nucmednet Chapter 265 Wu Xuemei's Suspicion
Chapter 265 Wu Xuemei's Suspicion
"This isn't sorcery, but rather a kind of formation?"
Everyone was greatly shocked.
"It is indeed a formation, and a level four formation at that!"
Wu Yuanshan nodded emphatically.
"A level four formation?"
Could it be that the ugly little girl from before was actually a powerful array master?
Everyone couldn't help but think of the ugly girl with single eyelids and a furrowed brow who had seemed to have tossed something out, and then this illusion appeared.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, that little girl is definitely not twelve years old."
How could someone so young be a high-level formation master?
Soon, the crowd began to disagree.
"Array formations do not necessarily require an array master to cast them."
As long as a formation master inscribes the formation on the formation plate, it can be deployed at any time.
Wu Yuanshan continued.
"So that's how it is! Sect Leader Wu is indeed Sect Leader Wu, knowing everything and understanding everything. We admire him!"
Everyone immediately started flattering him.
Such trivial matters would not be something that the leaders and elders of the top ten sects would get involved in.
It was a rare treat that the sect leader of Qingyuan Sect had come in person, and everyone was truly flattered.
"Where is that little pockmarked guy? Where did that damn little pockmarked guy go?!"
I'm going to kill him! I absolutely must kill him!
Just then, a woman screamed.
Soon, the female disciple from the Xianxia Sect, with half a pig's face, rushed over and roared loudly.
Everyone almost burst out laughing when they saw it.
However, at this moment, he remembered the little pockmarked man from earlier. Looking around, he saw more than twenty people trapped in the formation, but there was no sign of the little pockmarked man.
It was obvious that the pockmarked man had already run away with the ugly little girl.
"Junior sister, this is Sect Leader Wu of the Qingyuan Sect!"
A disciple of the Xianxia Sect gave a cold shout to the female disciple.
After all, everyone was seeking advice from Wu Yuanshan, and everyone treated him with respect.
His junior sister, however, completely ignored him and started yelling and shouting.
He was genuinely afraid of angering Wu Yuanshan.
"Senior brother, I don't care, I must find that pockmarked boy, I must peel off his pockmarked face!"
Little did anyone know that the female disciple, having been slapped in public, was already furious and didn't hold back at all.
"Go away!"
Just then, a furious shout rang out, and the female disciple's body was instantly sent flying. After landing, she didn't move at all, and there was no more screaming.
Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone nodded in approval.
The newcomer was none other than the sect leader of the Xianxia Sect.
"Sect Leader Wu, please excuse my poor appearance!"
The sect leader of Xianxia Sect repeatedly bowed to Wu Yuanshan.
"You're too kind, you're too kind!"
Wu Yuanshan waved his hand, ignoring the sect leader of Xianxia Sect, and instead carefully observed the space covered by the formation.
The sect leader of Xianxia Sect gave an awkward smile and stood there dumbfounded.
Wu Yuanshan was accompanied by a woman dressed in a white dress, who looked ethereal and otherworldly.
It was Wu Xuemei.
At this moment, Wu Xuemei was also constantly looking around, her face full of suspicion, and she looked at the person next to her.
"Was that little girl really only ten years old?"
He casually cast a high-level formation and fled in front of so many people.
This shocked Wu Xuemei.
She is the instigator of this secret realm opening. She wants to completely control this secret realm trip, devour all the talented disciples, and will not allow any accidents to occur.
The little girl who suddenly appeared and the boy from before were too strange.
“Fairy Wu, that little girl really is about ten years old.”
The man nodded emphatically to Wu Xuemei, his face full of excitement.
The ethereal Wu Xianzi actually took the initiative to ask him a question.
"What does that little girl look like?"
Wu Xuemei was already used to such looks and said calmly.
"Single eyelids, furrowed brows, and a thin, long face the size of a palm."
Anyway, she's very average-looking, even a bit ugly!
The man thought for a moment and said.
"A bit ugly?"
What does that boy look like?
