C442 I Am Not a Dollar
C442 I Am Not a Dollar
Reincarnation Walker usually stayed in the first area.
Although there were a few [S] class reincarnator in the eighth region, these [S] class people all had their own reasons for coming to the eighth region.
This is the eighth region. If an unfamiliar [S] class Reincarnation Walker were to come here, there would definitely be some idiots courting death!
It was very normal!
After all, not everyone had eyes, and not all [S] class reincarnator liked to be high-profile.
What's more, they could be sure that the person who broke out in conflict was really [S] class Reincarnation Walker?
If it was a SS grade Reincarnation Walker, wouldn't they be courting death if they made a move?
S Class reincarnator had his own information channels, so they all knew about the recent events of the Reincarnation Space.
The Reincarnation Space was forcibly recruiting reincarnator for a swallowing mission. The scale of this mission was unprecedented!
Even many of the [S] class and [SS] class Reincarnation Walker did not bring back any news, so they were able to tell the danger level of this swallowing mission.
Perhaps it could be said that even if this stranger came to the eighth region, he might not be able to find them.
The chaotic eighth region was not under the jurisdiction of the Reincarnation Space and they did not expose themselves. Even if this unknown expert came to find them, so what?
However, they did not know about it at all!
Actually, these [S] class reincarnator did not know the true strength of Limru. If they knew that Limru was equivalent to Reincarnation Walker's SSS class instead of [S] class, their expressions would definitely be wonderful.
Of course, at this time, they wouldn't know about this either.
"… …"
At the same time, within the realms, within the Saint Hall.
"Yuan, you came with that senior. Is that senior still coming?"
Qizheng was touching his blood-red bow when he suddenly raised his head and asked.
They had already waited here for two days, even though two days was just a blink of an eye to them, it really wasn't much.
But the life spirit spring was right before his eyes. Once he obtained the life spirit spring, he would be able to recover some of his vitality.
Ten thousand years was truly a long time.
cultivator's lifespan was not limitless either. He urgently needed the Life Spirit Spring to replenish his body. The helplessness that constantly emanated from within his body made him feel a deep sense of disgust!
For the past two days, every second felt like a long time.
Day after year?
No!
This was living a hundred years! It felt like a thousand years!
"…"
The surroundings were completely silent.
Zhao Yongyan was sitting cross-legged on the throne with his eyes closed. He looked calm and collected, as if he didn't hear what Zhao Yongyan had said.
"Yuan!" I'm talking to you! "
Qi's face darkened as he shouted loudly.
With that, the surrounding sages all turned to look at Zhao Yongyan.
One saint admitted his mistakes. Two sages, many sages, would they admit their mistakes together?
Fine!
Even if they were mistaken, it doesn't matter. After so long, some of the sages even forgot a part of their memories while they were asleep. Now that everyone says Zhao Yongyan is a Yuan, then he is not a Yuan, but a Yuan!
Furthermore, without much confidence, who would call out the other party's name?
Under normal circumstances, those who dared to shout out were sages who had met Yuan Yuan, who even discussed the dao together and drank wine together.
"Why are you guys looking at me? I already said it, I'm not Yuan! "
Zhao Yongyan slowly opened his eyes and said helplessly, "These days, why is it that no one believes the truth?"