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Chapter 1883: The Disappearing He Shouxu

    

like that, Zhao Wuji smiled and lit one for himself. He took a deep drag, then slowly exhaled."Three days later, the team competition... I wonder how many of them will be able to come back..."Zhao Wu..."Well, then I'll set off tomorrow..."

Chen Ping spoke, and then walked out of the secret room!

"Mr. Chen, we the Mo Ling Zong are so sincere, then what about the Blood Demon's body"

Song Qingping looked at Chen Ping and asked.

"Rest assured, as long as your Demon Spirit Sect comes in good faith, this Blood Demon's body will be yours. It serves no purpose to me anyway."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he left directly!

When night falls and everyone else is asleep, Chen Ping always finds himself unable to slumber. He's constantly driven to go take a look at that thousand-year-old black fungus!

Finally, Chen Ping couldn't bear it any longer. He slowly got up and, taking advantage of the darkness, went to the edge of the secret realm!

After observing his surroundings, Chen Ping drew a talisman for leaving the body. With the experience from last time, Chen Ping's hand moved smoothly as he drew the talisman, successfully completing it in one go!

As soon as Chen Ping stuck the talisman on himself, his soul shot out of his body!

Chen Ping glanced at his physical body, then pierced the barrier and entered the chaotic space!

A surge of killing intent attacked Chen Ping's soul, but he persisted valiantly!nyuan Kai looked at Chen Ping, who was like a death god, and his body trembled slightly in fear. Even though he had two martial arts masters protecting him, Xuanyuan Kai was already terrified at this...