The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 851 Are you asking me?
What goes around comes around!

What goes around comes around!
Wen Shu almost burst out laughing, and then he watched as Song Wanning completely humiliated these people.

Especially under the control of those runes, these people were almost powerless to resist.

Wen Shu, his eyes bloodshot with excitement, unleashed a barrage of attacks on the group.

On the other small island, the man called Brother Nan had already sat up.

He put on his clothes, and his brows were furrowed in worry.

Ever since that dream, Nan Ge sensed something was wrong.

If I try to live my life properly, this matter might make a complete mess of things.

Therefore, he did not act rashly, but chose to hide on this small island.

Unexpectedly, that woman's spirit is relentless, and she's tracked me all the way here.

Was she here to kill me?

After all, the Heavenly Dao of the Wood Sculpture World said that they were mortal enemies.

Only one person can live!
The more Nan thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he sent another message to Li Lin.

But this time, no one answered the phone for a long time.

The man was getting anxious and kept sending messages over and over, hoping to get a result.

Song Wanning must be quite capable, but dealing with so many Celestial Immortal cultivators must be very difficult for her, right?
Nan Ge no longer cared about the kitten circling around his feet and acting cute; his eyes became anxious.

After a while, the communication was finally connected.

Nan Ge was overjoyed. "Li Lin, how are you?"

"How is that woman? Is she dead?"

It's no wonder Brother Nan is nervous. Back then, the Heavenly Dao of the Wood Plastic Industry said that Song Wanning's combat power was astonishing, and they had to be extremely careful.

Would he dare to charge at someone whom even the Heavenly Dao fears?
It's such a pity that such a wonderful life has been ruined like this.

There was a moment of silence on the other end, followed by a cold voice.

Are you asking me?

These few words, like a clear spring splashing on the water, are powerful and moving.

If the timing weren't so bad, Brother Nan would really love to savor it properly.

This is absolutely perfect for audiophiles!!!
Instead of like him, who likes to deliberately force out vocal fry...

Nan paused for a second before asking, "Where are they? Are they all dead?"

If they're all really dead, then what is he still hesitating for?
The most important thing is to get out of here as soon as possible.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning glanced around indifferently.

Several corpses, all decapitated, stared wide-eyed with resentment, their eyes still open even in death.

She gave a faint "hmm".

The other side fell silent instantly.

How long has it been, and they're all dead?
This combat power is terrifying!
Nan immediately started packing his things. His only option now was to hide on the deepest island.

The terrain there is dangerous, and there are many hidden places; Song Wanning definitely won't be able to find it.

However, before anything even started, Song Wanning suddenly asked, "Are you an intruder?"

A simple question made Nan Ge's blood freeze instantly, and a chill ran down his spine.

How did she know?
This unscientific!

I didn't reveal anything, so how did she know?

It seems she really came specifically for me!

Nan Ge is really panicking now.

What's so strange about him knowing Song Wanning's information and Song Wanning knowing his information?
She came here specifically for me!

Nan felt increasingly uneasy and quickly hung up the communication talisman. Just in case, he even threw it away.

He absolutely could not allow Song Wanning any chance to find him.

Meanwhile, as the communication talisman ended, Song Wanning had confirmed Nan Ge's identity.

I didn't expect to encounter intruders here. This unexpected bonus is not bad.

However, the other party seemed rather timid and didn't appear to be inclined to confront him directly.

After a moment of contemplation, Song Wanning immediately judged that this person must have transmigrated not long ago, and was completely different from cultivators like Wei Lai.

Now that the wood-sculpting world is on the verge of collapse, the only purpose of those people is to teleport these people here and occupy the remains of the dead cultivators.

This is also a no-brainer.

But the more the wood-plastic composite industry does this, the faster its natural laws collapse, and the faster the world crumbles.

Having depleted their own strength, they will certainly be weaker when they invade in the future.

Therefore, the more you send, the better.

A dark glint flashed in Song Wanning's eyes as she turned and walked towards the corpses.

Wen Shu looked at Song Wanning with admiration, his eyes filled with sighs.

"You're really something. Luckily, I didn't overestimate myself and rob you, otherwise my ashes would have been scattered somewhere."

She looked at the mutilated corpses and clicked her tongue.

He completely became a fan of Song Wanning.

"From now on, Wan Ning, wherever you call me, I'll go!!"

She gazed at Song Wanning with starry eyes, feeling even more proud of her own judgment.

She was smart, unlike those fools who died tragically in the end.

Song Wanning smiled and glanced at her before stepping forward to collect all of their storage rings.

She took out one of the people's storage rings and tossed it to Wen Shu. After all, she had also participated, and she should be given one according to her contribution!
Wen Shu accepted it with a smile without any hesitation.

"Thanks!"

She thanked him generously and happily put the storage ring on her hand.

They then helped dispose of the bodies.

Wen Shu said half-jokingly, "You know, if I followed you all the way into the deep sea, I wouldn't be able to carry you all the way on my ten fingers, would I?"

She thought it was quite possible, after all, Song Wanning was incredibly strong and wouldn't be afraid to take on ten people at once.

Song Wanning rolled her eyes at her, "I'm not a murderer. I won't bother others unless they bother me."

But if those people insist on killing her, she won't be polite.

Wen Shu chuckled and followed Song Wanning to the nearest base island.

The island owners were all killed, and the women were able to plunder the islands without any hindrance, finding many valuable items.

Several more days passed after the islands were searched one by one.

The two boarded the small boat again and headed into the deep sea.

On another island, a figure rose and fell in the darkness, emanating a very imposing aura.

This is the largest island in the deep sea, Red Island.

The island is home to several hundred people and has developed into a small town.

Everywhere there were caves, pavilions, and markets.

And the one in charge is this person.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Island Master, the flower you told us to pay attention to before has bloomed!"

"Oh?"

The man with his eyes closed opened them instantly, a dark light flashing in his deep blue eyes.

"Go down."

The man waved casually, stood up lazily, and walked to the window.

Looking out the window, I saw a small flower not far away.

The flower was quietly blooming in the night.

This flower has three petals and a gradient blue color, giving it an ethereal feel.