The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 833 Who Stole It?

Song Wanning remained calm, showing no sign of nervousness.

She knew Xue Yan had noticed something was wrong, but she didn't care much.

Xue Yan was somewhat surprised by her composure.

His eyes darkened, and he said to Song Wanning, "I know you're not the fourth brother. Let's cooperate."

He moved even closer.

"You help me rescue my sister, I'll help you cover it up from them, and I can even provide you with immortal stones!"

Xue Yansheng was exceptionally handsome, tall and elegant like a green bamboo.

When they get this close, from a distance, one might think there's something fishy going on between them.

The posture was extremely ambiguous.

Song Wanning neither dodged nor avoided him, but simply stared at him calmly.

"This deal is not worth it for me at all."

"Don't threaten me. I have plenty of ways to shut you up. If you don't believe me, you can try!"

If you dare to threaten her, then you'll have to accept being threatened in return.

Xue Yan wasn't in a position to negotiate with her, especially since it was a suggestion that offered no benefit whatsoever.

Even after being rejected, Xue Yan remained unfazed.

A fleeting look of disappointment and worry for his sister crossed his face.

"What do you want me to do to be willing to save people?"

Xue Yan took another step closer, trapping Song Wanning between the artificial hill and himself.

His gentle eyes were as deep as the sea, and his exquisite face shone brightly in the sunlight, as if he could see into people's hearts.

Song Wanning's lips twitched. This guy actually used his good looks on her!
However, I have seen many men with outstanding appearances. Whether it is Liu Xingzhi or Immortal Venerable Moyang, they are all exceptionally handsome men.

His trick really didn't work.

Song Wanning glanced at him speechlessly.

"You think you're very good-looking, don't you?"

Xue Yan: "..."

He froze for a moment, then was enveloped in boundless embarrassment.

He had no other choice but to use his good looks, but Song Wanning saw through his plan and even became disgusted with him.

Xue Yan had never been treated like this before, and for a moment he found it hard to accept.

Seeing this, Song Wanning scoffed, "You should really think about what use you are. If you could, I'd be willing to trade with you!!!"

She squeezed out of the gap, ignoring Xue Yan's reaction, and left.

That dashing demeanor, though unremarkable in appearance, was nonetheless spirited and unrestrained.

Xue Yan stared at Song Wanning's retreating figure with a deep look in his eyes and a hint of annoyance.

effect?

Besides earning immortal stones, what other use do I have?
...

Back on the ancient battlefield, Song Wanning recounted the events of today's auction.

The group, who had been in high spirits, instantly became depressed, as if doused with cold water.

Yesterday's arrows filled them with anticipation for what lay beyond the thin mist.

But the fairy stone never returned.

There was nothing they could do but stay bored in the tent, studying the bow and arrow.

The group tried it one by one, feeling the boundless power of the bow and arrow, and their longing grew even stronger.

This is good stuff!

The same thought simultaneously arose in everyone's mind: if they could contract this bow and arrow, their combat power would increase many times over!
Inside the quiet tent, everyone had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere gradually became strange.

Song Wanning was fully aware of this.

The endless investment of immortal stones will eventually cause many people to lose patience.

Of course, there are also those who can remain calm and look forward to the light at the end of the tunnel.

But the treasure is right here; it's just a matter of who makes the first move!

...

The following morning, the group set off again to expand their territory.

However, there are not many immortal stones left, as they are all from the previous ones, and it is unknown whether the next treasure can be found.

Just as everyone was busy expanding their territory, a scream suddenly rang out. Song Wanning's heart sank, and she quickly rushed back to the location of the tent.

As expected, the bow and arrows were stolen!

Where did the bow and arrows go?

Everyone was startled and hurriedly asked.

The female demon fairy was the first to discover that the treasure was missing, and her face turned deathly pale.

"I just ran out of magic stones, and when I came back, the bow and arrow were gone!"

"I didn't steal it..."

She quickly waved her hand, trying to clear herself of suspicion.

The group wanted to press for more information, but suddenly realized that one of them was missing.

"Oh no, where did the boss go?!"

The group of people turned pale and looked around in disbelief.

Because in their eyes, the leader was the least likely person to run away with a bow and arrows.

After all, he firmly believed that there was treasure behind the mist!

But when faced with reality, they were all dumbfounded.

"How could our boss do this to us?"

"Let's go! If he's ruthless, we'll be ruthless too! Let's go get our treasure back right now!"

"Walk!!!"

A group of people were furious and hurriedly chased after them outside.

Meanwhile, the leader had already put away his bow and arrows and fled.

The group searched everywhere, almost scouring the entire city, but found no trace of the other party.

They then asked the guards who were stationed in the city, and they all said they hadn't seen him leave the city.

"What happened? Where did the boss go? Did he just vanish into thin air?"

"No, even if we have to search the entire city, we must find him!!"

Everyone was indignant. They had finally found a treasure after spending so many immortal stones, only to have it all stolen by the boss.

No one can accept it.

So in the days that followed, everyone began searching for the boss's whereabouts throughout the city.

One day, someone started banging on the gate of the courtyard where Song Wanning's original body was located.

Hearing the commotion outside the door, she slightly raised her eyebrows, hid the unconscious person in her inner space, and then slowly walked out and opened the courtyard gate.

The people outside who were initially anxious were stunned the moment they saw Song Wanning.

It wasn't until Song Wanning spoke that he reacted and asked, "Have you seen this person before?"

He took out a portrait of his boss and placed it in front of Song Wanning.

"what……"

Song Wanning let out a soft "Eh," revealing a surprised expression.

The man immediately seized on a glimmer of hope and hurriedly asked, "What? You've seen him? Do you know where he went?"

Under that intense gaze, Song Wanning carefully recalled for a moment before saying, "I did see him. I think he was with a street performer..."

"But I only glanced at them and didn't pay much attention. As for where they went, I have no idea."

Song Wanning looked completely innocent, but the demon fairy frowned and suddenly cried out in alarm.

He then ran to the courtyard next door and pushed open a large gate.

The woman inside had long since disappeared, and the Binding Immortal Rope was simply discarded to the side.

"They're gone! They're all gone!!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and a look of shock and anger flashed in them. He quickly sent messages to the others.

Song Wanning looked around at the courtyard gate, a cold smile playing on her lips, and then turned and left.

Want to plot against her?

We also need to see if we have the ability.

　Here's an extra chapter! Thank you to "1917-8160" for the gift!

　　Recently, some readers have been asking when the story will end. Let me first explain the plans. First, we need to reasonably increase Sister Song's cultivation level. Only when you're well-prepared can you effectively resist the final invasion.

　　A very small number of readers might find it too slow, but if the author really made Sister Song achieve her highest achievement in no time and then turn the tables on the wood-plastic industry, everyone would feel that it was a forced ending and a bad ending.

　　So the author will continue to write according to her original intention, please continue reading! Thank you all for accompanying Sister Song all this way!
　　Love you guys!
　　(End of this chapter)