"Nonsense!!" the Level 6 envoy shouted angrily with a dark face.
"Stop yelling!" Jiang Nai turned around and glared at him, "Don't scare Qiu Han too!"
"Nana, come here, jump!" Following Jiang Nai's instructions, Leng Qiuhan didn't hesitate and flew straight down to land on the stone platform that was floating rapidly.
The sixth-level messenger's eyes were about to burst, as if he had lost some kind of treasure, and he took a few steps toward the edge of the big crack.
He could almost imagine the death of a peerless genius.
This was a genius at the eighth level of the black rank, a genius! Was he going to die so mysteriously?
Although the sixth-level envoy doesn't like Jiang Nai and his group very much.
But at least his performance is linked to these geniuses.
Being able to discover so many talented young men and women this time will be of great benefit to his promotion, won't it?
Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied he was with these young men and women, he still looked forward to taking them back to Hanging Sword Peak to show off.
Presumably the envoys of the same period would be jealous of him.
After all, he just took a simple trip to Yuntian Continent and picked up so many geniuses. This is not ordinary luck.
But now, such an important genius died in a place like this. Who can tell this without feeling sad?
"Master, look!" Zhao Ziang and Zhou Jian exclaimed at the same time.
The messenger looked down and his entire expression froze.
I saw Leng Qiuhan sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, slowly sliding into the entrance of the passage along the dark corridor.
The sixth-level envoy could see clearly this time that Leng Qiuhan was heading in the right direction.
Does this mean he went to the wrong stone platform?
But how is this possible!
He clearly saw this guy Jiang Nai, with a careless look on his face and he let someone fall in with him with just one finger!
The interval between the two was less than half a quarter of an hour, and Jiang Nai had already seen them off in succession.
Before the sixth-level messenger could recover, Jiang Nai pointed in the distance and shouted, "Coming, coming, get ready! Who's going to come this time?"
"Me, me, I come first!" Wen Ye raised his little hand and ran forward quickly.
"Xiao Nai, come quickly!" The moment Wen Ye jumped onto the stone platform, he turned around and gave Jiang Nai a wink.
Jiang Nai looked at the other party expressionlessly, and after a while he said again, "Here we come! Come on."
The messenger became a little numb later on.
He had a depressed expression on his face, and stared at Jiang Nai with a pair of dead fish eyes. He couldn't help but interjected and asked, "Can you tell me how you identified it?"
This doesn’t look like being fooled at all!
The stone platform is obviously far away, but Jiang Nai can recognize it at a glance?
What on earth is going on? The sixth-level messenger is so heart-wrenching!
Jiang Nai turned around and looked at him with a strange look, as if he were looking at a fool.
At this time, half of the people were missing. Little Fatty Wenye, Xiaotian Qiuhan and the others were all sent away.
The only ones here who looked at each other in confusion were the three masters and apprentices of the sixth-level envoys, the two from Xuanjian Peak, senior fellow student Ye Litao and Sun Wang Hanzhi, Li Xianxian, A Lang from Dunguo Academy, and Di Lingyue from Shanhai Academy.
Seeing the little girl looking at him with strange eyes without saying anything, the sixth-level messenger really wanted to slap the person in front of him away.
"Why don't you speak?"
You really want to suffocate yourself to death!
Could it be that there is some mystery hidden in this stone platform, and the little girl saw it but didn't tell anyone?
Just send all your friends away one by one and refuse to say anything else?