Senior Martial Brother Zhang, who was at the side, felt delighted. He shouted along with Fang Chuyu,"Mister First, I want to go with you."
Xia Ji said,"Sure."
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That night, when the sect master brought Xia Ji to the meeting place, the oracle had already disappeared.
The oracle was not a fool. The person he sent to ambush them at noon had died, so he naturally understood one thing.
Since the other party's women were so strong, then the other party's strength was definitely not weak. Therefore, he was very slippery and directly fled.
If they escaped, they would be preparing for a bigger wave of attacks. Perhaps they were reporting to the gods, or perhaps they were planning something else.
The sect master was extremely frightened. Although he did not understand the meaning, he still imitated the way others called him and shouted,"Mister First, I really don't know. If I knew that there was no one here, wouldn't I be courting death by bringing you here…"
