The Netherworld Scholar Immortal
Chapter 535

A Kindred Spirit

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"Here he comes!"

Hidden in the shadows, Su Mo tugged at Wu Qian excitedly, sending her a voice transmission as he cautiously poked his head out.

Following Su Mo's voice transmission, Wu Qian peeked toward Wu Pangzi, her face full of curiosity.

Wu Pangzi was staring stiffly at the empty earthenware jar in his hands, looking dazed.

His round face was filled with shock, along with a very strange expression...

"Damn it all, someone beat your Grandpa Wu to the spot..." Wu Pangzi trembled as he stared at his jar, looking as though he wanted to cry but had no tears.

With a trembling hand, Wu Pangzi slowly reached into the jar and took out a sheet of white paper. A few large characters sat on it quite calmly:

Brother, we'll be taking the Moon Essence. We'll repay your immense kindness in our next lives!

Oh, and the bird eggs were delicious!

Wu Pangzi read Su Mo's note, his vision darkening as he nearly fainted.

Just moments ago, he had been congratulating himself on being the true winner among the Heavenly Prodigies, only to find that he had sewn a wedding gown for someone else.

The crucial thing was that he had drawn all the hostility, and everyone's hatred was directed at him. Meanwhile, the person who took the Moon Essence had done nothing...

"Killing me wasn't enough-you had to stab me in the heart, too." Wu Pangzi stared at the brief note, his face full of grievance. "If you're taking it, just take it. Why leave a note?"

The message made Wu Pangzi realize that the person who took the Moon Essence was the white-clad man he had met a few days earlier.

Only they knew about the bird eggs.

"I got chased by the bird, and you ate

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