"You old boy actually killed someone?"
"In that case, I won't play with you anymore."
"Let's go."
The crow grinned, flapped its wings and flew away.
The old man in purple was stunned and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? How is this possible!!!"
"How could he escape from my Taoism?"
"Even a warrior in the top-grade Taiyi Daoguo realm cannot escape so easily!"
The old man in purple was shocked.
He saw that the crow didn't seem to be affected by his Taoism. It flapped its wings lightly and flew away!
The old man in purple clothes took action in Lanting Xiaozhu, which immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.
A moment.
About fifty warriors from the Taiyi Daoguo realm appeared next to the old man in purple.
"Liu Danyang, why did you do something in Lanting Villa?"
"Brother Liu, what happened?"
The Taiyi Daoguo realm warrior who rushed here asked without knowing why.
Lu Hu also came after hearing the news, looking at the old man in purple with a gloomy face and saying nothing.
The old man in purple gritted his teeth and trembled with anger: "Someone sneaked into Lanting Xiaozhu and stole my elixir!"
"What?"
"Someone entered Lanting Xiaozhu?"
"How can this be?"
The more than fifty Taiyi Daoguo realm warriors present looked at each other with slightly changed expressions.
They all looked at Lu Hu.
Lu Hu is a warrior in Lanting Xiaozhu who is proficient in the art of spiritual thoughts and the art of magical eyes.
Everything that happens in Lanting Xiaozhu cannot escape our eyes.
Lu Hu asked: "Brother Liu, have you ever seen the person who stole your pill?"
The old man in purple gritted his teeth and said, "It's a bird! A black crow!!"
bird?
crow?
Everyone present was shocked.
Can a bird steal an elixir from a warrior in the Taiyi Daoguo realm?
Lu Hu was also extremely shocked. He thought it was a person, but unexpectedly it was a bird: "Brother Liu, are you sure it is a bird?"
The old man in purple said: "Lu Hu, look at my face, does it look like I'm joking with you?"
Lu Hu smiled bitterly and asked again: "Then what kind of cultivation level does this bird have?"
The old man in purple shook his head and said: "I can't tell what kind of cultivation it is, and I didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation in its cultivation!"
"It's like he has no cultivation!"
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Chapter completed!