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The banquet ended very quickly, and Fan Mu and the other two made use of the fact that their stomachs were uncomfortable to return to the resting wooden house.

It was true, he was a villain, and he had actually drugged the food. It was the bag that the young man had given him earlier, and it was filled with the Nine Essence Soft Muscles Powder. If he were to eat it carelessly, his Origin Energy would definitely dissipate within six hours as if he was a cripple.

Sizzle * The wooden door opened and the three of them entered the house in a flash. They looked at each other in dismay without uttering a word.

Seeing that the situation was awkward, Lingyun was the first to speak, "I think that old man must have made up his mind. To think that the food would have nine yuan in it."

Ling Yun's perception was extremely sharp, even if there was only a weak aura in the food, it would not escape his eyes.

"There's no other way. No matter how hard we try, we won't be able to explain it. He seems to have decided that we killed the people on the ship. If it wasn't because he was afraid of me and Susu's strength, he would have charged in already."

Fan Mu was also complaining about the situation. It was as if an Elementary Scholar had met with a soldier, and there was no way for him to explain the situation.

Not waiting for Fan Mu to speak, Susu stretched out her hand and covered Fan Mu's mouth with her hand. She said suspiciously, "Little Mu, have you forgotten that there's someone on the other side of the wall?"

He pushed open the wooden door, bent down and pulled out a small blade of grass from the ground. With the grass in his hand, he did the right thing and smiled at the people guarding the door, then returned to his room.

"What did you do?" Ling Yun asked in puzzlement.

"Wait a moment, you guys didn't eat anything from the banquet, right?" Fan Mu asked, changing the topic.

"Of course, we're not stupid," Sue laughed. "I use my elemental energy to slowly drain the contents of my plate, but it smells so good. I almost had a bite."

Lingyun nodded at Fan Mu. He had done the same thing, but he did not expect his elemental energy to have such a use.

"Wise, hehe," Fan Mu laughed. The three of them thought of the same thing, the banquet was just starting, but they were too impatient, seeing that the dishes couldn't be eaten yet had to be finished, and there was no way to do anything, but luckily, with a quick thought, Fan Mu thought of how elemental energy could wear down things in the world, but he didn't expect that even food could do that. Fan Mu pretended to open his mouth and eat, secretly controlling his elemental energy to wipe away the "delicacies" on the plate.

The laughter stopped, and Fan Mu's attitude changed. He became serious, saying, "Alright, we have to make up our minds. This is the critical moment when we can escape."

"Could it be that little Mu Mu already has a way?" Susu smiled.

"Hmm, the simplest method might be the most practical one, but it is actually very simple. What we need is to create a hole." Fan Mu raised his eyebrows and replied flatly.

"Little Fan, are you joking? If you're going to dig a hole, go out. Have you read too many grave robbing notes?" Lingyun was speechless, the grave robbing notebook was a work of the North Sect's ancestors, they specifically introduced all kinds of fights stories, but it was already included in the list of banned books by the five great countries of the Yheng Continent, but there were still many pirated copies that circulated in small countries, and Lingyun also got the book by chance, but after reading two or three pages, he became an iron fan of the North Sect. It was not because he was interested in fights, but because there were mysterious jade stones hidden everywhere, how could someone like him, a descendant of the Blood Drawing Arts, resist such enticement?

"That's right, how long will it take to drill a hole?" Surprisingly, the most anticipated method was to drill a hole. Susu looked at Fan Mu in shock.

"Uh, let me finish. I said how could digging a hole so easily be with a shovel. There must be a hidden meaning behind that. Listen to me, it's like this ?"

"Is this really feasible, Little Mumu?" Susu was slightly shocked. Fan Mu's idea was too idealistic, and could even be said to be carefree. However, when she asked this question, Susu trusted Fan Mu 100%.

"How would we know without trying?" Fan Mu smiled and extended his palm. Soon after, Sue and Lingyun also placed their palms on top of each other, their blood boiling. Fan Mu closed his eyes and said, "There's nothing that's impossible. Let's begin."

"Alright!" Lingyun and Susu spoke in unison. Their tones were so firm that it could not be changed.

At the same time, Lingyun also summoned his water source energy, and the gathered water flow started to wash towards a spot on the ground. But in order to prevent the guards outside from discovering it, Lingyun did his best to control the size of the water flow, not only to cause it to have a certain degree of destructive power, but also to prevent the water from making any sounds.

Looking at Lingyun's condition, Fan Mu gave the order, "Alright, Susu, it's your turn."

Hearing this, Lingyun moved to the side, and as Su Su finished gathering her energy, he aimed his flaming fist at the water and slammed it down.

Second time, the moment they came into contact, the white water vapour started to rise. As time passed, cracks began to appear on the marble floor. One cold, one hot, it actually caused the marble floor to crack into many irregular pieces.

Just like this, without a sound, Susu and Lingyun made a hole in the ground. After removing the remaining fragments of marble, they revealed the muddy ground below.

Lingyun was still complaining about the fist, and why was it so complicated. However, when it came to avoiding the eyes and ears of the guards, Lingyun closed his mouth.

At this moment, he finally realized what Fan Mu had said and could not help but praise him, "Cough cough, Little Fan, your divinity of foresight has not decreased in the slightest. Ever since the Cold Face battle, you have become my idol."

He knew Lingyun was joking, but Fan Mu was still happy. It was impossible for him to receive such a high evaluation.

"Then, I'll use my wood elemental energy in the end," Fan Mu rubbed the grass in his hand and said meaningfully, "I'll entrust everything to you, Big Grass Root."

The reason why it was called Rootstock was because this kind of grass roots were well-developed. Not only were they thick, but when there was a need for water, they could extend very long. Fan Mu must have picked it for a reason.

He bent down and made a small hole in the mud, then inserted the roots into it. After finishing everything, he started to chant an incantation, and in response to the incantation, the dragon pattern on Fan Mu's right arm began to glow, pouring out a large amount of vitality.