Chapter 275 A Secret Net

As soon as Xie Wanrong finished speaking, Hei Yu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

Qi Jinghuan was going to the depths of the dense forest, how could Hei Yu dare to make a good idea to let Xie Wanrong go.

He hastily said, "Then Miss Xie, just wait here, your subordinate will be back soon."

Xie Wanrong waved his hand: "Go find it quickly."

She always had a bad feeling about Qi Jinghuan's sudden departure, especially after knowing that she was the reincarnation of the ghost emperor's son, this feeling became more obvious.

"Rong Rong, don't worry, the Ninth Prince will be fine, he is very powerful!" Hong Linghuan was beside Xie Wanrong, and her voice was surprisingly soft.

Xie Wanrong didn't deny that Qi Jinghuan was very powerful, she nodded slightly, her expression was restrained, was her worry really so obvious written on her face?

She was surrounded by Fire Lion and Red Ling, and no one dared to approach her. She stared carefully at her surroundings. This was the outer edge of Wind Valley, and there were very few people.

Those martial artists who wanted to find the spirit-gathering stone had already gone deep.

Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable chill on her back, subconsciously turned around, and looked around, the misty forest was lush and foggy, and there was no one there.

But she clearly felt that someone was looking at her just now.

She pursed her lower lip tightly and lowered her voice: "Hongling, get ready, there seems to be a big battle to be fought."

Hongling's fiery red eyes jumped into flames, and she flew even higher, at this moment, she said: "Rongrong, look ahead!"

Xie Wanrong raised his eyes and saw two rows of people walking under the dense forest not far away. The dense fog gradually parted, revealing familiar faces.

It's the boys from Bingzhou.

Xie Wanrong's lips curled slightly, but she was still cautious, and she approached with a smile: "Did you find anything?"

Headed by Xie Yi, the others clasped their hands together, their voices loud and thick.

"Boss!"

Xie Yi continued: "My lord ordered us to search for the spirit gathering stone, but now...we haven't found anything yet..."

Xie Wanrong had already expected that her eyes could not help falling behind the few people, scanning them one by one, her brows furrowed almost invisibly.

Except for Xie Yi, the others all had pale complexions. Xie Wanrong had practiced medicine for many years, so he could tell the abnormality in their bodies at a glance.

But they didn't say anything.

Xie Wanrong raised his brows slightly, walked towards the fire lion intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "You haven't encountered anything in the past few days, after all, the people who come to compete for the spirit gathering stone are not good people."

Xie Wanrong's first gaze fell on Xie Si's face.

He is the youngest among them, and also the least scheming.

They were the killers who wanted to assassinate her, even if Xie Wanrong took them in as younger brothers, they might not be [-]% new enemies.

Her eyes flicked across in a hurry, and she really saw the clue from Xie Si's immature face.

His face was blue and white, and his eyes rolled around, but he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, which was clearly a sign of guilty conscience.

Looking closely, it is not difficult to find that Xie Sibaijing's small face is covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She sized Xie Si up, then inadvertently turned her gaze to the latter few, and finally returned to Xie Yi.

Xie Yirong's expression remained unchanged, and he said solemnly: "Don't worry, boss, we brothers act in a low-key manner, and there are so many people, no one will want to pester our brows."

Xie Wanrong nodded slightly, Xie Yi squinted his slender eyes, just about to say something, Xie Si knelt down on the ground with a "Boom!"

(End of this chapter)

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