vrcanaries Chapter 775
Chapter 775
"Sister~~~~"
There was a hint of coquettishness and pleading in the voice, which made people feel a little soft in their hearts.
When Ruoli heard the call, her scalp went numb.
She knew very well that the events of the ancient battlefield were no joke, so she said with a serious face:
"Ruomang, if you want to play and have fun normally, we'll certainly accommodate you. But right now, at this critical juncture, your father simply can't spare the time to care for you. Besides, Uncle Che has many important matters to attend to when he returns, so how can he possibly be there to protect you every day?"
In fact, Ruomang also understood in his heart that his father was so anxious to recall Che Bo this time, it must be something extremely important.
Although her heart was filled with loss and resentment, she also knew that it was impossible to do anything.
Then, she could only sigh helplessly and said:
"Well, then, I'll go back to the clan with you."
When Che Jun saw Ruomang's lost look, he couldn't bear to look at it.
But there is no other way. After all, we have been waiting in Pioneer City for half a year, and now the fighting in the ancient battlefield is becoming more and more brutal. The situation has become extremely serious.
"Uncle Che, is it necessary to send Xuanshen cultivators into the ancient battlefield?"
Ruoli asked softly, with a hint of worry and concern in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, Che Jun slowly shook his head and said:
"Miss, the Patriarch means that you must do your utmost to stabilize this divine domain. Furthermore, I see that there aren't many cultivators at the Mysterious God level within your Liren Sect, so it's best to consolidate your own power first. Remember, our enemies aren't limited to the Gods and Demons."
How could Ruoli not know the pros and cons of this?
The enemy of their human race, and that despicable traitor.
Those scum of the human race, for their own selfish interests, were willing to act as running dogs and betray their own people when the army of the gods was approaching, just to gain some benefits from the gods.
It is precisely because of this that the gods and demons look down on the human race from the bottom of their hearts.
Ruoli sighed slightly and said:
"Okay, I understand, Uncle Che. If the clan needs help, just let me know."
"Well, what the Patriarch means is that the Liren Sect is the last resort for our Liu family, so unless it's absolutely necessary, we should not get involved in this dispute for the time being."
Che Jun said this solemnly, his words carrying a hint of heaviness and a sense of mission, as if he was saying that the future and fate of the family depended on this.
Then, after a brief exchange of words, Che Jun and Ruo Mang disappeared from the spot.
Silent all night.
The next morning, the sun shone on the streets and alleys of Pioneer City. Han Changkong, accompanied by Yuan Yan, hurried towards the direction where Commander Fang Hao was.
At this time, dozens of people had gathered at the destination. Some were talking in low voices, while others were thinking alone with serious expressions. The atmosphere was a little depressing.
Han Changkong and Yuan Yan quietly sat down on the last stool, trying not to attract attention.
After a while, Fang Hao finally walked out slowly from the back hall. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step he took seemed to carry an invisible pressure. He walked straight to the first seat and stood still.
"Everyone, I've gathered you today to arrange combat missions. But before that, I have something to ask you. Is there anyone in the team named Han Changkong who has reached the early stages of Heavenly God cultivation?"
Fang Hao's voice was deep and majestic, echoing in the hall, as deafening as a bell.
Han Changkong, who was sitting at the back, was struck by lightning when he heard this and was completely stunned.
He was secretly surprised:
What the hell does this mean?
When did my fame spread to such a distant place?
This spans the entire divine realm!
Yuan Yan, who was standing by, stared at Han Changkong in horror, his mind racing with thoughts:
Could it be that Fellow Daoist Li Heizi's killing of Han Changkong was discovered and traced here?
If this is true, then Fellow Daoist Li Heizi is in danger this time.