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Chapter 839 Door-to-Door Delivery

The wind and sand cover the sky and the sun.

Zhao Wujiang was fighting with five green-robed monks, and Li Chunjun and the other three monks could no longer be seen clearly.

The green-robed monks were like dog-skin plasters. They completely stopped fighting Zhao Wujiang head-on. Instead, they turned into wind and sand and continuously attacked Zhao Wujiang.

Instead of killing people, they kept harassing and invisibly forcing Zhao Wujiang's position. It seemed that he wanted to prevent Zhao Wujiang from going somewhere, and he also seemed to want to guide Zhao Wujiang to go somewhere.

At the same time, not far away from the wind and sand that obscured the view, a person was also being entangled.

Wang Xi's dazzling silver hair is like a waterfall, flying in the wind and sand. She is dressed in a black robe, with a touch of dark red in the dark. The wind and sand blow by, outlining her exquisite and undulating body.

Her hands were still wearing the same black gloves that they had worn for ten years, and she was holding a sword.

Five masked monks in dark green robes were constantly forcing her position.

Wang Xi's eyebrows were as cold as frost, as if they were distant mountains. She always wondered, what are these treasure protectors of Wanbao Pavilion going to do?

She had seen these treasure protectors in Wanbao Pavilion.

For all major customers of Wanbao Pavilion, any substantial treasures traded in Wanbao Pavilion, if it is not convenient to collect them at the moment, will be delivered to them personally by these treasure protectors, no matter where they are in the world.

This is also one of the biggest differences between Wanbao Pavilion and other merchants in the spiritual world. If the goods are delivered to your door and are damaged or lost on the way, Wanbao Pavilion will double the compensation.

Those who escort these treasures are the treasure protectors of Wanbao Pavilion. Depending on the value of the treasures being escorted, the strength of the treasure protectors dispatched is also different.

Since Zhuge Xiaobai appeared in Daolian's secret realm, Wang Xi was not surprised that there were powerful treasure protectors by his side, but why did these treasure protectors bother her?

Could it be that there is some treasure that she wants to collect personally, but it is not convenient to show it in person? So where are you guiding her to?

If you were guiding her somewhere, why didn't you just send a message and tell her clearly?

Wang Xi was constantly forced into position by the treasure protector of Wanbao Pavilion, and he was getting closer and closer to another battlefield in the wind and sand.

After a while, the offensive of the Wanbao Pavilion treasure protectors became weaker and weaker, and Wang Xi discovered Zhao Wuyang who was also being fought by another group of treasure protectors in the wind and sand.

At the same time, the treasure protectors who were fighting Zhao Wuhuang also stopped their offensive.

The two groups of treasure protectors simultaneously took out a piece of gold foil with flowing golden light. There were densely written words on the gold foil.

"Just now, we were checking the identities of Miss Wang Xi and Mr. Zhao Wuhuang. Now that their identities have been confirmed, please sign for them."

The two treasure protectors approached Wang Xi and Zhao Wuyan respectively, holding a piece of gold foil in their hands and handed it over respectfully.

Zhao Wujiang became more and more confused. He glanced at the content on the gold foil. The content said that a customer of Wanbao Pavilion named Zhimo purchased a precious treasure from Wanbao Pavilion and wanted to give it to him. Zhao Wujiang, please.

He confirmed the soul brand.

The courier of Wanbao Pavilion? Zhao Wujiang wondered, who is this Zhimo? Has he seen it? Why did he give him the treasure?

The content on the gold foil in front of Wang Xi was very similar to what Zhao Wujiang saw, and he was also puzzled. She didn't know anyone named Zhimo, so why would he give her something precious?

But since so many treasure protectors from Wanbao Pavilion personally escorted it and sent it to Daolian Secret Realm, and it was said to be a precious thing, it seems that this thing is by no means simple.

Wanbao Pavilion's business reputation and reputation are pretty good in the spiritual world, so I don't think he was trying to kill her.

Wang Xi nodded indifferently, and her shrunken figure immediately appeared on the gold foil in front of her, disappearing in an instant.

"I hope Miss Wang Xi is satisfied. We will go back and report back to our guests." The treasure protector bowed and clasped his fists, then stepped back.

Zhao Wujiang frowned. Wang Xi signed for it, but he didn't. Why did he see the imprint of his fleeting and shrinking soul appearing on the gold foil in front of him?

"Wait a minute, where is the treasure?" Wang Xi wondered, why didn't she see it?

The treasure protector cupped his fists and said with great seriousness:

"Miss Wang Xi, the treasure is right in front of you, it is Mr. Zhao Wuhuang.
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