Buzz!
A burst of energy surged out, ruffling several strands of Luo Xiaoman's hair.
Xuan Youlin's fist stopped one centimeter away from her forehead.
"Are you really drunk, or are you pretending to be drunk?" His fists were shaking, and his heart was clenching tightly, and he couldn't let go.
Everything is too weird!
Having suffered too much from Luo Xiaoman, Xuan Youlin already had a shadow in his heart. Maybe the moment the punch landed, Luo Xiaoman would suddenly jump up and kill him directly.
Or maybe with this punch, some strange trap will appear, catching him off guard.
No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't think that Luo Xiaoman would be so stupid. He was drunk here and allowed to be ravaged by him. This was definitely a conspiracy.
What's more, the sound of his punch would have reacted no matter how drunk he was, right
Uh-huh!
Xuan Youlin's figure moved and he retreated, keeping a safe distance from Luo Xiaoman.
"Don't worry!" He looked gloomily and stared coldly at Luo Xiaoman, who remained unmoved. "I'll let you live one more night."
After saying that, his figure moved and disappeared from here.
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Luo Xiaoman followed Xiaolong all the way to the center of Longji City.
Longji City is quite peaceful late at night. Except for the flickering flames of a few houses, the other households are all dark, giving the whole city a somewhat quiet atmosphere.
Even though many sect disciples came today, they rarely came out for activities. They were all in their own rooms, making final preparations for tomorrow's competition.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman stopped, looked back in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and murmured: "Why do I suddenly feel a chill coming over me?"
"Mom, what's wrong?" Xiaolong flew over and looked at her with confusion.
"Nothing!" Luo Xiaoman shook his head, and then said: "Xiaolong, is the thing you sensed nearby?"
"Yes!" Xiaolong nodded and pointed to a statue in front of him. "That thing is under this statue."
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoman walked over and raised his hand to place it on the statue.
This statue is of an extraordinary and handsome man, who should be the first city lord who developed Longji City.
After countless years of wind and rain, the surface of this statue has many mottled marks, but it still does not reduce its majesty.
"Hmm... there is a hole below." Luo Xiaoman looked through the statue and sensed that there was a huge space under the statue, and the phantom core should be hidden in it.
She scanned the surrounding environment again. Judging from the surrounding layout, tomorrow's Ten Sect Competition should be held here.
"Qingcang, Qingcang!" Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and said scornfully: "While you are manipulating the ten sects to work for yourself, you are also devouring their talents and strengthening yourself. This is too ugly. !”
"Mother, do you want to take away this magic weapon?" Suddenly, Xiaolong frowned and said worriedly: "I just sensed that this magic weapon is very strange, contains powerful power, and continues to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy."
"If you don't handle it well, I'm afraid it will bite you back!"
Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, smiled calmly, and said: "Xiaolong, don't worry! If I can find it, I can find a way to collect it!"
Hearing what she said, Xiaolong couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. As long as his mother said it was okay, then there would be no problem.
"Okay, let's go back first! Today we mainly focused on finding its location, but it's not time to take it away yet!" Luo Xiaoman clapped his hands and said after fiddling with it for a while.
(End of chapter)