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Chapter 937: He's Still A Child

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A Will Eternal – Chapter 937

Chapter 937: He's Still A Child

The trial by fire consisted of four separate lands: desert, swamp, plain, and forest, each of which was filled with all sorts of hidden dangers. As for how many people were still alive from the four rivers, no one knew.

Now, it was very clear to Bai Xiaochun why the requirement to enter the trial by fire was set at the Nascent Soul stage…. Anyone below that level would not even be able to move.

Even Nascent Soul cultivators ... faced deadly danger at every turn!

For example, Sun Wu was in the great circle of the Nascent Soul stage, and was considered the chosen one. He was widely viewed as the most likely disciple in the sect to become a god, yet he had been placed in an almost certain death situation at the hands of those wolves.

Considering how dangerous the trial was with fire, as soon as Bai Xiaochun heard Sun Wu mention Song Que's name, and how he asked for help, he began to pant. Song Que had always been annoyed with Bai Xiaochun, and did not like him too much, but he was his nephew. It was even more of a problem now that Bai Xiaochun had taken the next step with Song Junwan.

If the situation wasn't more dire, Bai Xiaochun might have been inclined to prank him. But this place is too dangerous. Therefore, he immediately asked Sun Wu to take him to the location where he saw Song Que.

Sun Wu did not dare to cheat in any way. He immediately told Bai Xiaochun all the details, after which Bai Xiaochun shot towards it. Sun Wu and Big Fatty Zhang followed nervously.

The three of them became beams of bright light that pierced through the sky above the swamp.

Bai Xiaochun was extremely nervous, and moved so quickly, that he left Sun Wu and Big Fatty Zhang. About half a day passed, and he had already approached the location where Song Que was trapped.

When his aura fluctuations spread to the area, he sent divine sense to ascertain the situation. After that, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Queer must be a lucky boy!" While raising his chin, he pondered how lucky Song Que was. After all, whenever he was in danger, Bai Xiaochun seemed to always come to his rescue.

Song Que was currently in a puddle of purple water, surrounded by countless floating eyes, each one several meters wide.

To his surprise, there were many cultivators sealed within the many eyes ….

There were males and females from all four river branches, most of them already being skeletons, although some were in a state of partial decomposition….

Two of them were still panting, one of them was .. Song Que.

The black smoke tendrils wrapped around him, almost like a snake, slowly absorbing it. Fortunately, the patriarch of the Song Clan had given him the inheritance from the clan that kept him alive thus far. Without it, he would have long since died.

The inheritance was a robe, a gentle light that prevented black smoke from penetrating into his body.

It was obviously a fantastic, powerful item, however, as time went on, it was clearly being tired, and the light it emitted began to fade.

In fact, given Song Que's cultivation base level, even the robe should not have allowed him to last this long. However, for some unknown reason, just a few days ago, the eyes suddenly became much weaker, almost as if they had aged.

It had given Song Que hope, and helped him use the power of the robe to last longer.

However, he knew that unless someone came to save him. And that meant that he would definitely meet his end in the end.

“I refuse to give up! I still haven't defeated that damned Bai Xiaochun! I still haven't stepped on it under my feet! I still haven't taken revenge on him! I endured for many years after a bitter year in the Wildlands, I refuse to believe that a very small trial will be my death !!

“I, Song Que, am someone blessed by good luck. No matter what deadly crisis I face in my life, I always come out on top. From Qi Condensation all the way to the Nascent Soul stage, it was always like that. I will not die here! " While howling, he struggled to break free until his face turned blue. It was then that he realized that, suddenly, the eyes around him were trembling.

The eyes that had no cultivators in them flickered in fear, and then turned around and disappeared into the swamp.

The purple pond once contained so many eyes that it was impossible to count them all. But now, ninety-nine percent of them are gone …. The remaining few dozen began to blink rapidly to unseal the cultivators and the corpses within them, spit them out, and then fled.

The eyes that held Song Que looked hesitant. However, after a while, Song Que felt a strong force gripping him, and he was thrown out into the open. Within moments, the eyes that had held him for days vanished into the swamp.

Song Que stood there with a blank expression on his face, looking around in bewilderment. Everything happened so quickly that he was not so sure how to react.

Just a moment ago, the area was filled with countless demonic eyes, but now. It was as if the events of these past few days were just a dream.

"Could it be .. could it be that the eye could only exist for a certain period of time, after which it disappeared?" Although he could not be sure if the speculation was true, his heart was currently pounding heavily as it escaped death. Excitedly, he began to study his surroundings when, suddenly, he looked up at the sky, and his eyes widened.

Much of the spiritual power within him had been drained away, but he could still focus enough on his eyes to see very clearly that, there, in the distance.

It was at that moment that Bai Xiaochun's voice reached Song Que's ears.

"Hi, Queer …"

Song Que's expression turned dark. Then he saw that two people followed Bai Xiaochun, one became Big Fatty Zhang, and the other was Sun Wu, who had previously been asked for help by Song Que.

If at this point Song Que did not realize why his eyes had disappeared, it would reveal that he was truly an idiot. Therefore, he simply turned around to fly.

When Bai Xiaochun saw that Song Que was flying, he was not happy at all.

"How can you be so disrespectful, Queer !? I can't believe you didn't even greet me! ” With that, he made a grasping movement, causing Song Que's expression to turn even gloomier as he was gripped by an invisible force and dragged to Bai Xiaochun.

Upon seeing Bai Xiaochun, Song Que acted as if he had just seen a sick beast. It increased Bai Xiaochun's dislike, and also lost a large face, considering there were others present.

"Queer, I'm a member of the older generation, and I'm also your uncle. You know, I have the right to criticize your actions if I want to! ”

Song Que felt extremely frustrated and depressed. As far as he was concerned, being caught by the evil eye was actually much better than being trapped by Bai Xiaochun. After all, eyes could inflict physical pain, but Bai Xiaochun inflicted mental torture.

However, Song Que did not say anything. He's not really sure what to say. His actions to leave were truly instinctive. He didn't think about it at all.

He could tell that Bai Xiaochun was unhappy, and because of that, he braced himself and prepared to give an explanation. It was around this time that Big Fatty Zhang and Sun Wu arrived. Sun Wu seemed unaware of the awkward situation, but Big Fatty Zhang knew Song Que quite well, and could guess what was going on. He also heard some of Bai Xiaochun's words. Therefore, his eyes shone, and he leaped forward.

“Xiaochun, Queer is still a child. She had always been the type of child, so what happened just now might just be a misunderstanding …. Queer, you need to listen to your Fatty Uncle. What you did was wrong. Uncle Bai You came here to save you, yet you didn't even say hello? Look, I know you're a good kid. Come offer greetings to your uncle, and then ..well, your uncle's close friends are also members of the senior generation …. " From the look in Big Fatty Zhang's eyes, it was clear that he was looking forward to what would happen next.

Song Que's expression became even more grim as he stared at Big Fatty Zhang. He almost felt like his blood was about to start flowing backwards. For Bai Xiaochun to take advantage of it was one thing, but for Big Fatty Zhang to do the same pushed Song Que to the point where he felt his head was about to explode.

And then he thought of the possibility that he should call all of Bai Xiaochun's friends Uncle and Aunt, and his mind started to spin.

"Big Fang Xingjian!"