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Chapter 567: The Calamity of the Caves (Thanks to the Alliance Leader Chu Mengyao)(2/2)

What people fear the most is the unknown.

Before she knew An Qisheng's purpose, she was also a little solemn and worried, but after knowing his goal, she felt relieved.

If a person has no desire, there will be no flaws. If he wants something, there will be traces to follow.

You can deal with it.

But beyond her expectations, An Qisheng still shook his head:

"Of course I can't believe you."

"you!"

In Xuan Ji's shocked gaze, An Qisheng smiled faintly: "Who said I want you to block the disaster for me?"

He glanced at everyone deeply, turned around and rushed to the top of Qianshan Mountain, sat cross-legged on the huge wading stone, and spoke softly:

"I don't need you to block the catastrophe for me. Not only that, I will also help you overcome the catastrophe in the cave!"

His voice was neither high nor low, but it sounded in the hearts of everyone hundreds of miles away.

Help us get through the tribulation?

Feng Changming and others were stunned at first, then their hearts were cold: "You, are you going to take our cave?!"

"You are so cruel!"

Zheng Longqiu's face turned pale, but he did not curse because the whip of starlight had already floated up as he opened his mouth.

But his eyes were filled with an extremely angry look, but a trace of unignorable fear flashed through his rage.

The human cave!

The crowd suddenly died of silence.

They are all the best in the top ten sects and holy lands, and they have no doubt whether they have the possibility of advancing to the cave.

Even if it may not be big, they think they will be able to be promoted to power one day!

"wishful thinking!"

After the dead silence, the sky is filled with boiling.

Everyone was furious.

But their cultivation level was blocked and their bodies were imprisoned. No matter how angry they were, they could not get rid of the imprisonment at all.

An Qisheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the mountain, ignored the roars and the sound of whipping like a cannon. He gently tapped the 'quail egg' in his palm with his fingers.
Chapter completed!
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