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! “Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng reprimanded softly at the same time, and started a walk away, rushed to open the door of the room together, and rushed out of the house.

A dark gray figure quickly disappeared into the night.

“Chasing it, Senior Sister?” Huang Rong asked Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng looked at Kunpeng’s bed. He actually fell asleep. He didn’t seem to have any intention of responding to the discovery of the two of them just now.

“Could Master deliberately let us respond to the enemy?” Mei Chaofeng murmured.

Huang Rong didn’t allow Mei Chaofeng to think. She took her hand and took out the Ice Blue Sword. The two quickly chased the place where the shadow disappeared.

Their reaction also alarmed Wu Hua and Zu Long who lived next to Kunpeng and other Rakshamon disciples. They rushed out of the room, only to find that Kunpeng’s door was wide open, and Kunpeng was sleeping on the bed.

When everyone looked around, they saw two figures running swiftly in the night.

“Chase!”

Wu Hua gave an order and asked Zulong to let the disciples of the gods follow him quickly, and he himself immediately came to Kunpeng’s side to take a look for his breath, which was profound and long-lasting. A hanging heart immediately fell into his chest. Seeing that the door of the inner room opened wide, he frowned, and walked quickly over. There was no one in the room.

I suddenly remembered that the figures that appeared in the night just now seemed to be Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng. Could it be that Zulong and the others were chasing them?

However, there must be a real target in the direction they are pursuing. Zulong and the others follow and chase, which can be regarded as a protection for the two of them.

Seeing that Kunpeng was okay, and after instructing a few low-level disciples to stay outside Kunpeng’s room, Wu Hua quickly chased them in their direction.

Not long after Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng chased them out, they heard the disciples of Rakshamon following behind them, but they couldn’t stop because the figure in front of them was running too fast, they chased at full speed, and there were signs that they couldn’t keep up.

And they didn’t care about controlling their own strength. At this time, they just wanted to catch this mysterious person who was eavesdropping on their conversations, so they all used their spiritual powers in the dark of the night, following the front more and more. The fuzzy figure swooped.

It was also because of their extreme speed that the followers of Zulong and other god-ranked disciples who followed were falling behind. When Wu Hua caught up with them, they could no longer find Huang Rong.

“What’s the matter? Did they get robbed by someone?” Wu Hua asked.

“I don’t know, big brother, their speed is too fast, we lost it.” Zu Long said.

“Too fast? Who can be faster than our god-level disciples?”

Wu Hua was surprised. He couldn’t believe that all the god-rank players in the Raksha Gate would be thrown out. Was this person who had fled the enemy after all?



I’m afraid it shouldn’t be Ge Hong. He is only a junior, so who would it be, and to take away two women, Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng-Jie Se?

Wu Hua was surprised. If so, how could he explain to him after Kunpeng woke up? In addition, the Qi-level player lost two powerful disciples at once, and he couldn’t explain it to the Rakshasa Gate.

Who dared to break ground on the head of Rakshasa?

But the problem now is that he can’t even find a target for whom he should be angry with.

When he was depressed, Wu Hua had to let everyone spread out to see if there were any clues nearby, only to see Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng returning unhurriedly.

Wu Hua was suddenly surprised: “Are you back?”

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