Volume 1 Chapter 97: The Jade Coffin

The old man surnamed Yin froze his hand in mid-air, not lowering it when it was several inches from Ji Die.

This strange action, Situ Hao and the woman could no longer detect. The three of them stood there in a daze as if enchanted by some spell, their eyes filled with fanaticism. After a brief moment, each of them shot up into the sky like seeing a treasure, flying toward the massive warship coming head-on.

Ji Die was ignored.

However, after they left, his dangerous situation was temporarily relieved.

“Cough cough!” The cold rain water hitting his body, his soaked robes tightly clinging to his frame, blood flowing down his sleeves, Ji Die clutched his chest, slightly lifting his face, also noticing all the changes...

Mozi’s memory of Luo Ya remained stuck at the time when Luo Ya couldn’t even keep up with the team in carrying weight running.

Marko returned to the front of the group, looking at Luo Ya’s flames, revealing a trace of dread, but still gritted his teeth and shouted.

“Ah...” The old master at noon could only let out a long sigh, inexplicably feeling as if his body had been emptied. If he were ten years younger, these three would definitely not have been able to run away. Now he was powerless, even though he had grasped the opportunity well, unfortunately his move was a moment too slow.

All of this was thanks to the knowledge of the circular cultivation that he had once asked the old professor Chen to only comprehend after sixth grade, although it was only a rough application, but undoubtedly it played a key role.

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