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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Six: Reunion

Sitting on the throne, Kong glanced at the travelers who came here guided by the Abyss Chanter with his deep golden eyes, and then looked at the other side of the round table. He was wearing a blue dress and a slender figure, with white hair that reached his waist.

A woman with hair and a cold expression.

Kong's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was a little afraid of this woman's existence.

Sora was silent, and his silence caused the entire hall to fall into a strange silence. The members of the Abyss Cult sitting on both sides of the round table also felt the unusual depressive atmosphere flowing in the air, and did not dare to say more.

Word.

But the woman was not affected by the depressing atmosphere. She just looked at the sky quietly without saying a word.

That delicate face has become a little cold under this solemn atmosphere, but it still gives people a stunning beauty. It is a stunning beauty that cannot be taken away from.

The reason why the woman is not affected by Kong is because she is not a member of the Abyss Order. She is one of the travelers who traveled to the Teyvat continent a year ago.

And she was the first person to come here. Her strength was much higher than other travelers at the same time, so she was feared by the Abyss Order. She was the leader of the travelers—Emilia.

The travelers who gathered around Emilia were a little dissatisfied with the attitude of the Abyss Order, and for a while, the atmosphere in the hall was a little stiff.

After a long time, Kong spoke first to break the awkward situation.

"Your Excellency Emilia, it seems that the plan you promised us is not developing as expected?

That disgusting statue of the wind god is still standing in the city of Mondstadt, which is unbearable."

Kong looked at the flawless face opposite and said with some dissatisfaction.

Emilia narrowed her eyes slightly and said calmly: "We encountered some resistance. Our separated companions were deceived by false gods, which is why our plan was hindered, but I will solve these obstacles."

When Emilia talked about her lost companions, a lightning abyss mage standing behind the abyss chanter stiffened slightly, his eyes a little complicated, but he quickly regained his composure.

But this small movement was still caught by Emilia. Her eyes froze slightly, and she took in all this calmly.

"Your experience is really similar to mine, but I'm still luckier." Sora looked at Emilia with a bright smile.

However, Emilia did not answer his words, her attention was a little wandering.

Seeing this situation, Kong didn't pay too much attention to it, but changed the topic and said: "Forget about the past, let's talk about our future plans now.

Since the Wind God and your companions are in Mondstadt and cannot be captured for the time being, we should consider how to deal with them and the Son of Chalk..."

Kong remembered that he had successfully used the wind dragon to lure the Fengshen out of the city last time, but because Abedo was in the city, the plan still failed, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

But this time with the help of travelers, things should improve, Kong thought.

"There is nothing to fear from the God of Wind and the Son of the Chalk. My companions will find ways to deal with them. As for Yun Mo..." After Emilia said this, she paused slightly, a cold light flashed in her blood-red eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

There was a playful arc: "He is already here!"

Before she finished speaking, Emilia pointed her slender white fingertips in the air, and a blue light shot out towards the thunder abyss mage behind the abyss chanter.

Emilia's sudden attack caught everyone in the hall off guard. They didn't know why this mysterious and powerful lady would suddenly attack one of her own people in full view of the public.

But the next moment, they knew why, because a slender and clean palm stretched out from the purple robe of the thunder abyss mage, grasped the attack, and easily neutralized it.

At the same time, the mage robe he was wearing flew up at this time, revealing the body inside. He was a handsome and dashing young man. His hair was black, his face was angular, and his facial features were as exquisite as a knife.

A pair of lavender pupils exuded a dark and deep brilliance, and his lips were tightly pressed into a line, giving people the feeling of not being able to approach strangers.

When the man's companion saw that she was exposed, she no longer hid herself. She opened up the mage's robe that was filled with the stench of the abyss, revealing her true face in Lushan. She was a blue-haired girl with a cold face and a slim figure.

"Yun Mo!! And a Mondstadt woman?! Why are you here?!" Everyone in the hall was in an uproar and started talking.

Hidden in the robes of the Abyss Mage, the two people who followed them all the way here were Yun Mo and Youla.

Their appearance surprised both the travelers and the people of the Abyss Cult.

In particular, many members of the Abyss Cult were severely beaten by Yun Mo in Daozhi, so when they saw Yun Mo, they felt like they were in a dream.

"It's me, long time no see, everyone." Yun Mo glanced around the people in the hall, his eyes rested on Emilia's red pupils, and he frowned slightly. Could she be the person that Mona divined?

It seems a bit difficult to deal with... Yun Mo thought to himself.

Emilia stood up slowly, looking at Yun Mo with a somewhat complicated look, but then she disappeared, her eyes returned to calmness again, and she said lightly: "Yeah, long time no see, I didn't expect

It’s not easy for you to still remember to see us.”

Listening to Yun Mo greeting the mysterious woman like old friends, Youla felt a little uncomfortable. The atmosphere around her was even more depressing, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

Youla tugged on Yunmo's clothes, indicating that he could retreat.

Yunmo felt Youla's worry and nodded.

The two of them took a step back. The Yan Mo Dao hanging from Yun Mo's waist was instantly unsheathed, trying to cut through the nearby space and leave.

But when the sharp blade of the Yan Demon Sword collided with the space, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred.


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