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Chapter 998 Life is hanging by a thread 5

"Master..." Ziran shook his head, "Master did not come back after he left last time."

He is the only one in this Yunwu Peak now.

Hearing this, Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly, and shot a cold light towards Ziran: "Aren't you there?"

"Yes, it's true that he's not here. Otherwise, if Junior Sister was injured like this, Master would have come out long ago even if you didn't invite me." Ziran said matter-of-factly.

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoes and looked at his little junior sister.

Alas, the little junior sister went out for a trip, and it is obvious that she has suffered a lot. She has lost a lot of weight and is now skin and bones. She is really pitiful.

Nangong Liuyun suddenly stood up, and his eyes flashed: "Take good care of Luoluo."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had not changed.

Ziran's eyes flashed slightly.

This man's speed has reached a state of perfection. Although he is not as fast as the master, he is not far away...

So young, yet so blessed... Ziran shook his head.

The gap between people is sometimes really big.

However, senior brother Ziran would naturally not refuse the opportunity to take care of his junior sister in an honest manner.

He walked quickly towards Su Luo, took her wrist and started to feel her pulse.

This pulse diagnosis shocked Ziran.

The little junior sister's pulse is weak and intermittent. If you don't look carefully, you can't diagnose it at all.

Ziran checked up and down again, and his face had become very ugly.

No wonder that man keeps asking for the master. In this world, only the master can possibly heal the little junior sister's injuries.

Just when Ziran was thinking wildly, suddenly, the entire Yunwu Peak shook!

Immediately afterwards, there was an earth-shattering sound!

"Juefeng Tower!" Ziran's expression suddenly changed.

Juefeng Tower is the place where Master practices. What is happening now?

Ziran ran out without saying a word.

He had just reached the door when he saw the Juefeng Tower towering into the sky in the distance, suddenly collapsed!

The Juefeng Tower, which was blessed with telekinesis by the master, actually fell, fell?

At this time, as the Juefeng Tower fell, a terrifying figure appeared in the sky.

I saw him with his hands behind his back, his black robe catching the wind, and his face like a Shura from hell, cold and cruel.

The Juefeng Tower was knocked down by him!

Ziran looked pale and pointed at the god-like Nangong Liuyun in mid-air. He was speechless for a long time.

This, this person is so brave!

Nangong Liuyun landed on the ground as if there was no one around, and walked towards Su Luo's courtyard without squinting.

"You——" Ziran called to Nangong Liuyun who was in a hurry.

"Is something wrong?" Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly.

According to his past temper, he has always been rude to others.

However, seeing that this person was a senior alchemist and could barely be used until Master Rong Yun came back, he decided to give Ziran a chance to speak.

When Ziran glared at him, the words stuck in his throat, neither rising nor falling.

"That's where Master practices." In the end, Ziran decided to tell the truth.

Nangong Liuyun nodded, indicating that he understood.

"That's the symbol of Yunwu Peak!" Ziran became anxious.

Nangong Liuyun nodded silently.

Ziran, who has such a good temper, was also annoyed by Nangong Liuyun. He glared at Nangong Liuyun angrily: "Master, come back, let's see how you explain to him!"

Nangong Liuyun's expression remained unchanged, and he only frowned slightly: "It would be the best if you can bring him back his anger."

After saying that, our Prince Jin waved his sleeves and walked away coolly.


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