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C5432 Do You Need It?

Yang Bo retracted his gaze. He felt a burning pain in his eyes, as if his eyeballs had been pierced through.

He hugged his head and did not dare to make any sound.

Only when the light in his eyes flowed and all the light entered his eyeball did Yang Bo feel a little better.

The city was completely silent. No one dared to speak. Even the sounds of insects and birds had disappeared.

Yang Bo hid in his room, not daring to make a sound. He did not expect that a saint would be punished like this.

After an unknown period of time, Yang Bo felt that his eyes had recovered a lot, but he still felt a stinging pain. He took out a mirror and looked at it, and his expression changed greatly.

Because he saw that his eyes were red, as if they had been burned.

If he was to investigate, it would be easy to find out that he was abnormal.

Fortunately, the Thunder Fire City did not do so.

After a few hours, the saint's tribulation ended, and everything returned to peace.

There were streams of people on the streets again. Everyone walked out of their homes and breathed in the fresh air.

In the next two days, Yang Bo did not go out. Only when the red in his eyes disappeared did he walk out.

When Yang Bo stared at the saint, the saint was resisting the heavenly tribulation. He did not have the energy to locate Yang Bo, so he attacked indiscriminately, causing the city to shake.

If that strike landed on Yang Bo's body, he probably wouldn't have the chance to escape.

Sitting in the teahouse, Yang Bo ordered a pot of tea and listened to the surrounding people chatting, wanting to obtain more information.

"Saint's Tribulation, how dare someone covet it? They must be tired of living!"

"I heard that if it wasn't for the descendants of the Saint, the Saint would have destroyed this city!"

"Saints have many mysterious places. It's normal for people to covet them. Why didn't they go and find that person?"

"I don't know. This time, the Saint's Tribulation has caused great damage. I heard that 60% of the spiritual energy has been lost!"

"With such a great loss, won't there be many heavenly treasures appearing? Thunder Fire City will probably not be peaceful!"

"After these few days of growth, the heavenly treasures should have matured. We have to hurry over!"

...

Yang Bo could not help but frown when he heard these discussions. He was very curious. Why did the Saint's Tribulation damage the spiritual energy every time?

Every time, the loss was so great. Was it to support the other cultivators?

Why did the Saint's Tribulation appear? Was it to suppress the Saint? If that was the case, what was the meaning of becoming a Saint?

The situation in the Saint World made Yang Bo very confused. He felt that there were too many things he did not understand!

At this moment, Yang Bo suddenly raised his head and looked forward. He was startled because a female cultivator in white sat opposite him.

Yang Bo could tell that the female cultivator had undergone a great change in appearance after her disguise. Her cultivation had reached the late stage of the Immortal Realm, which was much stronger than his!

The female cultivator had beautiful features and a graceful appearance. She sat opposite Yang Bo with a smile on her face. "How should I address you, Fellow Taoist? I am Mu Weiyu!"

Yang Bo looked at her and said, "Cui Yibo!"

Mu Weiyu stared at Yang Bo and said, "I see that you are alone. You must be very lonely. You sat opposite Fellow Taoist Cui. You should not be offended, right?"

"Fellow Taoist Cui, where did you come from and where are you going?"

Yang Bo could clearly see the nervousness on the faces of the surrounding guests. It was obvious that this woman had an extraordinary identity.

Yang Bo sat opposite her. He could even clearly feel a powerful aura from her body. This aura came from her bloodline!

This was the descendant of a saint!

He still remembered that someone had just discussed that the saint did not destroy the Thunder Fire City because of the descendant of a saint.

In that case, it should be Mu Weiyu!

Yang Bo said, "Fellow Taoist Mu, since you sat opposite me, you must have guessed it. Why do you ask so much?"

Mu Weiyu chuckled and said, "As expected, you came from that place. It's really a pleasant surprise!"

"Fellow Taoist Cui, I want to talk to you in detail. Follow me to the Emerald Pavilion!"

Mu Weiyu's unquestionable tone made Yang Bo uncomfortable. However, he knew that her identity was special and that there was a saint here. If he rashly made a move, he might not be able to escape.

Yang Bo stood up and left with her.

When Yang Bo and the other two left, the originally completely silent teahouse immediately boiled up.

"Oh my god, who did I just see? That person should be the Witch, right? "

"Did I say anything bad about her? I don't think so, right? "

"Who is that young man? Why did the Witch take a fancy to him? What ability does he have? "

"The young man's cultivation is not high, but his appearance is not bad. Could it be that the Witch took a fancy to him and wants him to marry into her family? "

"Marry into her family? That's impossible. I have wanted to marry into her family for a long time, and she has already agreed! "

"With your appearance, you still want to marry into her family? You must be dreaming! "

...

Yang Bo could not hear the voices behind him because everyone was waiting for him to leave before they dared to speak. Thus, he did not know that Mu Weiyu was called "Witch".

Very quickly, Yang Bo and the other two arrived at a lake several hundred kilometers away. In this lake, there was a manor. It was precisely the place where Mu Weiyu called it the Emerald Pavilion.

Yang Bo could feel that there was no saint in the manor, nor was there a Golden Immortal. Only then did he feel at ease and follow the other party in.

The two of them sat in the pavilion at the center of the lake. The surrounding water rippled, and the spring breeze blew, making people feel relaxed.

Yang Bo looked at the other party, "Fellow Taoist Mu, what are you going to talk about with me?"

Mu Weiyu laughed, "Fellow Taoist Cui, what is your original name?"

"You shouldn't be surnamed Cui, right?"

Yang Bo said, "It's not important what my surname is!"

Mu Weiyu stared at Yang Bo. Seeing his reaction, she did not mind and continued, "I received news from the Five Elements Alliance that you two should have come together. Why are you alone?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "He is nearby."

"Fellow Taoist Mu, I don't think there's a need to probe these things. If you want to know anything, just say it!"1

Mu Weiyu's expression became serious as she stared at Yang Bo, "I want all the information about the Lower Realm!"

"Please tell me about the situation in the Lower Realm!"

Yang Bo said, "This is a fee!"

Mu Weiyu stared Yang Bo, "I'm at the late stage of Immortal Realm, and you are at the peak of the Immortal Foundation Stage. Do you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?"

"Don't forget, this is the Emerald Pavilion, my territory!"

Yang Bo's face was calm. He extended his right index finger and placed it on the table, gently sliding it across it.

Inside the pavilion was a stone table. The stone table was made of the best Green Sanctuary Stone, which was extremely hard. However, a straight crack appeared wherever Yang Bo slid his finger across!

Mu Weiyu's expression changed drastically, because she could already feel the aura of the Origin Force.

"This is the Origin Force of the Golden Law. How can you have the Origin Force?"

"How can your cultivation control the Origin Force?"

Yang Bo did not reply. "I have a service here. Do you need it?"

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