When Mu Bai saw Tang Sheng's actions, he was surprised and asked: "Senior...senior, what are you doing?"
Tang Sheng held his gourd in his hand, shook it at Mu Bai proudly, and said with a smile: "This saint-level fighting spirit is a rare good thing, I want to use it to refine the puppet."
"Refining a puppet?" Mu Bai felt a shudder in his heart.
At this time, Han Yan jumped out of the carriage with Tang Yu. The two looked at the red-haired middle-aged body on the ground. Tang Yu's pretty face turned pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa...Grandpa, you...
…You took action to kill someone.”
Tang Sheng put the gourd into his sleeve robe, waved his hand and said: "How can an old man like Grandpa have the strength to kill people? If your ancestor hadn't appeared just now and bestowed power on your Grandpa, our Medicine God Sect would have been destroyed today.
The whole family is wiped out."
"Is it really the ancestor's spirit that has appeared?" Tang Yu asked doubtfully.
Tang Sheng nodded seriously and said, "When did grandpa lie to you?"
"That's right." Tang Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Bai rolled his eyes and secretly thought to himself that this old guy really knows how to pretend, killing an intermediate Saint-level master in one move. This is at least the strength of a Ten-Star Emperor.
Han Yan walked up to Mu Bai, first looked at the armor on his body in surprise, and then asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Mu Bai smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
"Tsk, tsk, young man, the armor you are wearing has an unusual origin. Have you been to the Holy Desert Island? Only the dwarves can build such sophisticated equipment." Tang Sheng said with an envious look.
"This old man's eyesight is really amazing." Mu Bai muttered to himself and nodded undeniably.
Tang Sheng said: "There is no danger now. Let's all get on the carriage."
Tang Yu asked: "Grandpa, then... what should I do with that body?"
Mu Bai smiled and said, "Someone will come to collect the body, so hurry up and leave."
The group of people boarded the carriage. Mubai sat in front of the carriage and urged the unicorn to change direction and rush towards his mansion.
…
In front of the courtyard of a chic and elegant mansion.
An ordinary carriage slowly stopped here.
In the courtyard, the statue fountain made of pure gold sprays out sixteen high water columns, and the water sprays float in the air. Under the sunlight, it is colorful and beautiful.