Chapter 464: 448. The Essence of the Curse

448. The Essence of the Curse

"It wasn't done by demons?"

Li Ang opened his mouth, recalling the information from before.

It was true; although all the factions that knew the secrets were saying that demons posed a threat to the world, he had never actually heard anyone say, "It was the demons that caused the tearing of the world." He had just assumed it was a matter of course before.

There was another piece of important information that had influenced his line of thinking: both the elder and younger Mei had said that the shadow of demons existed in the final destruction of Nubis.

"In ancient times—"

Mu Yao could not tell a lie under his pressure; the point was that no matter how one answered this, it was not safe.

"Is there anything the old master wants you to bring back?" Lin Xi asked, holding the scroll.

What the situation is down below is unknown; I won't be foolish enough to play the hero and run down there. After all, this matter has little to do with me, and I could have just packed up and left.

"It doesn't matter; who hasn't encountered difficulties? Alright, you all should prepare as well, and let's set off together!" Zhuo Yuxuan said with a smile.

That magical beast paced over slowly, as if it were a king, looking down at them with disdain from a high position.

They had not talked about Wei Ning for a long time, especially since that child was a topic everyone tacitly agreed not to touch.

Everyone stiffened, one by one, looking at their noses and their hearts, silently turning their faces away.

Shen Yunshu was afraid that her diagnosis was wrong, so she reached out to diagnose it again, and this time her brows furrowed.

"You dared to chase and kill Daoist Pan Yu all the way here; does that mean your cultivation has improved, Senior?" I looked at Master Pang with some curiosity, sizing him up from head to toe.

Recently, Jian Xi had been in a bad mood, and he did not dare to be presumptuous. Actually, he was holding back very painfully! Nan Mufeng's gaze could not help but fixate on her chest.

Perhaps even Shen Ran himself had not discovered that, deep in his heart, he actually wanted a brother-in-arms who was his equal in life and death.

This was great; everyone's attention was suddenly focused on this child. And a fierce look flashed in the eyes of Empress Zhuangsu.

"It's fine, the night is quiet, and the members are all going to cuddle their wives to sleep. No one will come to join in the fun and watch our bonfire party, and even fewer will come to eavesdrop. Tonight, we can pour out our hearts here as we please." Sun Naizheng relaxed his vigilance.

But then again, since Sifeng was standing right behind Zhu Houzhao, why was he unable to discover her?

Sifeng looked left and right, discovering that she had nowhere to run! If she chose to slip away through the secret passage now, wouldn't that be equivalent to a confession?

The Lushan Conference has its excuses, and these words of yours are the biggest excuse. If you weren't from a red-blooded revolutionary army background, it would be a wonder if they didn't label you a counter-revolutionary.

Although this was also just his bitter-meat ploy, a more brilliant bitter-meat ploy, no one would know. Under these circumstances, no one would doubt Du Bian's burning passion.

Watching He Hansheng's cold and heartless back, she was so directly stimulated that the whites of her eyes rolled up, and she fainted to the ground.

Although he recognized Zhao Changqing, Xu Chuan ignored him. He only glanced at him and walked straight toward the best cultivation room here. Seeing that Zhao Yan was not at loggerheads with him today, Zhao Changqing was also a bit puzzled.

"Bang!" Her heart contracted tightly, and her complexion turned deathly pale in an instant, which was exceptionally frightening.

Later on, the heavyweights, Huang Zhong, Xu Shu, and Pang Tong, came in one by one. Liu Yan stood up to greet them, but she did not leave her seat from beginning to end. Everyone knew that today's atmosphere was wrong.

And Sa Zhenbing, who had ordered the fleet to stop since the shelling began, watched all of this silently, and in the end, he ordered the Yangtze Fleet to raise the white flag.

"You established your country here?" Susan asked in Wang Yong's arms. Over the past few days, Ginny had taken her around to see things; although it was a Muggle kingdom, it was still quite remarkable.