Chapter 827 – Variant Red Acacia Tree (3)
It looked like she’d been whipped by a whip. It dripped with blood, so deep that the bone could be clearly seen.
Su Luo’s long, shapely eyebrows knitted together and she asked with deep concern: “How is it? Are you still okay?”
With lingering fear, Zi Yan said: “This speed is simply too scary! I simply had no time to avoid it.”
Able to force Zi Yan into being unable to avoid it, clearly, it could be seen how solid this Acacia tree’s strength was.
Just right at this time, a burst of footsteps could be heard coming near from afar.
Faintly, there was also the sounds of conversation.
“Second Brother, it’s right just up ahead. The last time, when my school came out to learn through experience, it was me who secretly discovered it.” It was the voice of a girl who was joyfully satisfied.
“Uh, you’ve done pretty well.” It was an indifferent and arrogant tone that had a trace of spoiling.
“Second Brother, do you think it really is a variant Acacia tree?”
“If it really is a variant Acacia tree, how great would it be. Then Big Brother can be promoted to Advanced Apothecary!”
“To survey the entire continent, like Big Brother, at such a young age and able to enter the ranks of Advanced Apothecary, there isn’t one that even exists!”
“Grandmaster Rong Yun entered Elite Apothecary at age twenty.” The male’s indifferent voice held a trace of envy.
“Humph! Don’t even know what sort of eyesight Grandmaster Rong Yun has. Big Brother having such good aptitude and he still doesn’t want. And the result, hehe, I heard he, for lack of a better option, finally had to accept an Elementary Apothecary. Truly a loss of face!”
The male’s always indifferent voice also could not hold back to sneer coldly: “If I’d lost to Yaoyao, I would have just admitted it. But, losing to such an unknown, loathsome girl, it’s truly hard to swallow.”
“That’s right. I don’t even know what kind of luck that Su Luo has to actually be able to take Big Sister Yaoyao’s place. Just thinking about it makes me angry!”
The voices grew closer and closer, closer and closer…
Zi Yan silently glanced at Su Luo, silently glanced at her again, then silently glanced at her once more….
The corner of Su Luo’s mouth parted slightly as she gracefully supported her forehead with her hand: “If you wish to ask if that person in their conversation, being lifted up high and able to receive the Mandate of Heaven, is me…”
Zi Yan nodded repeatedly, expressing that this was precisely what she wanted to ask.
“Then, congratulations to you. You’ve unexpectedly received the blessings of three lifetimes, to be together with such a lucky young woman, as you leave home to make your way in the Dark Forest.” Su Luo beamed with all smiles as she looked at her.
Zi Yan slapped Su Luo’s shoulder in annoyance: “Just the rough points would have been enough, but you still boasted.”
Just right at this time, the people up ahead had already approached.
Luoyu Palace Hall was determined to win this time, so the experts they brought were truly a great number.
Leading them was a tall and long figured, arrogant youngster.
Dressed in a red embroidered gown, handsome facial features, a cold and firm outline. His pair of eyes was even more icily arrogant, noble and virtuous.
He would casually stand anywhere as he wished, and the temperature of the surroundings seemed like it would immediately drop to the freezing point.
At his side, was a girl in a white princess dress. Visually estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years of age.
This young lady had an oval-shaped face, skin like condensed amber, even fairer than snow. She had a pair of huge and clear eyes. She lacked a little pure kind-heartedness, but had a trace of pampered ruthlessness.
Behind them, a grandiose group of martial artists followed. Seeing their strength, it wasn’t low at all.
Su Luo and Zi Yan glanced at each other and both shook their heads slightly.
This time, it would be troublesome.
That white-clothed girl saw Su Luo and immediately shouted coldly: “Who are you guys? What are you guys doing here?”
Zi Yan unhurriedly crossed her arms and glanced at her: “Luo Dieyi, such large and awe-inspiring authority.”
The moment Luo Dieyi saw Zi Yan, her eyes contracted slightly.
“You… you are…” Luo Dieyi felt that the person before her was somewhat familiar, but as to who this was specifically, she couldn’t say it.
“Once you get rid of the scab, you forget the pain. It seems that it really is like this.” Zi Yan glanced at her leisurely.