The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

Hearing Ruan Xiaojiu's question, everyone's eyes avoided meeting her gaze. Each of them had a strange expression, as if they knew something but didn't want to say it. From their reactions, it was clear that these people knew where Ruan Junan had gone, but it was likely that his fate was not good.

At this moment, Ruan Siqi stood up and spoke solemnly: "When they attacked the palace, the emperor fought hard, but in the end the royal guards were wiped out. As for the emperor himself, no one knows where he was taken by those people. Several days have passed, and I don't know if he is still alive..." When he said this, Ruan Siqi's face showed deep worry.

At this time, Lin Jiaheng also stood up and added: "He was secretly sent away by Chen Yulin, and we were completely unaware of this. However, this matter should be related to that Poison Lord. Perhaps he is the only one who knows the whereabouts of the emperor." As he spoke, Lin Jiaheng pointed his finger at the old man Poison Lord who was lying motionless on the ground and still in a coma.

When the palace was first attacked, everyone assumed the royal family was vulnerable, so they didn't care much about the emperor's life or death. But now, who could have imagined such a turn of events? Now, they could only pray that the emperor was safe. Otherwise, even if they told the gods, this terrifying female demon before them would never let them go easily.

Ruan Xiaojiu tapped lightly on the dragon throne, her brows furrowed, and she felt extremely annoyed. She already had enough problems, and these idiots kept causing trouble for her. She really wanted to go on a killing spree and kill them all. Maybe then there would be peace!

She took a deep breath, raised her hand, released the magic card, and then ordered coldly: "Go search the soul of that old thing and find out where the emperor is!" Ruan Xiaojiu passed Ruan Jun'an's appearance to the magic card through the sharing ability.

When the magic card appeared, everyone was shocked. They felt as if the hall was instantly shrouded in a cold breath from the Nine Nether Hell. They dared not move at all, as if they were locked by the god of death.

I didn't expect Ruan Xiaojiu to have such a thing inside her body. No wonder she's so powerful. Is this a human brain? It's double-sided, too. It doesn't look like a good thing.

Someone couldn't help but whisper to the person next to them: "This Ruan Xiaojiu is really bold, daring to keep such a thing in his body. Is it a monster? It looks so uncomfortable."

"Hush, are you going to die? Saying that at this critical moment? I'm still going to die, even if you don't. Stay away from me!" He said, moving away from the man as if avoiding the plague. He knew in his heart that the two-faced monster was definitely not a good person, but at this moment, who would dare to say a word? And yet, his unreliable friend said such reckless words.

"Tsk, what's the big deal? She can't hear me even if I speak so quietly. I really don't know what you are afraid of?" The person who spoke had a look of disdain on his face, as if he was fearless at all.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the monster with a human head floating in front of him, less than half a meter away. Seeing the monster with a human head at such a close distance, he instantly felt his eyes go dark, a heat came from his lower body, and his body kept shaking. "Monster, monster." The two words blurted out, and after that, his legs could no longer be controlled and he knelt down.

Moka smiled coldly and said in its cold and hoarse voice, "I can hear what you said. You just said that I am not a good person. I don't think you are a good person either! Except for the master, I will not tolerate the anger of you idiots!" After that, Moka directly launched a spiritual attack, causing the man to age rapidly, as if he had been drained of his energy and died.

Everyone gasped in shock. This monster could actually suck people's essence. It was so terrifying.

This is what everyone is thinking.

Some people covered their mouths in fear, not daring to make a sound. The entire hall was filled with an eerie silence.

After doing all this, Mo Ka came to Du Zun and read the memories in his mind. Du Zun was awakened by the pain after his soul was searched. He covered his head and curled up into a ball.