C375 Evil

No wonder Ke Lianguo was so panicked. If this small tree was a little more ferocious, he was afraid that it would be on the same level as the man-eating tree. The visual impact brought by Tang Qi was the same as the Tang Liangqin from before. Perhaps there were more people, but in short, Zhang Jingxuan was like this again. The backbone of the timid Ke Lianguo was Zhang Jingxuan. It would be strange if he wasn't afraid.

However, Ke Lianguo quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and his face turned red. Although Zhang Jingxuan was also hanging on the branch, there was still a big difference between him and Tang Qi.

Zhang Jingxuan did not know why, but he climbed onto the small tree and rode on the tree branch that had just pierced through Tang Qi with his legs apart. At first glance, it was indeed frightening. It was already so late, yet he was still climbing the tree mischievously?

Ke Lianguo's heart, which was hanging in his throat, had just relaxed, but he immediately returned to the place that was hanging high in the sky.

Because he could clearly see that Zhang Jingxuan's current expression was so pessimistic.

He could only see that ___ was staring at the pond at the bottom of the pond. He seemed to be completely focused on nothing, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

Not to mention Ke Lianguo, even an old man like Wong Beiming felt a little afraid when he saw the current situation.

The reflection of the cold pond shone on Zhang Jingxuan's face, making it seem as if his face was covered with a cold mask. The warm face didn't seem as real as it usually was.

Hee Jinfeng was about to call out to him when he suddenly raised his head and smiled at everyone. Perhaps it was covered by the light of the pond, but it seemed to have a strange feeling.

As expected, the next action he made was even more shocking.

Zhang Jingxuan smiled, then he stretched out his hand and put it on his mouth. Then he pointed at the pond. His body tilted like a dried leaf. Then, he drifted into the pond. He maintained a very cool posture when he fell into the pond. He didn't even splash a single drop of water. He only made a small sound.

Wong Beiming, Lee Huanqing and the others were almost scared silly. They paused for a few seconds before they remembered to rush to the shore to take a look. But at this time, the pond was already as calm as before. The leader of the group, the master of Litre Bucket Sect, the king of the Great Eastern Kingdom, Zhang Jingxuan. He had been completely devoured by the pond, and not a single trace of him was left behind.

The only thing in front of them was that clear and cold pool of water. It was like a huge and impermanent eye, silently staring at the crowd. It was as if it was expressing its disdain, but also as if it was saying, Come and fight if you don't want to.

Wong Beiming's mind went blank for a moment, but he quickly calmed down. As expected of an old man who had experienced many things in the world. At this moment, Zhang Jingxuan was no longer there. He knew that someone had to take on the role of a leader.

There must be something strange about that small tree. It had actually harmed Cult Master Zhang, who had always been able to turn misfortune into fortune. It was obvious how dangerous it was.

He was already old, but these children still had a bright future ahead of them. In order to preserve their strength, the only way was to retreat first. Wong Beiming's choice was inevitable. He was more accustomed to a life where he stood aloof from worldly affairs. It was Zhang Jingxuan's appearance that broke his usual life. But now that Zhang Jingxuan had left, perhaps he could only return to live like he had in the past. Until he aged.

When Wong Beiming expressed his intentions, Cao Qianwan remained silent. Hee Jinfeng's first reaction was naturally to object, but when he looked at the deep pond and the small tree that seemed to have eaten countless people, he did not say anything.

He naturally knew how Zhang Jingxuan's Cereal God incarnation came about. In his heart, Zhang Jingxuan was actually the leader, the elder brother, and the companion. At the same time, he had to admit that he was also a magical incarnation.

It had only been a few days since he became famous. No matter what it was or how difficult it was, it had become unimaginably easy for him to deal with it. A bunch of heroes had willingly gathered around him, risking their lives. No desires and no desires, this was also a miracle.

And now, the people that he had always followed were gone just like that. This was hard for Hee Jinfeng to accept, but he was at a loss for what to do. If the other party was some martial arts master, no matter how skilled he was, Hee Jinfeng would risk his life to fight him. At most, he would just die.

However, facing such an unpredictable power, Hee Jinfeng felt that there was nothing he could do. He was so angry that he wanted to shout and shout, but he also knew that... At this moment, this place didn't allow him to do such a thing. He could only silently clench his fists and grit his teeth. Unknowingly, even his gums were bitten until there were traces of blood.

The one who clearly expressed his opposition was Lee Huanqing.

She bit her lips and firmly shook her head. She softly said a few words, "He will not die!" However, she did not look at Wong Beiming and the others. She said softly, "If you want to leave, you can leave. I want to wait for him here."

Although his voice was soft, his tone was firm.

Wong Beiming only felt a wave of tender affection surging in his heart. This poor girl was still unwilling to accept such a reality. Not only her, several of the girls in the camp had an indescribable feeling towards Zhang Jingxuan. The main reason was that this kid seemed to have yet to understand this kind of thing all day long, so he couldn't even play the piano to a cow.

How could Lee Huanqing stay in such a dangerous place at this time? Wong Beiming wanted to signal to Hee Jinfeng. He let him tap Lee Huanqing's acupuncture points so that he could bring her along with him. However, there was anger and hatred in Hee Jinfeng's eyes at the moment. He looked like he had no way to vent his anger. He did not notice Wong Beiming's gaze at all.

On the other side, Cao Qianwan was staring at the small pond with a slightly despondent look on his face. Wong Beiming was very worried that he would follow in Zhang Jingxuan's footsteps in a while. Do you want my father to do it himself? Sigh, alright. There was no time to lose. Although it had been many years since he had used this skill, it should not have been completely taken down yet.

Wong Beiming was just about to tap Lee Huanqing's acupuncture point and bring her out of this dangerous place without any explanation. However, he heard Ke Lianguo say, "I also feel that Cult Master Zhang's actions must have a deeper meaning. Just now, I think he should know what he is doing. When he fell into the water, he also displayed a superb Light-body Technique, which meant that he did not lose control at all. Most importantly, I also heard the sound of him swimming in the water. It means that he wanted to jump into the pond because he saw something, and not because he was ambushed."