I'm not a drama god

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Chu Muyun's light cough sounded from the dust.

There was a bandage tied around his waist, extending all the way to the ground, as if tightly binding something...

Chen Ling and the other three were all seriously injured and exhausted, and Sun Bumian could no longer summon the awakening lion. In the end, they had to rely on Chu Muyun to drag the four of them out from underground. The faint roar just now was the sound of him smashing the earth with a hammer and quickly climbing up.

And now, Chu Muyun was also the first to climb to the surface.

As the dust settled, he saw the surrounding situation clearly and his face suddenly became extremely ugly!

I saw numerous heavily armed figures surrounding the area, like ambushers waiting to slay their prey, their hostile weapons pointed coldly at the area. The most terrifying of these were the three suffocating, terrifying figures above...

One Nine Lords, two top-level eighth-rank ones? !

Damn!

Did the Tianshu Realm already know they had entered the Ghost Dao Ancient Vault? Did they come specifically to annihilate the Dusk Society?!

But this scene is a bit too big!

A flicker of determination flashed across Chu Muyun's eyes. He immediately took out his scalpel and was about to cut the bandages off his body...

Now, the only one exposed is Chu Muyun. Chen Ling and the others are still down there. It doesn't matter if something happens to him, but if this group of people find out that Hong Wang and the others of the 6th generation are seriously injured, it will be like the throat of the entire Dusk Society is in someone's hands!

No matter what, the Red King must be saved!

The scalpel was swung down, but it only cut through nothingness... The bandage that was originally wrapped around Chu Muyun's waist had disappeared at some point.

Chu Muyun stood there in a daze.

Woohoo——

A cold wind blew across the ruined land.

At some point, four figures appeared like four oppressive mountains, standing at the four directions beside the cave entrance.

The black robe with red patterns fluttered silently, and a pair of brightly colored earrings flashed a sharp cold light;

The tattered leather jacket exuded a strong smell of blood, and a hand had already grasped the invisible hilt behind his waist;

The small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were gently pushed forward, and a pair of eyes with nested rings scanned the surroundings coldly;

White hair fluttered in the air, and a figure began to silently loosen the bandages on his body... A strange curse spread in the air.

The four of them stood with their backs to each other around Chu Muyun. There was no trace of exhaustion or serious injury on them. They were like fierce generals who had just emerged from a sea of ​​corpses and blood, their eyes dangerous and deadly.

"The Dusk Society?" Someone in the crowd gasped!

Who would have thought that while they were waiting in the Tianshu Realm, they would actually run into the Dusk Society?

And the figure in the red robe with black patterns, isn’t he the new Red King who just negotiated with Lingxu Jun a while ago and was featured in the newspaper?

How come someone from the Twilight Society is here?

Seeing these four people, not only the people below, but also Su Zhiwei, Hongxiu, and Lu Liang were stunned...

The costume fluttered silently, and Chen Ling slowly raised his head and looked at the three people above.

His eyes were deep and calm.

"Everyone..."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Although Su Zhiwei was not the Su Zhiwei that Chen Ling knew in the archive, she had also had several contacts with Chen Ling; they had also dealt with palaces like Lu Liangren in the Red Dust Realm; as for Hongxiu, not to mention, when they were in the Wuji Realm, Chen Ling personally awakened Hongxiu, whose "yesterday" was stolen, and joined forces to defeat the Fire Usurper.

These three people are indeed old acquaintances of Chen Ling.

"Chen Ling..."

Su Zhiwei frowned slightly in surprise, "What are you doing in the Ghost Dao Ancient Treasure?"

"Get some things." Chen Ling's thoughts raced, but he remained calm on the surface. "Since you've been guarding here the whole time, I guess you've met someone else, right?"

"If you are talking about Wang Jian, he is now a prisoner in the Tianshu Realm." Lu Liangren answered truthfully.

really……

This Wang Jian is really unlucky.

Chen Ling glanced at the people around him and suddenly chuckled:

"Why, Dr. Su... do you also want us to become prisoners of the Tianshu Realm?"

As soon as these words came out, the three people above fell silent at the same time.

While Lu Liangren didn't have a particularly good impression of Chen Ling and the others, at least he didn't harbor hostility. Hong Xiu was already thinking about how she could mitigate the situation if a fight broke out, allowing Chen Ling and the others to escape safely...

Su Zhiwei looked at Chen Ling with a complicated look, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Just as rustling sounds came from the crowd below, Su Zhiwei finally let out a long sigh...

"Get out of the way."

The rustling sounds in the crowd suddenly disappeared, and all the people who had surrounded Chen Ling quickly retreated to the sides, leaving a clear path for Chen Ling and the other three.

Chen Ling didn't seem surprised by this. He raised his hand and thanked Su Zhiwei:

"Thank you."

Chen Ling gave the others a look.

Jian Changsheng, Sun Bumian, and Jiang Xiaohua immediately understood, slowly took their steps, and turned to leave without any hurry...

They walked very slowly, and every step they took brought a strong sense of oppression to the people around them, as if they were not surrounded prey, but the people on both sides were their targets... They were calm and composed, like a lion looking down on the world.

No one dared to move. They just watched Chen Ling and the others walk towards the end of the road little by little.

Hongxiu looked at their backs, the doubt in her eyes gradually turning into strangeness...

She opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing.

"Lord Hongchen, are you just going to let them go?" A figure waited until they were far away before asking in a low voice, "There's a residential area ahead. I'm worried about accidents... Should we send someone to follow them and make sure they leave the Tianshu Realm?"

"No need." Su Zhiwei replied calmly, "They won't attack civilians."

After Chen Ling and the others completely disappeared from everyone's sight, Su Zhiwei ordered everyone to leave. Hongxiu took one last look at the direction Chen Ling and the others left, and decided to follow Su Zhiwei and the others to the temporary base.

Almost at the same time, on the other side of the road.

bang bang bang-

Four figures fell to the ground one after another.

Chen Ling and the others were so badly injured that it was impossible for them to recover instantly. They were just forcing themselves to hold on and bluffing... If someone had tried to stop them at that time, the four of them would have been doomed.

Now they were finally out of each other's sight. Their strong bodies could no longer hold on and they fell into coma one after another, collapsing in the deserted alley.

Chu Muyun's mouth twitched, and he immediately looked around quickly, trying to find a place to take them to hide temporarily. After all, the Tianshu Realm is not the ancient ghost storage. If they were dragged on the street with four carts, they would definitely be discovered.

Just when Chu Muyun was getting anxious, a beggar carrying a broken bowl walked leisurely from under a nearby bridge...

"……Um??"

Seeing the four people lying in front of him, Jin Fugui stood there in a daze.