Tan Xue must die because Su Luo has received the reward, let alone... If Tan Xue does not die, how could he play her? But what Su Luo did not expect was that this instructor Tan Xue actually had a disguise technique.

However, disguise is the easiest thing for Su Luo, so she plays Tan Xue without any tension at all.

In this cave...

Su Luo had been looking around for a week. As she expected, all the supplies and wealth hidden here were from Huolong Mountain.

Tan Xue came over before to get supplies.

Su Luo didn't know when he would come next time, so he just put away all these supplies now so as not to forget them.

So Su Luo waved his hand and the cave of hundreds of square meters became empty in an instant.

After playing himself as Tan Xue, Su Luo successfully returned to the previous mountain wall.

After climbing in, my eyes suddenly became clear.

Inside the wide mountain belly, Su Luo really saw the familiar Zhao Mohan and Guan Chi, and Naihetian who were practicing against the wall.

Should I take them all in one fell swoop? Su Luo thought about it secretly and decided to save their lives first, at least they would bring her in.

"Are you back?" Guan Chi spoke.

Su Luoxue Tan Xue Bingbing looked cold and nodded lightly.

Guan Chi looked back at Zhao Mohan.

Zhao Mohan's face was not very good. He asked Naihetian beside him: "Master, what should I do if the masked man comes?"

But the corners of Tian's mouth were faint, alienated and cold: "He won't come."

Zhao Mohan was surprised: "Why didn't he come? Logically... the blood-colored God-slaying Land, such a place full of opportunities, knowing the news and being here, which strong man will be absent?"

Naohetian said lightly: "Someone will stop him from coming in."

Zhao Mohan smiled and said, "Ginger is still so hot, and it turns out that Master is the most powerful!"

But He Tian ignored him and only cared about repairing his body.

I don’t know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the wound was itchy and could not heal. Fortunately, the wound had healed, and it should be fine if the new flesh was recovered.

"Master, when will we go in?" Zhao Mohan was a little anxious.

But he said coldly: "When your uncle and uncle arrive, go in together. The blood-colored god-slaying land is extremely dangerous, so you'd better not go in."

"No, Master, I want to go in!" Zhao Mohan insisted like never before, "Please let my disciple in!"

However, he Tian was cold and calm. Seeing that Zhao Mohan insisted so much, he didn't say anything else, but just continued to close his eyes and rest.

After about a cup of tea, suddenly, a rustling sound came from outside!

Not only Zhao Mohan stood up, but even Naihetian opened his eyes slightly.

"Oh, senior brother, why are you injured?!" The person who came was a chubby and round man. He was extremely fat, weighing at least 200 pounds. He was carrying a rake on his shoulder. Those who didn't know thought he was holding a troll.

"Second uncle." Zhao Mohan and the others stood up one after another and saluted the fat man.

The second fat man patted Zhao Mohan on the shoulder, then jumped to Naihetian, smiling: "Senior Brother, it's not easy. You will actually send us a request for help. How many years have I waited for this time before finally waiting for this time."

However, Tian looked faint and corrected: "Call order."

The second fat man casually said, "Aren't you a lone hero? If you can ask you to issue a convening order, isn't that equivalent to a request for help?"
Chapter completed!