Chapter 1978
Chapter 1978
Yu Dun stared at Yu Xunge for a few seconds, knowing that this person was fooling her again, and said, "You'd better hope that the answer is really like this."
After saying that, she turned and left, walking further and further away. With each step she took away from Yu Xunge, the quiet aura around her grew stronger.
It seems that all Fire Color Clan members are like this. They are not cold and distant when they talk to people, and they are not abrupt when they are in a lively place. But when they are alone away from the crowd, the gems will gradually return to their original temperature.
Just as Yu Xunge was lost in thought about the Huo Cai race, a dull, emotionless voice came from afar.
"7:22:17, to 7:25:17."
This is an "address" unique to the burial ground.
Who was buried during this period?
Yu Xunge stood there watching the dull figure disappear into a workshop before leaving to continue exploring the toy palace and revisiting the areas she hadn't yet explored.
I occasionally glance at the leaderboard to see how the combat power has been updated.
She had a feeling that this combat strength assessment would be related to the final match. There had been signs of this since the Silent Mountains, and everything was moving closer to the final battle.
Just as Yu Xunge picked up the "Rain in the Wind" bagpipe, intending to play it again to see if he could hear the voice of an old friend, Queque and Furious Prayer came up to him, followed by the reluctant Dawn Cicada and Maple Sugar. Queque held the hands of both of them tightly.
Yu Xunge asked curiously, "Is something the matter?"
Queque said, "We plan to go to Cloud Flower Island to look for [Questioning My Heart]."
At this point, she said to Dawn Cicada with some dissatisfaction, "Why did you only tell Xun Ge about such a good thing?"
Fuxiao Xianchan said helplessly, "You guys found the divine talent words back then, but she didn't..."
Yu Xunge tried to play dumb: "Oh, you can go if you want."
Que Que said, "Having one more person will make the search faster."
Yu Xunge looked away and said righteously, "That's the island where the flowers are bullied. The course is over, and we can't go up there without permission."
Maple Syrup scoffed and said, "You think we don't know you go to Flower Island every night in the middle of the night to pluck flower branches and then get pulled out?"
Yu Xunge: "..."
An exquisite leather bag was held out in front of him, its opening wide, revealing a bag full of high-quality gemstones of various colors. If the owner didn't hold it steady enough, the gemstones would fall out.
He prayed furiously, "This is just a small gift; the Fire Rainbow Clan needs your help."
“Actually, at my level, I’m not short of money at all.” Yu Xunge said with a serious expression, stretching out his hands and picking up the bag of gems, which was so full of gems that the opening couldn’t be tied up, and holding it in his arms.
The CEO, whose family was truly wealthy, nodded solemnly: "I understand, you just want to increase the richness of the collection."
As Yu Xunge followed the group outside, he said to Maple Syrup, "This is what you call the art of language!"
Maple Syrup wanted to make a sarcastic remark, but when she glanced to the side, she saw Yu Xunge enthusiastically examining the gems in the gem bag, her eyes filled with curiosity as if she had found a fun toy. It seemed that many of the gems inside were varieties she had only heard of but never seen before.
Considering that this person had only been in the game for a few short years and had never conquered other worlds, he couldn't possibly have accumulated any wealth. Thinking of this, he lost interest in mocking him.
She said to Queque in a cold tone, "Why should I go?"
Queque's reasoning was: "I can't just not play with you, can I?"
Her tone carried a lightness she herself was unaware of, and everyone could tell that she genuinely enjoyed lively gatherings.
"I did nothing wrong"... "I did nothing wrong"... "I did nothing wrong"...
The moment Yu Xunge stepped onto Flower Island, all the little block figures hovering above the flower field began to make a fuss.
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