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At least Tier Nine Stabbing Immortal cannot expose weaknesses, only some basic information.

For many, seeing information across many tiers may be strong enough.

But compared to Shen Fei’s previous use of the weakness prompts convenience, it can’t observe detailed information.

Many tactics need exploration.

While Shen Fei was contemplating, Su Muyu spoke: ”I will send you back to Shencheng City; besides, both Flame Demon Abyss and Blood Demon Abyss remain unsolved...”

”Ah? I thought it’s been a long time.”

Luo Ran glanced at Shen Fei, ”You just arrived, and I followed you. Do you think you could last ten days in the Nest Mother’s distortion?”

”That’s the origin of a Tier Ten, you’re doing well just hanging in there for a moment.”

”If I hadn’t followed right away, you would have turned into an Abyssal Creature.”

Shen Fei chuckled, ”Master, you’re the best!”

Shen Fei gave a big thumbs-up.

”Flattery.”

The next moment, dots of light spread, enveloping Shen Fei, and the light-covered Shen Fei disappeared from the spot.

After sending Shen Fei away, Luo Ran scanned the surroundings.

”Even the Celestial Eye didn’t send anyone...”

Luo Ran shook her head; she thought she could probe the Upper Abyss behind the Eye Demon Abyss this time.

It seems Blue Star is still not significant enough to draw the Upper Abyss’s attention.

Then she sent away one Summoned Beast after another and disappeared herself.

...

Flame Demon Battlefield.

The frontline battles were still ongoing, but compared to the previous clashes,

they’ve now held the lines.

A command center and fortifications were quickly established behind the most intense previous battle zones, thanks to the construction speed in the era of Professionals.

Inside the command center.

Han Min, who had been fighting in the Void and against the Flaming Celestial Demon Dragon, had returned and was listening to Xue Hansong recount everything that had happened after hurrying over.

Meanwhile, Fang Qingluan supplemented the situation at the Flame Demon Battlefield.

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Afterward, Han Min turned to Fang Lingyun, eyes filled with rage, pointing at Fang Lingyun and scolding, ”A dignified Tier Nine, yet you just watched Shen Fei being taken away by the Nest Mother!”

”Why don’t you just die! Useless.”

Since Fang Lingyun became Tier Nine, no one dared to point at her nose and scold her; she replied coldly, ”Han Min, I’m giving you leeway because you’re a Commander!

That’s the Nest Mother, a Tier Ten taking action personally. Could you have guaranteed to interrupt her transportation if you were there?”

”Useless, a bunch of parasites. Eating heartily but failing when it’s time to do something.

You Heavenly Pride Club should just rename yourselves the Useless Headquarters.

One by one, watching outsiders kill the Wu Xia prodigies; if you ask me, you might as well leave Wu Xia altogether.”

Han Min’s eyes flashed with a chilling gleam, tightly gripping the Silver Spear in his hand.

”Calling us useless left and right, Han Min, mind your language!”

Fang Lingyun was already fuming over the incident, and combined with Han Min’s pointed insults,

her eyes shone with an icy light.

Han Min sneered, ”Isn’t it true? So much resource could even raise a loyal dog.

But you all haggle with the Breaking Abyss Army, and what do you achieve?”

”If not for the numerous predecessors who made sacrifices for Wu Xia,

you parasites living off past achievements should have been executed long ago.”

Beside them, Su Muyu seemed somewhat dazed, with Bai Qingzhao and Wuu Yuan sitting to her left.

Upon learning of the battlefield here, even though Shencheng City and Tang City were quite distant from where they lived,

the entire South China Area was in jeopardy.

Moreover, they were inherently battle lovers, so they rushed over promptly.

Having just come off the front lines, little Wuu Yuan’s face was filled with fatigue,

and the axe beside her was still dripping with lava-like liquid. She consoled, ”Don’t worry too much, Shen Fei himself is a miracle.

Plus, didn’t they say he’s War God Luo’s disciple? War God Luo surely wouldn’t let anything happen to him.”

Bai Qingzhao noticed Su Muyu’s unfocused eyes; Shen Fei had only been gone a short time.

Su Muyu’s Essence, Qi, and Spirit seemed drained.

Completely lacking the demeanor of the arena-dominating prodigy she once was, she pursed her lips, also wanting to offer comforting words but unsure how to, ”Indeed.”

Su Muyu mechanically nodded, speaking, ”I’m fine, you guys go rest.”

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