Bei Mingye looked at the direction where the dwarf was dragged away. The shadow under him shook a little, and then he continued to look at Mu Qingli on the stage.

On the other side, after the dwarf was dragged away, the people in the underground boxing ring no longer cared about him, leaving him alone to groan.

The shadow not far away seemed to cover a larger area, but the dwarf didn't notice it because he was in pain.

He kept insulting Mu Qingli with a vulgar tone.

The shadow below covered the dwarf, and when he started to curse again, the shadow suddenly moved.

The dwarf's body was rolled up. He immediately opened his eyes to look around, but found that there was no one around, and he began to tremble all over.

The shadows beneath the ground gradually gathered into a dark figure, which grabbed the dwarf's neck. "You have a mouth that's quite good at cursing. I'll cut it off first."

The sound seemed to come from hell. Before the dwarf could open his mouth to beg for mercy, his tongue suddenly hurt. He opened his mouth in surprise and his tongue fell out.

He didn't know how the person in front of him managed to cut off his tongue with his mouth closed. The fear on his face grew deeper and deeper, and his mouth opened and closed, making "ahhh" sounds.

"You want to ask me why I did this to you?"

The shadow in front of him looked at his fallen tongue, his voice still as calm as before, as if he had not cut off the tongue. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and a strange spiritual power entered his throat.

The dwarf opened his mouth, but could no longer speak.

"It's time to finish."

Seeing this, the shadow said something else, watching the dwarf fall to the ground and disappear into the shadows in the corner.

Xiao Lingyi and his companions also went on the stage. All they encountered were cultivators below the third level of Spirit God. Although it took time to deal with them, they were able to win.

Only actual combat can better improve one's strength, and the strength of several people gradually improved in each game.

When Mu Qingli finished her last match, Bei Mingye said to her, "Have you reached your limit?"

Mu Qingli nodded: "There is no resistance to dealing with that fairy beast, it is useless to me here."

Several people stayed in the underground boxing ring for two years. They went from being looked down upon by others to being constantly challenged by others. Later, even the eighth-level Spirit God was not their match.

The person in charge of the underground boxing ring was shocked and gave all the fairy beasts to them for training, attracting countless people to watch.

Although the person in charge only uses them to make money, it has to be said that they are still somewhat useful.

Mu Qingli reached the ninth level of Spirit God a month ago, and Xiao Lingyi and others also reached the ninth level of Spirit God in the past few days.

During these two years, Bei Mingye returned to Zixiao Pavilion halfway, and came back quickly after dealing with the accident.

"Wait until they come down, then we'll go back."

Bei Mingye held Mu Qingli in his arms. Seeing that she looked a little tired, he felt a little distressed: "I told you to rest, but you refused."

Mu Qingli leaned his head on Bei Mingye's shoulder: "I just want to practice faster."

"It's not a big deal if you take a day or two." Bei Mingye really couldn't do anything about Mu Qingli, and he couldn't bear to say harsh words to her. "Then you rest now. I'll call you when they all come down."

Mu Qingli didn't object this time. She nodded, looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and gently kissed Bei Mingye on the corner of his lips: "Okay."

Since coming to the underground boxing ring, Bei Mingye has not been so close to Mu Qingli for a long time. Feeling the warmth at the corner of her lips, he wants to experience it again.

But seeing that Mu Qingli had already closed her eyes, he couldn't bear to disturb her rest.

Xiao Lingyi came down from the stage and saw this beautiful scene. He did not disturb the two and sat down quietly.

Although Bei Ming Ye didn't look in his direction, he knew that he had finished the game.

As Pei Yan also came down one after another, Bei Mingye woke up Mu Qingli: "Li'er."

Mu Qingli was not sleeping soundly. When she heard the call "Li'er", her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes.

Although she had only rested for a short while, her condition was obviously much stronger than before.

She raised her head from Bei Mingye's shoulder and told a few people that she was leaving.

Luo Yu was very excited: "Can we leave now? Should we go back to Shenzhou? Or should we stay on Demigod Island?"

Mu Qingli looked at Bei Mingye, who spoke slowly, "Go back to Shenzhou. Staying here won't be of much use. Have a good rest when you return."

Murong Jingchen also chirped: "That's great, I also want to go back to Cang Qiong Continent. My old man must miss me after not seeing me for so many years."

Murong Jingchen spoke very cheerfully, but everyone could hear that he missed his grandfather.

Mu Qingli also missed his grandfather and the others, so he turned to look at Bei Mingye and said, "I want to go back to see grandpa first."

Bei Ming Ye naturally followed her lead: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"If you do, grandpa will definitely talk about you."

When Mu Qingli thought of Mr. Mu's appearance, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously. However, he had not sent him a message in the two years in the underground boxing ring. He would definitely keep talking about it when he returned home.

Several of them are now quite well-known in the underground boxing arena, so they can only leave secretly. The spaceship they took back to the city was built by Murong Jingchen. It is exactly the same as the first star battleship, but its level is god-level.

The way back was faster than the way here, and we arrived in China in half a month.

Murong Jingchen stood up and said that he wanted to go back to Cangkong Continent. Xiao Lingyi, Luo Ning and Luo Yu also expressed their desire to go back.

Shangguan Xiyue's eyes flashed and she said she was going to meet a friend.

Mu Qingli looked at her teasingly: "What friend? Do I know her?"

Shangguan Xiyue gave her a look that said you understand. Mu Qingli smiled and held Bei Mingye's hand: "I'm going back to the Mu Mansion first, and then to Tangxi Palace. When you see that friend, tell him."

Shangguan Xiyue knew that Mu Qingli had not yet revealed her relationship with Bei Mingye to Mu Qingchen. After all, a fight would be inevitable once the truth was revealed.

However... now Mu Qingchen seems to be able to barely fight with Bei Ming Ye.

During the two years of their training, Mu Qingchen's strength also soared under the training of his strange master, and he reached the tenth level of Spirit God not long ago.

Mu Qingli also knew the news, so she didn't want to hide her relationship with Bei Mingye anymore. Anyway, her brother had recovered his memories of his previous life, so he wouldn't kill her even if they really fought.

Pei Yan and Mu Qingli were on the same way and planned to return to Pei Mansion.

The few of them did not agree on a time to meet again. After so long of the devilish training, it didn't matter if they wasted a little time.

Watching several people leaving in different directions, Mu Qingli and the other two also started to set off and arrived at their destination in just a quarter of an hour.

When they arrived at the gate of the Mu Mansion, Mu Qingli saw a familiar figure in the courtyard. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and he pulled Bei Mingye in.

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