Qin Ze still remembered that his initial purpose in coming here was simply to catch his wife in the act of adultery.
As a result, the capture turned into a war of the century.
Mrs. Jingke became a highly sought-after woman by all parties.
The moment the scroll was activated, Mrs. Jingke far away to receive the protection of the bubbles, and she should be drinking the Meng Po soup now.
Qin Ze felt it was a bit of a pity.
There are some things I haven't had a chance to ask Mrs. Jingke about yet.
The Taoist said in a deep voice, "Meet at the post station south of Snow City at eight o'clock tomorrow night."
" Qin Ze, you're here too."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ze was secretly delighted.
Finally, the pseudonym " Qin Ze " has also been integrated into the chat group family.
"I?"
Qin Ze feigned surprise.
The Taoist priest nodded. "Since you've already seen it, why not come and join the fun tomorrow night?"
"Of course, this is not mandatory; whether you go or not is your own decision."
Qin Ze witnessed the scene, which is one aspect.
Another reason is that the strength he displayed today impressed the Taoist and the Dew Duo.
Especially the final move, the Azure Dragon Meditation, which turned the tide of the battle.
No matter what, might makes right.
Qin Ze's face showed hesitation and conflict, perfectly portraying an expression of inner turmoil.
Slacking on the Sidelines him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we're all good people. We'll introduce you to a couple of other friends later."
"They are all talented, and they speak very well."
Qin Ze nodded. "Okay, I'll go."
The Taoist said calmly, "Let's leave it at that for now. Ding Wenxuan must have used some method to block the Inspection Team earlier."
"But we've made such a commotion, the Inspection Team will be here soon."
Qin Ze and the other three parted ways on the spot and went home.
Not long after the group left, a group of people in gray coats came running quickly from the next block.
At the same time, a fair forearm emerged from the rubble.
On the Sidelines Snow City.
In the biting cold wind, the cloaked man emerged from the Shelter Space.
"Let's lay low outside the city for the next couple of days."
" The Cloud Clan has actually come to this world too."
"So annoying!"
The cloaked man cursed and swore as he walked towards a dilapidated house in the distance.
He had been watching Mrs. Jingke for several days, just waiting to close the net today.
However, what he never expected was that he wasn't the only one eyeing Mrs. Jingke; several other Laoliu were also involved.
The cloaked man rubbed his hands together.
He was not used to the low temperatures and snowstorms in the Northern Territory.
Since we're here, let's make the best of it.
There's nothing you can do if you're not used to it.
Seeing the branch on the ground, he bent down to pick it up.
In the freezing cold, lighting a fire indoors is a wonderful idea.
Snap--
Just then, a snowball flew from a distance and landed on his head, shattering into pieces.
"Ten rings!"
A cheer rang in my ears.
The cloaked man sprang to his feet and retreated swiftly, assuming a fighting stance, the branches he had been carrying scattered on the ground.
whoosh--
Another snowball flew over.
The cloaked man raised his hand and unleashed a burst of blue flame, melting the snowball.
"What a disappointment!"
That mocking voice rang out again.
The cloaked man looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man wearing a rooster mask sitting on a branch of a large tree not far away, with several snowballs beside him.
The cloaked man's gaze sharpened.
When did the other party appear?
He didn't notice at all.
What puzzled him even more was that there were people in this wild, icy, and snowy place.
Did they start following us from the city?
The cloaked man quickly shook his head.
That's impossible.
He kept his Shelter Space in the car the entire way.
No one will find him.
Having just survived a major battle, the cloaked man was nearly exhausted, both in terms of energy and stamina. He didn't want to get into a conflict with this strange fellow.
"Feel sorry."
"I didn't know this was your territory."
I'm leaving now.
The cloaked man cautiously retreated.
The Dharma King sat on a tree, swinging one leg and crossing his arms.
Come with me.
Our boss wants to see you.
Upon hearing this, the cloaked man instantly considered several possibilities regarding the other party's identity.
Cloud Clan?
Snow City Inspection Team?
Or is it one of the Laoliu present today?
No matter who it was, the cloaked man had no intention of sitting idly by and waiting to die.
"Tell your boss."
"I have Socially Anxious and can't stand strangers."
Let's reschedule for another day.
Immediately, the cloaked man activated his Shelter Space and fled swiftly into the distance.
Snap
The Dharma King snapped his fingers.
Giant Overlord led Big Black out from behind the tree.
" Black Treasure, go!"
Giant Overlord loosened his grip on the rope, and Big Black transformed into a black arrow, instantly shooting out.
The Dharma King jumped down from the tree.
"Let's go, let's hurry and catch up."
"So that Black Treasure doesn't get slapped to death."
The Dharma King and the Giant Overlord followed closely behind.
The cloaked man in the Shelter Space paid him no heed.
With an invincible Shelter Space around him, how could you possibly catch him?
wishful thinking.
The cloaked man quickly planned his route and headed to the next safe house.
In the past few days, he had thoroughly explored the outskirts of Snow City and prepared firewood and food in several abandoned houses in advance, just in case.
Bang--
A muffled thud came from behind, as if something had crashed into the Shelter Space.
The cloaked man turned his head in confusion, his eyes meeting those of the Big Black man whose face was pressed tightly against the Shelter Space.
" Hunting Beast!"
The hairs on his body stood on end.
What exactly are the Hunter in this world for?
How could Hunting Beast be allowed to exist?
Although the Hunting Beast are not very strong, they are the nemesis of the Shelter Space, sticking to it like glue.
Normally, it wouldn't be a big deal; you could just slap someone to death after dispelling the Shelter Space and still get a Soul Orb.
But now a group of people are looking for him outside. Wouldn't dismantling the Shelter Space be like walking into a trap?
Big Black didn't give him much time to think.
With a few swipes, the surface of the Shelter Space was like a piece of glass about to shatter, full of cracks.
The cloaked man gritted his teeth and decided to dispel the Shelter Space and kill the Hunting Beast as quickly as possible.
However, the moment the Shelter Space disappeared, the Hunting Beast turned and ran away.
The cloaked man's raised hand hung in mid-air, unsure of what to do.
What's going on?
This was the first time he had encountered Hunting Beast that had broken through the Shelter Space and then turned and ran.
What are you after?
Boom--
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.
The bewildered cloaked man couldn't dodge in time and was struck by lightning, his whole body going numb.
"Another ten rings."
A familiar voice came from inside.
The cloaked man saw the black Hunting Beast sitting obediently on the snow not far away, and the masked man from before was patting the Hunting Beast's head.
His eyes widened.
A tamed beast? How is that possible!?
The cloaked man is now certain that the other party has likely been following him with Hunting Beast ever since he left the city.
"We, the Hunter of the Maka Race, never admit defeat!"
The cloaked man uttered harsh words, preparing for a final desperate attempt.
Bang--
A huge bone club slammed down at his feet, causing the ground to tremble.
The cloaked man slowly raised his head and saw a giant more than ten meters tall, who was shrouded in his shadow.