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299. No one thinks you are dumb if you don’t speak

These mummy puppets didn't seem to be of much use in front of Mo Lingjue, and he killed them all in a short while.

Unexpectedly, just as the three puppets in front fell down, six more puppets instantly appeared in the hall.

This really surprised them!

If three are destroyed, six will emerge. Then if six are destroyed, wouldn’t it mean that twelve will emerge?

What should we do if this cycle continues?

Mo Lingjue was obviously aware of this problem, and he carried Jun Yimo and flew directly towards the stairs to the fifth floor.

"Hold tight, let's rush over!"

For some reason, Jun Yimo looked at him fighting hard and said such protective words to him, and suddenly thought of the word gentle.

Can such a cold-blooded man have a gentle side?

She shook her head, she must have been overthinking it!

"Hey, wait for me! How can you abandon me and run away?" Linghu Hongyan's somewhat plaintive cry sounded from behind them, but the figure had already followed steadily.

The moment Jun Yimo and the others disappeared from the stairs, she seemed to see the figures of the few people who came up later, and more mummy puppets suddenly appeared in the fourth-floor hall.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Jun Yimo whispered in Mo Lingjue's ear.

Her angry breath hit Mo Lingjue's ears and neck, making his eyes tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but look at her with a deeper look.

His voice was slightly hoarse when he answered, "If you do it on purpose, you will wait for more mummy puppets to appear before leaving!"

Jun Yimo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You're so sinister!"

"Little one, we are each other!"

It is indeed incredible to others that two people can communicate so easily in such an environment.

But what happened to them seemed so natural.

"I say, no matter how intimate you two are, I have to look at the occasion, right?" The guy behind him interrupted their conversation unwillingly by making a strange tone.

Mo Ling was very dissatisfied with the interruption from this ignorant guy, and his face immediately darkened.

Even Jun Yimo glanced at him coldly, "Linghu Hongyan, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

"Hmph! If I don't speak you will just think that I am invisible!"

Seeing that this guy was still interested, Mo Lingjue pulled Jun Yimo behind him, "Don't you have the consciousness to be invisible yet?"

Linghu Hongyan was immediately intimidated by his aura. His cold gaze seemed to tear him apart at any time. The air around him suddenly dropped several degrees, making him want to tremble involuntarily.

This man's aura is simply too powerful? What is his cultivation level? How can he be so much stronger at such a young age than a man who has been cultivating for hundreds of years?

For the first time, Linghu Hongyan was in awe of Mo Lingjue.

Thinking of how easily he had abandoned his defenseless self last time, he suddenly lost interest in competing with him.

"Oh my, it's so boring! It's so boring! I won't even let go of the joke. I'm kindly reminding you that you only care about me. Don't you want the Jingtian Sword? If it's too late, these little guys

We're about to catch up!" Linghu Hongyan changed his attitude instantly. Judging the situation was his strong point! These mummy puppets seemed to have little success in front of Mo Lingjue, and he killed them all in a short while.

Unexpectedly, just as the three puppets in front fell down, six more puppets instantly appeared in the hall.

This really surprised them!

If three are destroyed, six will emerge. Then if six are destroyed, wouldn’t it mean that twelve will emerge?

What should we do if this cycle continues?

Mo Lingjue was obviously aware of this problem, and he carried Jun Yimo and flew directly towards the stairs to the fifth floor.

"Hold tight, let's rush over!"

For some reason, Jun Yimo looked at him fighting hard and said such protective words to him, and suddenly thought of the word gentle.

Can such a cold-blooded man have a gentle side?

She shook her head, she must have been overthinking it!

"Hey, wait for me! How can you abandon me and run away?" Linghu Hongyan's somewhat plaintive cry sounded from behind them, but the figure had already followed steadily.

The moment Jun Yimo and the others disappeared from the stairs, she seemed to see the figures of the few people who came up later, and more mummy puppets suddenly appeared in the fourth-floor hall.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Jun Yimo whispered in Mo Lingjue's ear.

Her angry breath hit Mo Lingjue's ears and neck, making his eyes tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but look at her with a deeper look.

His voice was slightly hoarse when he answered, "If you do it on purpose, you will wait for more mummy puppets to appear before leaving!"

Jun Yimo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You're so sinister!"

"Little one, we are each other!"

It is indeed incredible to others that two people can communicate so easily in such an environment.

But what happened to them seemed so natural.

"I say, no matter how intimate you two are, I have to look at the occasion, right?" The guy behind him interrupted their conversation unwillingly by making a strange tone.

Mo Ling was very dissatisfied with the interruption from this ignorant guy, and his face immediately darkened.

Even Jun Yimo glanced at him coldly, "Linghu Hongyan, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

"Hmph! If I don't speak you will just think that I am invisible!"

Seeing that this guy was still interested, Mo Lingjue pulled Jun Yimo behind him, "Don't you have the consciousness to be invisible yet?"

Linghu Hongyan was immediately intimidated by his aura. His cold gaze seemed to tear him apart at any time. The air around him suddenly dropped several degrees, making him want to tremble involuntarily.

This man's aura is simply too powerful? What is his cultivation level? How can he be so much stronger at such a young age than a man who has been cultivating for hundreds of years?

For the first time, Linghu Hongyan was in awe of Mo Lingjue.

Thinking of how easily he had abandoned his defenseless self last time, he suddenly lost interest in competing with him.

"Oh my, it's so boring! It's so boring! I won't even let go of the joke. I'm kindly reminding you that you only care about me. Don't you want the Jingtian Sword? If it's too late, these little guys
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