Chapter 780: The Butterfly Effect of the Ninth-Rank Master Tyrant 【21】
Murong Xingchen asked curiously: "You haven't escaped from the world like me. Haven't you heard about this? Do you know who this strange man who opened the magic box is?"
Fei Yan said with some embarrassment: "Far away in the horizon, but close in front of you!"
Murong Xingchen's eyes shone with excitement and said, "You? Is this person really you?"
Fei Yan said: "Do you think it is necessary for me to lie?"[
Murong Xingchen nodded and said: "I didn't expect that this person would be you! I am very curious to know how you opened the magic box and what is inside?"
Fei Yan glared at him and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that the treasure that appeared at the treasure gathering that day was the Second God Box?"
Murong Xingchen said a little innocently: "You haven't asked me? Moreover, you personally attended the treasure gathering meeting, but you didn't see the second divine box. Maybe you and the second divine box are not familiar with each other.
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Fei Yan said: "Fate? It's so simple to say! If only it were true! No matter whether the second divine box and I have been together in this life, I am destined to be unable to escape and pursue the second divine box.
The whereabouts of the second divine box have been found! It’s a pity that Tong Benkui took away the second divine box, and the whereabouts of the second divine box may never be known!”
Murong Xingchen said: "It's just an iron box! What's there to be nervous about? If you want treasures, I have many in Lonely Misty Rain Building..."
Feiyan's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "You...you...what did you just say?"
"I said you want treasures, and I have plenty of them in Lonely Misty Rain Tower! You can pick whatever you like!"
"That's not it!"
"That's what I just said!"
"It's not this sentence anyway! It's the previous sentence! What did you say before?"
"Actually, I don't understand very well. This peerless treasure is just an iron box! What is there to be nervous about?"
"Iron box..."
Fei Yan murmured: "Iron box, iron box...iron box? Why does it sound so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere before!"
Murong Xingchen smiled and said: "Of course you have heard of it! I have been talking about it for almost the whole night!" Please mark www when reprinting.