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Chapter 2700 Seventh Floor (12)

 When Bei Chenming saw that he had returned successfully, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately came up to meet him, complaining: "Your Highness, King Jing, you are really messy, even risking your life for the sake of the baby..."

Huh?"

Halfway through the conversation, Bei Chenming realized that Jun Wuchen's hair had turned white. He reached out to touch it in surprise: "Why did your hair become like this?"

Before his hand touched.

Jun Wuchen took a step back and said calmly: "What are you touching with your claws?"

"Can't you talk properly?" Bei Chenming shook his hand angrily, "I'm not an animal. I don't have claws or claws. How can I call this a hand?"

Jun Wuchen has no comment.

"Don't change the subject, what's wrong with your hair?" Bei Chenming frowned and glanced at the clouds not far away, "Does this thing not only cause violence, but also reduce people's vitality? How long have you been in there?

, even my hair turned white when I came out."

Because Jun Wuchen always wears a mask and never shows his true face.

Bei Chenming couldn't see his face either. He didn't know if there were more wrinkles on his face besides his hair turning white.

Jun Wuchen said lightly: "It's not because of the energy cloud."

"That's why."

"Just think of it as a side effect of some kind of power. When I use my power, the color of my hair will change."

Jun Wuchen didn't care: "Don't worry about it, it will change back after a while."

Bei Chenming seemed to understand, but said inexplicably: "There are such strange side effects..."

Jun Wuchen was obviously too lazy to explain, and it was hard for Bei Chenming to get to the bottom of it. After all, which high-level warrior didn't know his own cards and secrets? It was even less suitable to ask questions about his own strength.

Therefore, Bei Chenming simply put this question aside and asked with great interest: "By the way, where is the Wugou Lotus you picked? Take it out and show it to me. I have never seen such a natural lotus.

Where is the baby you raised?"

Although I didn’t see Jun Wuchen picking with my own eyes, it was good to see the harvest.

Naturally, Bei Chenming would not be stupid enough to ask Jun Wuchen if he had successfully picked it.

After all, with Jun Wuchen's style, he has never failed in what he really wants to do, so there is no need to ask such nonsense.

Jun Wuchen didn't hide it and handed the box to him casually.

Bei Chenming was as if he was holding a cherished family heirloom, he was careful and kept marveling: "This is the legendary Wugou Lotus... I have admired its name for a long time, but it doesn't look very strange! It really is.

Is it such a powerful effect in the legend?"

"Who knows, after all, few people have used it." Jun Wuchen said with a faint smile.

"How dare you take such a big risk to pick it when you are not sure of its function?" Bei Chenming curled his lips, his face full of confusion, "The terrifying energy flow just now was all wrapped around you, I almost thought you were going to

Being torn to pieces alive, I just have to figure out how to collect your body."

Jun Wuchen glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "It's better to skip it. You can keep it for yourself."

With that said, he reached out to take the box and threw it into the storage ring.

Bei Chenming didn't react at first. It wasn't until Jun Wuchen turned around and seemed to be preparing to go down the mountain to leave that he realized the problem and followed angrily: "How can I leave it to myself? Can I still collect the body for myself?"
"That's not necessarily true..." Jun Wuchen curled his lips and smiled before he finished speaking.

He suddenly stopped and his purple eyes narrowed: "Someone is coming."


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