Humph! It’s terrible to be ignorant...

Jun Yi glanced at the people around him with disdain. They are a bunch of bumpkins. Are you the ones who can laugh at my young master?

How do you know that although my young master's final ending was a bit of a failure, the power of the whistle she blew was already quite remarkable considering she had not yet started practicing!

The farthest distance and range that the whistle can reach is no longer three hundred miles, but within five hundred miles.

This means that she has officially begun to enter the martial arts field. Her body has begun to automatically generate Qi, and her breath is long and powerful, so she can blow such a powerful whistle...

Glancing at these people with disdain again, Jun Yi raised his head and looked at the sky.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

He is waiting for the shocking return of His Highness the Young Master's ten thousand-mile soul-chasing insect with an army of natural enemies of tens of millions of venomous snakes - by then, who knows what the expressions of these bumpkins will be like?

Hehehe... it should all be exciting, right?

Jun Yi snickered sullenly and continued to look at the sky expressionlessly.

"..."

As a result, everyone who had been 'taken care of' by Huangfu Ye's cold gaze became curious and silently followed Mr. Follower Jun to look up at the sky.

Their intuition was that Mr. Jun would never look at the sky for no reason. He looked at the sky, which meant that the whistle that Mr. Wushuang blew must have something to do with the sky...

But.

Time for a cup of tea has passed...

The time for two cups of tea has passed...

A quarter of an hour has passed... Two-quarters of an hour has passed... Three-quarters of an hour has passed... That hour has passed...

The world is silent.

Only the cold wind was slowly blowing by, making the hearts of all those who had their necks sorely raised feel cold...

Is there something in the sky? No! Their necks were broken by the sight!

However, why can Mr. Mao Jun and His Royal Highness the Regent still look at the sky so calmly, as if there is some unique treasure there?

Is Master Wushuang really joking? What will the whistle he blows attract that His Highness is so looking forward to?

Everyone murmured in their hearts without tears, slowly moved their necks, and looked up at the sky without giving up...

"I'm back." Suddenly, Huangfuye lightly lifted his thin lips, breaking the secret atmosphere of all sorts of suspicions.

Everyone's spirits were shaken, and they tried their best to open their eyes to see what Mr. Wushuang had called - none of them seemed to pay attention, forgetting that Huangfuye said 'back', not 'coming'

.

"Finally..." Luo Ran, whose legs were a bit sore from standing, finally cheered up. He glanced at the sky with squinted black eyes, and lazily stretched out a hand that was as white as the snow on the ground——

Under the gaze of everyone, a tiny golden light that would have been missed if one had paid full attention, shot out and suddenly fell on Luo Ran's palm!

"Chirp..." The clear chirp of the insect sounded with joy.

Except for the calm trio, everyone's eyes were bulging, almost as if they were vomiting blood, their faces were red and blue, and they were staring at the little golden beetle on the dizzyingly beautiful palm!

——The sky and the earth, the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

Young Master Wushuang has launched such a big battle. The two hundred thousand of them have been waiting eagerly for so long. What they are waiting for is a golden little creature that can be crushed to death by just one of their fingers.

beetle?

Isn't this joke too big?

Almost everyone has a feeling of being teased and vomiting blood. They really can't bear this kind of cold humor.

Let them believe that that little beetle can deal with millions of venomous snakes, it would be better to let them crash to death here.

All of a sudden, the morale of the generals and soldiers, who had already plummeted, began to lose their morale. The low air pressure over the entire army camp doubled again...

The calm trio turned a blind eye to this lifeless low pressure.

"Thank you, Xiao Jin." Luo Ran smiled and gently touched the smooth and hard back of the little beetle with his soft fingers, then turned his hand and put it on his shoulder.

——After more than two months of careful and painstaking cultivation by Jun Yi, this Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Insect is no longer as fragile as when it was just born. In this severe cold wind and snow, it can now come out for four or five hours a day, instead of

As before, when it stayed outside for less than two hours every day, it had to return to the nest (the small bamboo tube) specially made for it by Jun Niansheng and soaked in precious medicinal materials to rest and sleep.

So Luo Ran has recently become accustomed to putting it on his shoulders.

"Chirp..." The little golden beetle danced on Luo Ran's shoulder, crawling around in the soft fox fur, and its two small black tentacles trembled excitedly, seeming to be extremely happy.

——Although it can now stay with its owner for a long time, it can stay with Luo Ran every day because of a certain man's terrifying desire for exclusivity and does not want his wife to be distracted from too much attention.

The time we spend together is very, very little...

Little beetles don’t have insect rights!

However, except for the calm trio, no one wanted to take a look at it.

Everyone nearby was ready to leave. They were going to do whatever they had to do, whether it was patrolling, training, talking about mountains and rivers... In short, I didn't want to waste time with those three people.

Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes noticed that there seemed to be a black line in the clouds in the sky.

He thought he was dazzled by looking at the sky for too long, so he couldn't help but rub his eyes, and when he looked at the sky again, the black line suddenly became bigger!

And those blacks are still increasing at an extremely fast rate!

Not a dazzle!

What is that? A dark cloud? Isn't it going to rain, hail or something? Isn't it so unlucky that the worst celestial phenomena in the cold winter can encounter the Heng Yue Army?

The man's expression was extremely ugly, and he quickly grabbed a captain next to him who was of the same level but had one level higher martial arts than him, "Colonel Wu, look at the horizon, are those black clouds?"

If so, if you want to sound the alarm immediately and order all the troops to find a place to hide, rain and snow will be fine, but hail will be the end of the world. Maybe the 200,000 troops (not including the handymen, cooks, and doctors) will

Because this natural disaster caused heavy casualties!

By then, there will be no need to fight this battle...

"Huh?" Lieutenant Wu was stunned and subconsciously turned to look in the direction he was pointing. Others, including the generals, raised their eyelids curiously and glanced at the sky in that direction.

With just one glance, these people's faces suddenly changed, and their pupils expanded rapidly!
Chapter completed!