Lu Jiuque rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to find a reason to excuse himself, a low, metallic voice sounded.
"Junior sister Lu, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Lu Jiuque looked up. The person walking towards him was not He Yao, Yunzhi or Ouyang Xun, but He Yan, who had always had a very weak sense of presence.
The mask on his face exudes a faint cold light, which makes Yu Yi's eyes look as cold as an ancient well.
"Oh, what a coincidence..." Lu Jiuque smiled awkwardly and looked behind He Yan, but did not see the person he was looking for.
"Are you looking for the young master?"
"Gah?"
"Aren't you looking for Master He Yao?"
"Oh, we had to separate due to the attack of the Overlord Warcraft. I really want to care about Senior Brother He, Senior Sister Yun and Senior Brother Ouyang."
"Then come with me." He Yan took a step back, his tall and straight body like an unsheathed sword, with a faint edge.
Surrounded by everyone, Lu Jiuque couldn't retreat even if he wanted to. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Then I'll trouble you all."
"please."
…
Lu Jiuque, Di Shifang and the others followed He Yan towards the largest tent in the temporary stronghold. Upon seeing this, the He family guards along the way turned slightly to make way for them, while not bowing their heads lightly.
When Lu Jiuque saw this, a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, but before he had time to think, He Yan had already opened the curtain, stepped back and motioned for Lu Jiuque and others to enter.
As soon as Lu Jiuque entered the tent, he saw the big horse Jin Dao sitting on the chair with a somewhat pale face He Yao. Not far away from him were Yunzhi and Ouyang Xun.
Regardless of whether it was He Yao, Yunzhi or Ouyang Xun, all three of them looked a little weak, and their faces were as gloomy as if they were dipped in ink. Their arrogant state was gone forever.
Feeling that someone had entered the tent, He Yao suddenly raised his head and said: "You are welcome to come in, get out..."
Before the last word "go" could be uttered, it was stuck in He Yao's throat like a stone.
He stood up suddenly and screamed like a duck being grabbed by the neck: "It's you!! Lu Jiuque! How could you be still alive?" How could she be still alive? You won't die if you fall like this... Is she a monster
Killing intent instantly surged from Di Shifang's eyes, and then a tender white hand gently shook his hand, smoothing down the restlessness.
Lu Jiuque took a step forward and said with a smile: "Senior Brother He, Senior Sister Yun, and Senior Brother Ouyang, we haven't seen each other for a few days, why have you looked so bad? You must be worried about us, right? This belongs to Senior Sister and Senior Sister Tang Yi. Not any more."
I'm worried about you, you idiot!
Who the hell would worry about you? They want you to die without a burial place!
But it was impossible to tell such a big truth no matter what. He was so suppressed that he was hurt internally. He Yao could only use his strength to suppress the abuse that came out of his mouth and squeezed out a few words: "Yes... yes... we are really I'm so worried about you..."
The expressions of Yunzhi and Ouyang Xun were as if they had seen a ghost. If they had not had nowhere to escape, they might have been as far away from Lu Jiuque and his group.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying vibration came, accompanied by a wave of higher star soul power. It was obvious that there were masters fighting not far away.