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Chapter 193 Acceptance Conditions

As soon as Situ Yan heard what he said, he knew that Wei Ci had already agreed to half of it. This was completely within his expectation. With his life in danger, there was no choice.

He said leisurely: "Since you are not as young as Weak Guan, and you have such strength, you must be from a noble family, and you must have heard of the name of the Sansi family of Lingyuan Island.

"Even if you haven't heard of it, the Beast Control Sect should have heard of it."

He said with some pride: "My Situ family is famous for its beast control. It is one of the three Si families and is the direct pillar of the beast control sect.

"The method of controlling beasts is indeed a way to control strange beasts, but it is not an ordinary control. It uses the mark of the soul to make a contract with the strange beast and cultivate a spiritual pet that is spiritually connected with the owner."

Wei Ci's eyes lit up. If this was really the case, then not only would he not suffer a loss, but he would actually make a lot of money.

Hit a stick and give a candy.

Hey, this old guy... I'm afraid he had already planned it, just waiting for me to nod in agreement!

"I accept senior's conditions." He agreed.

When Situ Yan heard this answer, he nodded his head with satisfaction.

In a happy mood, the body of the black and white manling viper relaxed a lot. After waiting for so long, he finally waited for a practitioner with a good mind and strength to do it, but it was a pity.

Wei Ci also breathed a sigh of relief, the crisis was finally resolved.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

In his mind, Situ Yan suddenly said "Not good" in surprise, and then Wei Ci saw the black and white Manling viper suddenly rolling up on the ground.

The cold air froze the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and many ice cones even extended out.

what happened?

"senior?"

Wei Ci stepped back and asked over and over again: "Senior?"

Situ Yan did not respond.

At the same time, on the bank of the river outside the cave, two figures were rushing downstream at a speed comparable to the current.

As they walked quickly, they kept a close eye on the river surface and river banks, expecting a certain target to appear. The roars of strange beasts could be heard from time to time in the dense forest behind them, but they were completely ignored by the two of them.

And just at the two dilapidated stone houses far away from them, a figure appeared out of thin air.

This figure is not young, there are some wrinkles on his face, and he is wrapped in a gray practitioner's robe. From a distance, he looks a bit old, but up close, this is not the case.

If anyone pays attention to his eyes, they will definitely find that they are a pair of deep and distant eyes that do not show the slightest signs of vicissitudes of life, and the light condensed in them seems to be able to see through illusions.

This person is Mr. Mu.

Touching the thin wall in front of him that was about to lean, Mr. Mu took a step forward. He did not see him using any of his movements, but his body instantly arrived at a certain area outside the stone house, where Wei Ci had just moved.

The scene of a fierce fight with two killers.

After sensing it carefully, he shook his head and said, "I'm really not at all restless."

Then, he took another step forward and disappeared in the direction of the river.

"Something's not quite right. That kid shouldn't have been able to run very far. Could it be that he really escaped?" In the forest on one side of the river, the killer with the sword said with a puzzled look on his face.

The two of them chased a long distance, but there was still no trace of Wei Ci. The mentality of having a guaranteed victory had completely disappeared, and was replaced by deep confusion.

"Then let's..." Another killer held a long knife, his eyes drifted downstream and shouted, and asked.

"hold on!"

The survivability of cultivators is far beyond that of ordinary people. They can hold their breath for half an hour at a time without any problem. Maybe it doesn't matter if the kid is hiding under the water... so the sword-wielding killer thought.

The two of them kept a close distance and continued to investigate.

No one knew that just a quarter of an hour ago, a giant python as thick as an ox was swimming past the place they had just passed.


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