The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Mu Bai smiled and said: "Don't talk about this first, tell me quickly, where did Hanyan and Huolang go?"

Aragorn let go of Mubai's body, wiped away the hot tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Princess and Master Fire Wolf went to Luoao Continent 15 years ago."

"What? Went to Luoao Continent?" Mu Bai's face changed slightly.

Aragorn nodded and said, "Yes, they haven't come back since they left."

Mubai was anxious for a while, and said: "They are really too risky to go to such a dangerous place as the Luoao continent. No way, I have to find them quickly."

After speaking, Aragorn wanted to leave, and Aragorn hurriedly said: "My lord, since you are back, you can stay here for one more day. I still have a lot to say to you."

"This..." Seeing Aragorn's expectant face, Mu Bai couldn't bear to refuse for a while.

He was already back, and he didn't care about delaying for another day, so he nodded in agreement.

That day Mubai stayed in the city lord's mansion, except for the two former subordinates of Mubai, Aragorn and Gomeron, no one knew the news of his return.

Later, Mu Bai was resting alone in the room.

He drank a lot of wine, but with his current strength, no amount of wine could make him drunk.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Mu Bai quietly spread out his spiritual thoughts. His spiritual thoughts are so powerful that they can completely cover the entire continent.

All movements on the mainland cannot escape his divine observation.

"Huh? What kind of breath is this?"

Suddenly, Mu Bai's face changed, and his spiritual sense clearly caught several familiar breaths.

"It's a clone of God!"

Mubai exclaimed.Although the avatars are unconscious, they can easily feel their aura.

Mu Bai never imagined that both his god avatar and his physical body were still alive.

"What exactly is going on?"

Frowning, he didn't have time to say goodbye, and the figure disappeared into the room at that time.

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"Oh, it's been so long, is that kid really dead?" A long sigh came out.

Tang Sheng sat at the stone table in the yard, holding a wine gourd in his hand, took a big gulp of strong wine, looked up at the starry sky, feeling rather disappointed.

"Isn't that kid always very lucky? How could he die so easily? What a pity."

Shaking his head, Tang Sheng squinted his drunken eyes and wobbled his body. Just as he turned around, he suddenly saw a black shadow standing in front of him, which shocked him greatly.

"Damn it! Is the old man drunk?"

Staring carefully at the black shadow in front of him, Tang Sheng's face froze.

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Christmas is here, Merry Christmas everyone.I wrote six chapters all night, and continued writing after waking up.