811: C811 Departure

C811 Departure

As soon as Ying Yuanzi finished speaking, everyone present turned to look at him, waiting for his reply. For someone who shouldered the entire sect's honor, with just one person, the pressure would be hard to imagine!2

Long Bufan did not immediately reply. Instead, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Lin Shuanger beside him. If he did not participate, then Lin Shuanger, who was ranked second, would replace him.

To let his loved one represent the sect in battle against so many strong enemies, Long Bufan naturally would not be so useless.

However, just as Long Bufan was about to nod his head in agreement, the back of his hand was suddenly gently grasped by a soft palm. Immediately after, a clear and melodious voice slowly entered his ears, "Long Bufan, promise me, you must return safely."

Feeling Lin Shuanger's warm palm, a gentle smile appeared on Long Bufan's face as he sent a sound transmission: "You once said ? When I reach the summit of the King, will you take me for real? "

Lin Shuanger's gaze trembled slightly, then a bashful blush surged up her beautiful white and beautiful cheeks. She lowered her head and said softly, "Even if you cannot ascend to the summit of the King, I, Lin Shuanger, will still be your woman for life and throughout my life ?"

This voice, which was as thin as a mosquito's buzz, made Long Bufan's heart surge, and he clenched his hands even tighter. Although Shuang'er had said it like that, how could he let his woman suffer with him?

Then, Long Bufan raised his head, looked at Ying Yuanzi who was in the air, and laughed with a determined and fanatical look in his eyes: "Great Sect Competition, without me, it would not be fun anymore."

Seeing Long Bufan's resolute expression, Ying Yuanzi grasped onto his beard lightly as a pleased smile emerged on his face. After which, his smile disappeared as he muttered to himself, "There isn't much that I can say. Three days from now, left Protector Hong Lie will personally bring you to the Great Desolate Ancient City. Our Spirit Profound Martial House will wait here for your triumphant return! "

The next day, a bright morning.

Xiu Xiu! *

Two figures, one red and one black, appeared in the air above the Spirit Profound Martial House.

The two of them were Hong Lie and Long Bufan.

After which, they lowered their heads at the same time and stared at the mountainous silhouettes in the sect hall below as they cupped their hands and bowed with a heavy expression on their faces.

"Whoosh!"

In the sect hall below, the densely packed A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House also cupped their hands and cupped their fists towards the two in the sky.

Immediately after, a deep roar that echoed out simultaneously resounded: "Junior brother Long, please strengthen our sect!"

A powerful roar sounded out. The excited emotions caused the entire mountain to tremble slightly. At the same time, it also caused the blood of many people to boil.

Looking at the countless excited gazes below, Long Bufan took a deep breath, the scene before him, where he was shouldering the honor and mission of the sect, caused him to be filled with strong fighting spirit.

"Let's go!"

Hong Lie's eyes turned cold. He suddenly turned around and his body turned into a red flash as his voice sounded out.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~!"

Following the movement of Hong Lie's body, Long Bufan, who was behind him, flew out at almost the same time.

In an instant, the ear-piercing sound of two winds breaking sounded as they swiftly rushed towards the north of Spirit Profound Martial House.

On the stage in the inner hall plaza, Ying Yuanzi looked at the two figures quickly disappearing in the distance. The palm that was hidden under his sleeves, could not help but clench slowly at this moment.

In the past, the Spirit Profound Martial House s had always suffered a crushing defeat. This had led to them remaining in the ranks of the low ranking Grade Three Sect s for so many years.

I just don't know... What would the result be this time?

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