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At the same time, at the entrance of the ancient war camp which was a long distance away from here.
Huangfu Hongcai squatted on the ground, looking at the fog rolling in the air above the ruined camp from afar. His expression became more and more solemn: "The fog is rolling so violently, the battle must be very fierce."
Wang Tian's expression was also filled with worry: "Yes, this unprecedented battle is getting more and more intense. Look at your red fog, sometimes boiling, sometimes rolling, sometimes suppressed and low, and sometimes soaring into the sky. This is really a war beyond our imagination."
Time passed quickly, and soon three days and three nights had passed.
Amid the worries and anticipation of Huangfu Hongcai and others, the thick red fog that looked like a mirage finally dissipated.
Wu Hui's figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the ancient war camp that had become ruins. His flying posture was a little staggering, and his face looked pale and exhausted.
When everyone saw this, they were immediately surprised and happy, and rushed over.
"Boss, are you okay?" Huangfu Hongcai supported Wu Hui and asked with concern, "This battle was too brutal. Even you are exhausted. How did the battle go in the end?"
Well…
Wu Hui looked at Huangfu Hongcai with a complicated expression, opened his pale lips, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Hongcai, stop talking nonsense. Isn't the battle situation obvious? Help your cousin back to the camp to rest." Wang Tian carried the almost exhausted Wu Hui back to the temporary camp and served him all kinds of delicious food and drinks.
After a long while.
Wu Hui regained some spirit and said to the slightly nervous crowd: "Everyone, don't worry, the arrogant old devil has been eliminated."
Although it was expected, everyone was relieved when Wu Hui gave the answer himself.
That extremely vicious demon has caused repeated losses to even the Great Elder. If he is allowed to escape, wouldn't it cause great suffering to all living beings
Naturally, everyone launched another fierce flattery attack on Wu Hui, praising him as being omnipotent and having saved the entire universe.
Mo Tingmei couldn't stand listening any longer, so she interrupted them and asked with concern, "Wang Dong, where is Great Elder Yao Yue? Why didn't she come out? The Golden Armored Warrior took Yuchi Jialiang away. Was it the Great Elder's intention?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Where is my great-aunt? I hope she is okay." Huangfu Hongcai seemed to have just thought of the safety of his ancestors.
"She's fine. She's already gone to take care of some chores." Wu Hui groaned for a moment, "Everyone, the Great Elder has ordered that this matter should be kept to ourselves and treated as if nothing had happened."
Yes, boss!
All right? Only Mo Tingmei was a little skeptical, but she reluctantly agreed. She looked Wu Hui up and down, and hesitated several times to speak.
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time flies.
On the main stage of Xianyuan, a small crystal screen emitting blue light was constantly rotating around the main stage like petals. The images on the main crystal screen kept switching, scene by scene, frame by frame, all of which were wonderful shots in the trial field.
However, the three people sitting below the main screen, Guardian Mo Yu, and Inspectors Suixing and Lingxu, were not paying attention to the main crystal screen at all. Instead, they were all staring at a small crystal screen that had gone dark a long time ago, with worried looks on their faces.