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Chapter 1831: 1831: Haven't Given Enough Benefits?



Chapter 1831: 1831: Haven't Given Enough Benefits?

Chapter 1831: Chapter 1831: Haven’t Given Enough Benefits?

“Wulong Mountain?”

Someone raised a doubt.

It could not possibly be Huayan Peak, but Wulong Mountain always seemed possible, right?

On Wulong Mountain, there were quite a few people from their Qingdong Plane, and as long as it was someone from Qingdong Plane who went to Wulong Mountain, even if they had children there, they could return.

Perhaps, these people came from Wulong Mountain?

“Impossible, people who have gone to the Mist Dragon Scroll would still want to come back?” someone exclaimed in amazement.

Didn’t they say that Wulong Mountain was like a fairyland, with treasures everywhere? Those who entered Wulong Mountain did not want to come back, all of them took root there.

Are there really people willing to come back from Wulong Mountain now?

“Perhaps, they really did come from Wulong Mountain,” a middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

The cultivation level of those two was clearly beyond their comparison; even he, an elder, would not be their match. People like them would not be young in their plane.

Yet, those two people clearly looked young, and they were even holding a little baby in their arms.

“Who could they be?”

He felt a sense of unease in his heart, wondering if someone from Medical Valley had entered Wulong Mountain in recent years.

Just as he speculated, the disciple he had sent to inquire at the inn returned, gasping for breath as he approached him.

“How did it go, did you find out where those two came from?”

The disciple did not speak but shook his head and then looked at the elder with a pale face.

“You didn’t find out?”

The elder furrowed his brows and looked at him.

“Did you not offer enough benefits?” he asked coldly.

Usually, asking a few questions, the workers in the inn would not refuse to answer, after all, just by speaking a few words, they could get many benefits. Anyone would be willing to do that.

But he had forgotten one thing—that An Jiuyue was capable of killing people from Poison Valley without even blinking an eye.

“No, elder, I have given them enough benefits,” the disciple continued shaking his head.

If it were just a matter of offering benefits, he naturally would not hesitate to achieve his goal, but unfortunately, no matter how many benefits he promised, the people in the inn dared not speak recklessly.

“People in the inn are afraid of those two guests. They refuse to say a word about them. Even after offering a very high price, I couldn’t extract any information about them,” the disciple said.

And because he was dressed in the uniform of Poison Valley, the inn worker was on guard against him, avoiding him as one would avoid the Plague God.

That reaction had nearly infuriated him to death.

But he couldn’t do anything to those people, because so many disciples had already died, he did not want to cause a commotion in the small town and attract the attention of that couple again.

Yes, a couple.

The only thing he managed to find out in the inn was that the two were a couple, and they were accompanied by a servant, the three of them arriving in this small town together.

“Elder, all I know is that they came from the Death Desert,” the disciple said.

“What did you say?”

The elder was startled and grabbed the disciple by the collar, lifting him up.

Coming from the Death Desert, could that man really be Yuu Rong? No, it couldn’t be, that man was not Yuu Rong at all. Even if one could change their appearance, the aura and cultivation level couldn’t be so easily altered.


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