Stunning Ghost Doctor

Chapter 36's

Feng Qing Ge seemed to sense something and she turned around quickly, and she immediately saw a pair of eyes staring at her, appearing deep in thought. Her heart panicked and she said in haste: “Sister Murong, I .... I was too anxious ..”

Murong Yi Xuan smiled gracefully and told him in a soft voice: “For the Ancient Holy Beasts that have manifested in the Glory Country of the Sun we are already more than anyone could have expected and the fact that we can even watch that divine light hit the earth. the land is amazing! Holy Beast down? Actually, we don't need to get too hung up on whether we can get it because all of this is already determined by fate and chance.”

“Mmm, Brother Murong is right. Qing Ge is too anxious.” He returned to his calm and gentle self and his eyes were filled with admiration for Murong Yi Xuan once again as he looked at her.

“Who has the Holy Beast!?”

A loud and powerful voice boomed from above in the sky. The voice had been filled with spirit power and could be heard clearly within the vast area of the forest.

Sensing the surge of spirit power clearly, which was different from mystic power, the people standing near the large hole were shocked as they all raised their heads, the crowd said, and seeing a middle-aged man standing on top of a flying artifact hovering in the air, his hands clasped behind his back as he stared at them from his high vantage point. The astonishment of the exponents flared up instantly, swallowing the people below.

The people below sensed a thick and heavy presence that suddenly pressed down on them like a mountain, like a huge rock falling onto a chest, it was hard to breathe. Their legs were almost limp under the immense pressure, where they would immediately fall to their knees.

In fact, those who were poorly trained in their cultivation had been crushed before the oppressive pressure from above and kneeling down, blood churning on their chests, seeping into the corners of their mouths.

The strong oppressive admiration had pushed cold sweat flowing down Feng Qing Ge's forehead, his face turned pale and his legs became weak, almost falling to the ground. Murong Yi Xuan who was standing beside him raised him with his arm and summoned his mystic power to protect his heart channel, to prevent his blood from surging.

“Senior, can you retract your oppressive admiration and let your humble juniors tell you in detail?”

“What!? The Holy Beast is gone!?” An old man by the side exclaimed as he swept his gaze to the scene below. His brows furrowed and he looked at the middle-aged man who had let go of his oppressive admiration and said: “Pull back your admiration and listen to what the child below has to say. So, who was holding the Sacred Beast!? Speak now !”

Perhaps it was because of the old man's words, or it could be because Murong Yi Xuan who stood below was neither haughty nor slave, but the middle-aged man retracted his oppressive admiration and said: “Tell us everything you know!”

As soon as the oppressive admiration disappeared, the people below felt huge stones being lifted from their chests and discovered that they could breathe again, and they were finally relieved.

Faced with such a highly skilled exponent, no one below dared to disrespect them.

Murong Yi Xuan cupped his hands together and gave his greetings to the expert exponent in the sky above with a bow before he said: “My esteemed Senior, when your humble Junior rushed here, my dear old man, said, The Holy Beast is no longer here and I don't know who took it. Every word your Junior just said is the truth and if you don't believe me, you can ask the gentlemen there. They got here a step before us.”

His eyes looked at the other group of people and those people were already confused and in a state of panic from the previous suppression of the middle-aged man's release of admiration and they naturally did not dare to hide anything: they did not dare to: “Yes, yes, that's true. When we got here, there were no Holy Beasts in sight and we had no idea where the Holy Beasts had gone. If we have a Holy Beast with us, we will definitely not dare to hide it from all the Seniors that we respect and respect. here.”

[Embility cultivator! These people were truly Immortal cultivators! Even if they had a hundred lives, they would never dare to lie to an Immortal cultivator!]

At that moment, the other middle-aged man's gaze from the air was fixed on Murong Yi Xuan's figure, realizing that his attitude was unusual, he asked: “Who are you?”