky and elusive, do you know how scary you can be?"

Ye Xiaofan said in a childish voice when he saw the two people in front of him.

The person on the left was extremely weak. He was wearing a yellow robe and had a long hair. His right hand was holding a compass that was engraved with simple and unadorned patterns.

The person on the right was tall and imposing. He wore a golden long robe, and his long golden hair rested on his shoulders. A golden word 'Strength' appeared on his forehead.

The two of them emitted a deep and profound aura. One glance was enough to tell that they were not ordinary people.

Hmm, from the looks of their appearances, they were definitely not ordinary people.

"This old man is the sect master of Absolute Formation Sect, Yu Wuyu!"

"I, Master of the Tyrant Imperial Palace, Zhan Chiyun."

The two of them spoke up.

"This old one has indeed made a mistake when making a move against a little kid like you. "Status? How about this, you little child, send your soul into my formation plate?"

"After I extract the memories in your head, I'll put you back. It won't cause any harm to your soul, what do you think?"

Yu Wuyu stroked his beard with his left hand and a dry smile appeared on his face.

Zhan Chiyun stared at Ye Xiaofan indifferently and did not say anything. His body rippled with the power of the golden elements, sealing off the surrounding space for dozens of miles.

Their goal was unknown, so it was naturally to see the secret on Ye Xiaofan's body. They had both been trapped in the early stage of the Infinity for thousands of years already.

If they could get Ye Xiaofan's secret, even if it was a one in ten thousand chance of breaking through, they were determined to get it.

"Send your soul into the compass. Isn't that too troublesome? Why don't you two use the Spiritual Sense to search my soul?"

"I still have things to do right now, so I have to deal with that old man Zhang Wukuang. I don't have time to bullshit with you guys."0

Ye Xiaofan had a harmless smile on his face. He waved his hands and said impatiently, "Being thrown away like this and not getting back at me is really too bad for me."

pqdm.com