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Chapter 394 Qin Yao is back!

Black Spirit City.

This is the town closest to the Forest of the Dead. The stronghold of the God King's Palace is located in the east of the city. It is the largest, most luxurious and magnificent building in the entire city.

The manor has red walls and gray tiles, and is surrounded by a huge square.

The banner embroidered with the crescent moon totem of the God King's Palace flutters in the wind.

Under the flag, eighteen lifelike stone beasts line up in two rows, extending all the way to the red-gilded gate of the manor, looking noble and domineering.

"squeak--"

The door slowly opened, and three young men wearing blue robes of fifth-grade disciples of the God King Palace walked out side by side.

"It's time to change the guard again. Half an hour ago, Zhang Ansui came back with a message, saying that the three of them had hunted a large amount of goods this time. When they see us soon, the three of them will definitely show off again." Among them.

A young man curled his lips and looked quite unhappy: "Why can't we encounter such good things?"

"Who discovered those wimps from the Ji family last time? And played their junior sister to death in front of them?" His companions beside him sneered.

"Hey, don't tell me, that little girl tastes really good." The young man licked his lips, with an evil look on his face, "It's a pity that she's too young, and she ran out of energy after just playing for a while."

"Okay, stop talking, those losers are here again." The third person who had been silent suddenly spoke up and raised his chin towards the distance.

The two of them looked over and saw a large group of people gathered in the far front part of the square.

They are all residents of the city. Whenever the disciples of the God King's Palace go to the Forest of the Dead to change their guard, they will stay there to take a look at their elegance.

"Tsk, here we go again, these guys are really haunting." The young man muttered disdainfully.

"Let's go." The man in the middle took the lead and the two of them immediately followed.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar from the far end.

The crowd gathered quickly separated and made way for them.

"Isn't that Zhang Ansui?!" The young man looked at the man walking through the crowd in shock, "He...what's going on with that outfit?"

The man's robe, symbolizing the Temple of the God King, was in pieces, his hair was loose, soaked with blood, and his body was stained with blood, especially his chest and abdomen, which seemed to have been dented by some terrifying force.

He was seriously injured at first sight.

But he still staggered and walked towards this side step by step.

"What's going on?"

The crowds on both sides also looked horrified.

"Why are the Lords of the God King's Palace injured?"

"Could it be that the seal of the Forest of the Dead has been loosened again?"

Panic spread among the crowd.

"You guys go in and report this." The more silent man among the three spoke again, and then, when Zhang Ansui walked out of the crowd, he went up to him.

"How could you do this?"

The man looked at him with empty eyes, like a walking corpse.

He opened his mouth blankly: "I'm back..."

"What?" The disciples of the God King Palace did not understand: "What do you mean coming back? Who is coming back?"

"Qin Yao, Qin Yao, she's back!" The man's voice suddenly rose to a pitch that was sharp and harsh.

Everyone present was shocked.

"Who is Qin Yao?"

"I seem to have heard this name somewhere, where is it?"

The residents frowned and talked about it.

The disciples of the God King Palace were also stunned for a moment: "What Qin..."

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Who are you talking about!? Qin Yao?"

The dead man who died five years ago?


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