"Yatu. Well, I've written down your name." Mu Bai nodded and quickened his pace.
Soon, Mubai entered the depths of the cave, and a spacious space appeared in front of his sight, and there was no way out.
The elemental energy here was so rich that even Mu Bai had to be surprised, but it still couldn't compare with Hongmeng World.
Not far away, there is a rectangular rock, red in color, like crystal. It seems that this is the place where the Red-Blooded Shura usually practices.
Yatu came from behind at this time, glanced at the rock, and said: "It is really good and safe to practice here, so we don't have to worry about others harassing us."
Mu Bai nodded slightly, this time in Red Blood Mountain, he had gained a lot by subduing an ancient god-level Shura as a slave.
He said: "You can practice here, I will go to another place."
"Another place?" Yatu was startled and said: "On this God's Island, where else can you find a better training cave than here?"
Mu Bai smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't need to ask about this. See you again when the Ten Thousand Gods Competition is about to begin."
Finished.
The space around him fluctuated, and a ray of silver light shone out from behind him, tearing a huge hole in the space. In the blink of an eye, Mu Bai's figure disappeared silently in front of Yatu.
"Where have you gone?" Yatu was shocked. He looked around and found not even a ghost. Mubai seemed to have suddenly disappeared from this world.
This shocked Yatu to the extreme.
Even if Mu Bai is stronger than himself, if he suddenly leaves the Red Blood Mountain, with his own strength, it is impossible that he will not be able to detect his departure trajectory.
"This guy has so many secrets." Yatu shook his head.
There were too many mysteries about Mu Bai that he couldn't solve. After much deliberation, he couldn't figure out why. Yatu had no choice but to stop thinking about it and walked directly to the rock in front of him, then sat cross-legged on it and entered into practice.
In status.
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Hongmeng World.
In the void, a silver light tore through the space like thunder, and Mu Bai's figure was seen landing.
Just as he stood firm, Mu Bai could no longer suppress the injuries in his body. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blood, making his face even paler.
Huanmeng's figure quietly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and looked at him in surprise.