The temperature here is very high, and it only takes a while for people to sweat profusely.
Su Luo glanced at Li Yaoyao indifferently, and said slowly: "During the fifth level, the Lord of the Nine Levels Hall did not give any guidance. We all found the passage by ourselves."
"Is the Master of the Ninth Level Palace angry with Li Yaoyao? He will never care about us again?" Zi Yan continued with tacit understanding.
Su Luo smiled but said nothing.
For a moment, all eyes were focused on Li Yaoyao.
Li Yaoyao's scalp was numb when she was looked at. She pretended to be tough and frowned: "Why are you looking at me like that! It's not my fault!"
"It's not your fault, is it our fault?" Zi Yan snorted coldly.
"If you hadn't angered the Lord of the Nine Levels Hall, how could he not have shown up?" Beichen Ying said aggressively.
"Li Yaoyao, what do you think we should do now?" Luo Dieyi, who was in the same camp as Li Yaoyao, glared at her impatiently.
Luo Haochen had a dark face and gloomy eyes.
Li Yaoyao straightened her back and raised her chin coldly and arrogantly: "How do I know what to do? Ask whoever is the best!"
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's cold voice sounded.
"Enemy attack. Prepare."
He said it in an understatement, but everyone felt nervous as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
"Where is the enemy attack?" Beichenying asked.
"Watch your steps." Nangong Liuyun said concisely and to the point.
For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on the ground a few feet below.
Sure enough, after a cup of tea, a sense of danger arose in everyone's mind.
At this time, Situ Ming looked at Nangong Liuyun with a complicated look.
How big is the gap between the tenth level and the ninth level? Nangong had already noticed the danger before the time for a cup of tea, but he only felt it after the time for a cup of tea.
Unexpectedly, in just two years, Nangong, who was originally inferior to him, had already left him far behind.
A mixture of sadness and jealousy came over Situ Ming's heart.
"If you don't want to die, just concentrate." Nangong Liuyun glanced at Situ Ming, his voice cold and arrogant.
"Thank you, Third Junior Brother, for your concern." Situ Ming felt that this Third Junior Brother was not as ruthless as he imagined. He must be towards Yaoyao...
However, Nangong Liuyun's next words immediately shattered his imagination completely.
Nangong Liuyun raised his eyebrows indifferently: "If you die, do you want me to take care of the mess? Of course, if you are in the ninth level, it will be a different matter."
Situ Ming was so angry that he almost cried out a liter of blood!
That's it! If he dies, he has to protect Yaoyao to the ninth level. This is what he cares about! He doesn't want to protect Yaoyao!
Situ Ming's fists at his side were clenched, his eyes were bloodshot and he glared at Nangong Liuyun fiercely.
However, Nangong Liuyun had no time to care whether he was angry or not. At this time, all his mind and attention were on protecting Su Luo.
It is true that Su Luo already has two powerful spiritual pets and a plant pet that mutated twice, but if he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of the worst. No amount of protection will be enough.
At this moment, small bumps suddenly appeared under the dark golden sand dunes, and then quickly disappeared.
Suddenly, Li Yaoyao, who was being protected behind Situ Ming, burst out with a scream.
"Ah!!! Don't bite my foot!"
Li Yaoyao was so frightened that she jumped three feet high. She swung the three-foot green sharp edge in her hand, and the evil little thing was immediately split into two halves!