Wu Xuemei paused for a moment and then asked.
"That boy was even more peculiar; his face was covered in pockmarks, and he was half-bald!"
"A face full of pockmarks, and half bald?"
Wu Xuemei was immediately extremely disappointed.
She had just thought that the two people were Shen Rugo and one of her senior brothers.
She had already seen the unconscious peak Foundation Establishment cultivator; that punch was fierce and domineering, and his combat power was extraordinary.
That boy was definitely a genius, and an outstanding one at that.
She even thought that Chen Tianba had come and that he was deliberately hiding his cultivation level.
Now it seems that's definitely not the case.
After all, none of them, whether it was Shen Rugo, Chen Tianba, or even Lu Haoran, were ugly; on the contrary, they were all incredibly handsome, and it was impossible for them to be pockmarked or bald.
"Junior Sister Wu, what happened?"
Just as she was feeling disappointed, a voice rang out.
A young man in white was already standing next to Wu Xuemei.
With a handsome face and graceful figure, it was none other than Shi Potian of Lingxiao Pavilion.
For the past two days, Shi Potian has been Wu Xuemei's protector, and everyone has gotten used to it.
However, this time, everyone looked at Shi Potian with strange expressions.
Two more disciples from Misty Peak turned and left.
"Someone just set up a formation here, Master brought me here to take a look!"
Wu Xuemei smiled gently.
With Shi Potian's arrival, no one paid any more attention to the female disciple of the Xianxia Sect who had been beaten.
After all, the most important thing right now is the disappearance of Yan Nantian from Piaomiao Peak.
How could such a genius suddenly disappear?
It really has nothing to do with Shi Potian; it wasn't Lingxiao Pavilion that secretly intervened.
After all, Yan Nantian and Shi Potian had a falling out yesterday and were about to fight, but were forcibly stopped by the elder leading the Piaomiao Peak team.
But both of them declared that they would find a secluded place to have a proper competition.
But less than a day later, Yan Nantian disappeared.
Even if he didn't want people to suspect Shi Potian, it was impossible.
"Junior Sister Wu, is Yan Nantian really gone?"
Shi Potian naturally sensed the wary looks from the crowd, and he was also extremely puzzled.
"I don't know what's going on either, it seems like everyone is looking for Yan Nantian."
"Senior Brother Shi Potian, have you met him?"
Wu Xuemei smiled sweetly.
"I haven't seen him since yesterday afternoon!"
"That useless thing, of all times to disappear, of all times! How despicable!"
Shi Potian frowned slightly.
Now it's like mud has fallen into your crotch; even if it's not shit, it's still shit.
However, he really did not secretly arrange a duel with Yan Nantian.
"Yan Nantian, you little bastard, where are you hiding? Get out here right now!"
Just then, an angry roar came from afar.
In the blink of an eye, a figure rushed in front of Shi Potian.
It was none other than Elder Ma Hongren, the leader of Piaomiao Peak.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Shi Potian.
At this, everyone involuntarily stepped back.
"Elder Ma, what do you mean by this?"
Shi Potian met Ma Hongren's gaze and said coldly.
"Shi Potian, let me ask you a question: Where is Yan Nantian?"
An endless pressure permeated the air as Ma Hongren spoke coldly.
"Elder Ma, how would I know about your Misty Peak disciples?"
Although Ma Hongren was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and possessed a terrifying aura, Shi Potian remained calm.
Everyone nodded silently.
"You didn't secretly arrange a duel?"
Ma Hongren's voice grew even colder.
"Elder Ma, since yesterday afternoon, I haven't seen him like you have, nor have I secretly challenged him to a duel!"
Shi Potian's expression changed.
"You didn't lie to me?"
Ma Hongren stepped forward, his momentum growing stronger.
"He says he's never seen it, so he's never seen it. Does Misty Peak intend to use force?"
Just then, a cold shout came, and in the blink of an eye, a terrifying pressure descended.
Ma Hongren couldn't help but retreat repeatedly.