Chapter 135 Holy Moon’s Illusion, the Sluggish Little Beast

"Bangdang——"

The room door closed instantly.

Shengyue and Yingsuifeng squeezed into Cai'er's room.

Half-bowing, the two of them focused their eyes on Cai'er's pupils.

Cai'er's answer almost shocked the two of them, and their throats were all stuck with a breath that couldn't come out.

"Cai'er, are you sure you can really see it?" Sheng Yue asked repeatedly.

With Sheng Yue around, Ying Suifeng didn't say anything, but the anticipation between his brows was very clear, as he looked straight into Cai'er's eyes.

Cai'er's originally empty eyes now had a surge of light. She turned her head and walked to the other end: "I'm sure I can see it, but I need to rest now to prepare for the competition!"

Sheng Yue was at a loss for words, but once again he got a definite answer. His chest was full of excitement: "Okay, Cai'er, you can rest first and prepare for the game with peace of mind."

Sheng Yue pulled Ying Suifeng hard, and before Ying Suifeng could react, Sheng Yue forcibly dragged Ying Suifeng away from the room.

Soon, the two of them arrived on the rooftop of the hotel. The cool breeze blew on them, and the surge of spiritual power isolated the two of them in this place to avoid interference and eavesdropping from outsiders.

"Suifeng, I didn't expect that what that little guy Long Haoyu said was true."

"He broke into the hell realm of the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace, which really helped Cai'er a lot. The backlash of the Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace on Cai'er was really suppressed."

Sheng Yue was a little emotional, his old eyes were full of disbelief. If things hadn't really happened in front of him but were told to him by others, he would definitely kick him in the face.

Ying Suifeng muttered: "The world is so big, it may not be surprising that something like this happened. Moreover, Long Haoyu's spiritual furnace is a spiritual furnace other than the 74 known spiritual furnaces. There are many things that we are not aware of." have no idea."

Shengyue put her hands on her back, looked at the many scenery of the Holy City with her deep eyes, and said thoughtfully: "The Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace is about to burst out with real killing power, and there will be backlash when it uses its unique skills."

"Tell me, if this little guy Long Haoyu continues on this path, and Cai'er doesn't have to worry about backlash at all, will he be able to make the Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace explode with even greater power than before?"

Ying Suifeng did not answer. Chaogang's matter was not something he could get involved in now. He understood what Sheng Yue's hopes were at this time.

Cai'er, who was born with 100 points of spiritual power, was more talented than the original Son of Samsara. Now the problem of backlash has been suppressed to a certain extent, which is equivalent to gaining a strong ability to fight for a long time.

Taking the original Son of Samsara as a template, the Son of Samsara at that time was able to severely injure an old Demon God Emperor. If Cai'er can overcome all these problems, she might not have a chance to challenge the current Demon God Emperor in his prime.

As long as the human alliance can give birth to a peak powerhouse who can challenge the Demon God Emperor in his prime, the battle between humans and demons can come to an end, and there is no need to worry that the Demon God Pillar will continue to create new Demon God Emperors.

"This matter deserves more attention."

"Keep waiting and see how far this matter will develop."

"That old bastard Yang Haohan went to ask that senior to come out. Before he comes back, if that little guy Long Haoyu encounters something that he has to help."

"Remember, there is no need to ask for permission, you must ensure his safety!"

Shengyue sighed heavily, and then made arrangements with a serious face.

Ying Suifeng understood what Sheng Yue meant. Today's Long Haoyu is not only Long Haoyu of the Knights Temple, but also Long Haoyu of their Assassin Temple.

Cai'er's transformation is inseparable from Long Haoyu's help!

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in the room.

After Long Haoyu returned to the room, he sat on the bed and rested for a while, then picked up a fruit from the fruit plate and started eating it.

After waking up, he went to the game immediately. He didn't have much to eat, and he did feel a little hungry.

While eating the fruit, Long Haoyu watched the little white beast that was missing from his shoulder 'roll' onto the bed, with doubts in his eyes.

"Little guy, where was your energy before?" Long Haoyu asked, "It's been two days and you haven't recovered yet?"

The little white beast was lying on the bed in a very inconspicuous manner, its little paws raised feebly, but it didn't have much energy to do anything, and finally it dropped down feebly.

Long Haoyu put the uneaten apple back into the fruit bowl and quickly grabbed little Kagou from the bed: "What's going on?"

The little white beast didn't answer, and its droopy eyes looked listless.

Long Haoyu couldn't figure out the situation, so he released the six-path spiritual furnace and pushed it in front of the little guy.

The little white beast looked at the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace, and tried to hold the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace. It moved its little paws, but in the end it failed and could only look at Long Haoyu pitifully.

Long Haoyu understood the little guy's meaning, placed the Six-Path Spirit Furnace next to the little guy, and continued to look at the little guy. At first, when the little white beast was listless, he even asked about it, but at that time, the little white beast was very arrogant.

It had been two days in a row now, and he couldn't let the little white beast continue to be so blind and arrogant. Otherwise, he would let the little white beast continue to be so depressed, and he would regret it later if something happened.

"You little guy, you can't speak, and we can't communicate normally. How do you expect me to guess what you are encountering now?"

Long Haoyu felt a little helpless. He couldn't communicate normally and couldn't speak animal language, which was really embarrassing.

The communication that should be very easy between the knight and his Warcraft companions has now become a long-standing problem between him and the little white beast.

Suddenly, Long Haoyu's eyes lit up, and he gently placed the little guy on the bed again.

"Little guy, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to communicate mentally."

"With all your previous performances, you should be able to understand our human words."

"Write down what happened to you in bed, and let me know a little bit about your current situation!"

After Long Haoyu put the little white beast on the bed, he immediately looked at the little white beast intently.

The little white beast thought for a while, and slowly scratched his little paws on the bed. Although he was squirming, he could probably understand what the little guy wrote.

Long Haoyu carefully discerned the handwriting of the little white beast. It took a full half-quarter of an hour for the little white beast to finish writing stroke by stroke.

The thin nails outlined the word 'world' on the bed.

Long Haoyu reacted immediately when he saw these two words, and a superb light bloomed in his eyes: "Little guy, are you in contact with that destroyed world?"

"Because it's the bridge that connects you to that world that I said before, so you've been tossing about it these days, so that now you're hollowed out?"