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Chapter 0095 I have never fought such a battle of wealth.(1/2)

Bathing in the mist is quite comfortable.

After the mist cleared, Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt a little cold, so she hurriedly drank a few sips of warm wine to warm her body.

"Don't make a fuss, what's wrong?"

Although Xiao Ran's consciousness could not reach the ground, he noticed something strange about the mist.

Things won't end so easily.

"We have to go back to the city, that woman may still be causing trouble."

Ling Zhouyue didn't care.

"Her body is not in the underworld, so it's not a big problem."

"Maybe that's the problem."

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

Ling Zhouyue curled her lips, as if watching a show.

"Then let's go out and see what this woman is up to."

The two left the center of the maze.

Walking in the empty and depressing maze of lanes, Ling Zhouyue felt particularly cold. She shrank slightly and walked again holding Xiao Ran's arm.

Xiao Ran suddenly asked:

"Does Master know her identity and strength?"

Ling Zhou raised her head to the moon, the girl's face was radiant, and she asked as if pointing:

"Why do you care so much about her?"

Xiao Ran said hurriedly:

"This is our number one enemy."

Ling Zhouyue said:

"Apostle High Priest, Heiqin, she said so herself."

Heiqin, Xiao Ran really couldn't put this name together with the little palace maid or the delicate voice in the mist.

Is it also a clone?

The distraction state can only allow the soul to leave the body. If you want to have complete control over the distraction, you must cultivate to the integration state.

"Is this Heiqin... very strong?"

Ling Zhouyue smiled heartily.

"Since he is one of the four high priests of the apostles and not the leader of the apostles, he is definitely not my rival, so rest assured."

However, Xiao Ran didn't feel at ease.

There's so much wrong with it...

In the maze, while returning along the way he came, he checked the system's filial piety value.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

It is full of unread system prompts!

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 filial piety value!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5 filial piety points!]

【Congratulations……】

In the maze, Xiao Ran was so nervous that he didn't notice the system reminder.

Recall, these filial piety points were all earned by carrying Master in the maze?

Gathered so much?

It's strange that as the amount of wool grows larger and larger, the Master becomes more energetic!

Xiao Ran didn't quite understand the logic.

I took a look at the total filial piety value: 311!

Good guy, Xiao Ran has never fought such a battle for wealth!

So he quickly bought something he had always wanted to buy but had no money or was reluctant to buy -

Blood pack!

Life-saving blood pack!

Concentrating on entering the system mall, he chose a life-saving blood bag from the Qi Refining realm.

[Qi Refining Full Blood Recovery Pack: It allows the host in the Qi Refining Realm to recover full blood and bring him back to life once. This blood pack can be used at the moment of the host’s dying consciousness. The price is 100 filial piety points. Do you confirm the purchase? 】

"confirm!"

[Congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing the Qi Refining and Full Blood Recovery Pack, with a remaining filial piety value of 211!]

Xiao Ran thought...

There was no sublimation this time, it was just a surge of energy in the body.

The blood bag is full and I walk much more steadily.

The maze is very long.

Ling Zhouyue felt a little uncomfortable in the maze due to her lack of mental skills and weak will.

Even if he held Xiao Ran's arm tightly, his nerves were still being eroded by the passage of time.

After a long time, she asked feebly:

"It's been hundreds of years, do you still remember where you came from?"

"of course I remember."

Xiao Ran was very determined.

Then he looked at Master.

The weak and decadent Master, the fair and smooth red light on the girl's face, like the blurred eyes of the lake in the evening, the crystal wine juice hanging on the corners of the lips...

Quite cute.

Not to mention the graceful figure that has long since become weak and boneless, and the soft waves of the lake lapping at the shore of the elbow.

Xiao Ran's consciousness penetrated into the master's body.

Previously, in the center of the maze, in order to resist the erosion of time in the maze, the Master had subtly inhaled a lot of dark mist. However, this dark mist not only did not drain her spiritual power, but instead supported the warmth of her body.

Now that the dark fog has dispersed, the master's body temperature has dropped a bit, and he instinctively keeps the dark fog in his body.

This dark fog is no longer the great dark fog floating in the sky above Wuyan City, but similar to the dark fog in the body of the Imperial Master, as if it comes from the power of primates.

Xiao Ran suddenly became alert.

"Master, quickly expel the dark mist from your body!"

Ling Zhouyue shrank.

"Do you want to freeze me to death..."

Xiao Ran turned around and grabbed his master's shoulder.

"The mist must be drained out!"

Ling Zhouyue's voice gradually softened like a hanging moon, and she murmured coquettishly:

"I have no strength, please help me."

Xiao Ran pressed his master's shoulders with both hands, and his palms suddenly shook.

Ling Zhouyue was shaken to her core, and her body trembled, like half a bucket of water dangling around.

In a blink of an eye, smoke began to appear above the head.

All the dark fog in the body was expelled.

The dark mist was discharged, and she suddenly felt that she was no longer cold, and her body actually felt warm.

Only then did I realize that the mist is harmful to people...

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 filial piety value!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 filial piety value!]

【Congratulations……】

But one thing is certain, the Mist can indeed withstand the erosion of the labyrinth over time.

Without the support of Ming Wu, Ling Zhouyue's consciousness was groggy. Holding onto Xiao Ran, she felt an inexplicable sense of dependence.
To be continued...
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