"Little friend Yuwen, your friends seem to have some opinions on you." The middle-aged messenger smiled sinisterly, his face trembling slightly.
The sixth-level messenger Fang Fang was on the side, followed by two direct disciples, Zhao Ziang and Zhou Jian.
These three people, Pang Xiaopang and the others can be considered old acquaintances, and they all got along well along the way.
Due to the majesty of the second-level messenger, the master and disciple, the sixth-level messenger, did not dare to say anything.
Their trip was led by Venerable Shaduo of the Yellow Palace to the hinterland of the ice wilderness in the North to search for traces of the gathering place for the power of faith.
This operation was particularly important, so they selected five hundred elite disciples from the entire Xuanjian Peak to participate.
Due to the extreme climate here and the remote and desolate location, Venerable Huang Dian sent a team of them to go ahead and explore the surrounding environment.
As for the large forces, they will follow up.
Among the dozen or so people in the team, disciple Leng Qiuhan was taciturn, Wen Ye, Ning Feng, Su Jin and others all regarded him as a follower and did not say much along the way.
On the other hand, the little chubby guy talked a lot, so I could only get my words out of his mouth.
If these people hadn't been closely related to Empress Gu Jiang, it would have been impossible to bring them here.
The second-level envoy's eyes flashed, and he again made insinuations and tests. Unfortunately, the little fat man seemed to be mentally exhausted. He even walked with difficulty, like a saw-mouthed gourd, and had no intention of speaking again.
When he couldn't come up with anything useful, the second-level envoy was a little confused. When he looked at Leng Qiuhan and the other young people, his eyes became even more unkind.
Zhou Jian pursed his lips and asked the sixth-level envoy Fang Fang in a low voice, "Master, we are exploring the road aimlessly, but we can't seem to find anything. What does Venerable Huang Dian mean?"
The sixth-level envoy looked around like a thief, and quickly shook his head at his disciple, "Don't talk nonsense."
Your Majesty, His consciousness is very powerful and his coverage is extremely far. Who knows if His Majesty will hear them complaining here.
The sixth-level envoy upheld the attitude of being cautious, frowned and reprimanded his apprentice, "His Majesty must have his reasons for asking us to come and investigate. Don't say more, just explore the way."
Zhou Jian was quite dissatisfied.
She felt sick just looking at the old and shameless thing of Venerable Huang Dian.
He was obviously a blind, bad old man, but every time his eyes glanced at him, it gave him a creepy feeling.
It was as if the old man could see her clearly through her clothes, which made her feel sick from the bottom of her heart.
And along the way, Zhou Jian felt sick in his heart when he saw that shameless thing holding his female apprentice in his arms.
Dugu Liren, that proud woman, never expected that one day she would become a plaything in the hands of the old man.
This world is really too fantasy.
"Do you feel that the wind and snow here hurt your face?" Pang Xiaopang took off the hood on his head and wiped the cold sweat with a handkerchief.
His body was obviously very cold, but his forehead was sweating all the time. As time passed, his physical strength was depleted faster and faster.
The extremely bad weather in this northern ice wilderness is really frustrating.
Xi Zhuo followed Xiaopang and couldn't help but sigh, "I'm hungry."
"Don't say you're hungry!" The little fat monster yelled, "Don't say it, don't say it."
God knows he has been hungry since midnight last night, but he has already devoured all the food he was given.