A Cutie Spoiled by Her Seven Uncles-Chapter 830 - 740: Back Then, Blind in Eyes and Heart

Chapter 830: Chapter 740: Back Then, Blind in Eyes and Heart

As soon as the National Master spoke, Xiaoqing turned his head to look at him.

Xiaobai was even more direct, immediately jumping into the National Master’s arms and using its front paws to point in front, indicating for him to go quickly.

The National Master was no fool; he was well aware of the Grand Princess’s abilities. Someone who could make Da Feng obedient wasn’t exactly surprising to have a spiritual rabbit by their side.

"Have you discovered something? Do you need me to go immediately?"

Xiaobai nodded vigorously, leaped ahead, and led the way.

The National Master, feeling excited, hurriedly followed him.

At the entrance of the Mountain Cave where Ji Youzhi and others were hiding, a group of soaked Nanjiang soldiers, covered in yellow mud, stood helplessly guarding the cave, not daring to advance an inch.

Because the cave suddenly flooded, they couldn’t light the straw and dry branches.

So now the situation between them and Ji Youzhi’s group had returned to a stalemate!

"Sir, what should we do now?

Are we just going to guard the cave entrance like this?"

"What else can we do? Just keep guarding for now!"

Mo Changtao was full of anger, so furious that he kicked a nearby stone in frustration, angrily asking those around him, "So? Have you found the National Master and that little Lucky Star yet?"

"Reporting to Sir, that little Lucky Star was just rescued by a stranger, and the brothers have already gone after him."

"What?

Rescued?

Are all of you just good-for-nothings?

So many of you couldn’t even hold onto one person?"

Mo Changtao was ready to explode, so angry that he felt like hitting someone.

"No, Sir, that person... he’s very strange. When we fought him, we found his martial arts exceptionally strong. We thought of using the wheel strategy to drain him out with numbers, capturing him when he exhausted and killing him along with these three to keep them company on the way to the Underworld.

But unexpectedly, he was no different from that National Master Feng Wushang, having those little yellow papers that explode. He blasted a gap in our ranks and then escaped.

When we chased after him, we found he had disappeared."

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Mo Changtao was utterly baffled as he looked towards the soldiers beside him in confusion.

Ning hastily explained, "It was just like this: we clearly saw that figure in front of us from afar, yet we actually saw him suddenly turn into a wisp of blue smoke and vanish into thin air.

"Such a mystical craft?

Even the National Master of Great Korea probably couldn’t pull this off!"

Mo Changtao took a harsh breath.

"Not only the National Master of Great Korea couldn’t do it!

I suspect even our Great Wizard probably couldn’t either!"

"This is Teleportation technique, our Great Wizard indeed can do it, but I’ve never seen the Great Wizard use it. Instead, Mr. Wu, I’ve often seen transform into a wisp of black smoke and disappear without a trace.

It’s said that in realms above the Great Wizard, such abilities can’t be used.

And in the Central Plains, this realm can only be used when reaching the Immortal stage!"

Mo Changtao analyzed while speaking, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"There are actually people at the Immortal stage cultivation in the Central Plains. How could I have never heard of such a thing?"

Mo Changtao suddenly felt an urge to wet his pants!

"Sir, don’t panic; that person likely doesn’t possess the cultivation of the Immortal stage. Think about it! If he truly had the cultivation at the Immortal stage, he could easily wipe us all out with just a wave of his hand.

But he didn’t, and he lacked combat experience, almost exhausting himself. How could that martial prowess be the cultivation of the Immortal stage?

In my humble opinion, that person might be relying on some magical artifact or specifically cultivated in a type of escape technique to achieve this!"

The person beside Mo Changtao analyzed avidly.

The more Mo Changtao listened, the more it made sense, saying, "If the other party truly doesn’t have the cultivation of the Immortal stage, then he surely couldn’t have gone far. Quickly, go search for him while I keep guarding this place. These people have no dry food, nor fire, and with the ground so damp, let’s freeze them tonight, and when the grass dries a bit tomorrow, rekindle the flames to smoke them out!"

Mo Changtao’s plan was sound, yet his fortune seemed lacking because as he spoke, the white-clad, silver-haired National Master Feng Wushang had already appeared atop this mountain.

Not only that, at the same time as the National Master’s arrival, a colossal creature appeared in the sky, a familiar yet fearsome sight to them.

"Divine Dragon! Everyone look quickly, is that the Divine Dragon that appeared at the mountaintop before?"

Nanjiang soldiers couldn’t help but shout loudly, their faces painted with shock!

"Look, that person in white with silver hair is the National Master!

The National Master of Great Han, Feng Wushang, he’s still alive!"

Suddenly, someone screamed again.

"Feng Wushang!"

Mo Changtao suddenly drew the curved blade from his waist.

Feng Wushang stood upright in the air, perched atop the branch of a big tree.

His hands clasped behind him, and as the gentle breeze blew, his attire fluttered, giving him a bit of an immortal and Daoist-like appearance!

"Indeed! It’s this National Master. I now give you a chance: if you leave now, I can spare your lives. But if you remain obstinate, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

"Humph! For all your abilities, even you can’t fight against so many. I’ll return the same words to you: if you leave sharply now, there’s still a chance for you to escape. But if you remain obstinate, I’ll have your head!"

Hearing this, Feng Wushang’s face turned cold.

"In that case, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

As he said this, he looked towards the sky at Xiaoqing swirling above, "Senior, could you spray once more?"

Xiaoqing in the sky found this call quite flattering and sprayed.

Thus, it opened its mouth, releasing a column of water as thick as a barrel straight down. The Nanjiang soldiers’ faces changed drastically upon seeing this, and they scattered in search of higher ground to avoid it.

"Damn it, how can the Divine Dragon follow your orders? Feng Wushang, you fiend! You can actually command the Divine Dragon!"

Mo Changtao shouted angrily at the National Master as he ran towards higher ground.

While the National Master continued to keep his hands behind his back, he addressed Xiaoqing, "That’ll do, Senior!"

At this rate, Gu Mountain might just get washed away.

With a loud roar, Xiaoqing stopped its mouth as it slowly descended, eventually pausing just above the Mountain Cave!

Inside the cave, Princess Ata and Dugu Xiao were utterly baffled upon seeing the Divine Dragon!

There were circles of question marks in their heads.

This is a Divine Dragon!

Why has it stopped here?

Ji Youzhi remained calm and walked slowly towards Xiaoqing, waving to Xiaoqing, "Fly lower, you’re too high for us to reach!"

Dugu Xiao: "..." Has Youzhi been driven mad by these Nanjiang people?

Princess Ata: "..." What does that mean?

Could this Divine Dragon have some connection with Chief Hunter Ji?

National Master: "..." I was blind back then, missing the best time to take in a disciple!