1006: C1006 Xing Yan was stupefied.

C1006 Xing Yan was stupefied.

Elder Xing Yan only saw a blur before his eyes, and the little fatty who had taken human form had disappeared, suddenly revealing a extremely familiar back figure in front of him.

From the view of his back, wasn't he that brat Xing Yang?

However, why was it so strange?

Could it be that he was hallucinating? What if it was the human?

Elder Xing Yan was at a loss on what to do, and could not help but wipe his eyes. But when he looked carefully, it did not seem to be an illusion.

What was going on?

However, he could never have imagined that he was trapped in someone else's domain.

This was because he knew that the Imperial way remnant could not expand his domain.

Just as he was lost in thought, in a corner that he couldn't see, a little fatty, who was covered in blood, crawled up from the ground.

And Wu Hao, who was standing right in front of him, revealed a look of concern.

"Little Fatty, are you alright?"

Wu Hao asked him in concern.

The little fatty crawled up from the ground, turned around and looked at Elder Xing Yan, who was not far from him and could not see him himself. He could not help but scold him, "Damn it, his actions were really ruthless, he almost took fat grandpa's little life!"

Hearing his words, Wu Hao could already conclude that there was nothing wrong with him, if not he would not have the time to scold here.

Lowering his head to think, he immediately took out a healing pill from his storage ring and gave it to him.

"It's good as long as nothing serious has happened. Take the pill and eat it. After you've fully recovered, leave the rest to me!"

Wu Hao said as he handed the pill over.

The little fatty took the pill that he passed over, and ate it. He said vaguely: "Damn it, Brother Wu, don't kill my fat grandpa all of a sudden, he actually dared to torture me. When we return to the fat grandpa, I will definitely torture him back."

Hearing his words, Wu Hao immediately became happy.

"Haha, I'll definitely let you punish him …"

"Hehe, thank you Brother Wu!"

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and treat your injuries. There's still something important to do!"

"Heh …" "Sure!"

Wu Hao didn't speak anymore. Taking a step forward, he arrived at the other end, placed his hands behind his back, and started observing.

With him controlling the origin law domain single-handedly, Xing Yan was naturally unable to see him. Even if he was in close proximity, it would still be the same.

At the moment, all he could see was the image of Star Moon Illusory Xing Yang's back.

As for the Heavenly Fury origin law domain, Wu Hao had copied the space of the outside world, so it was impossible to tell that this was another person's origin law domain.

This was the benefit of the Heaven's Fury Source. It encompassed everything in the world, and it contained everything in the world …

Copying a mere domain of laws was actually nothing difficult. It could be said to be easy, but for other rules, it was impossible to copy out such a heaven defying domain.

"Clan Elder Xing Yan, what's wrong with you?"

With his back facing Elder Xing Yan, Young Lord Xingyue imitated Young Master Xing Yang as he asked.2

"Xing Yang?"

Elder Xing Yan rubbed his eyes in disbelief, frowning as he stared at Xing Yue's back.

"Looks like Clan Elder Xing Yan is still unconscious!"

Young Master Xing Yang, who was transformed by the Young Lord Xingyue, slowly turned around and smiled at Elder Xing Yan.

"Ugh …" Why is it you? "

Elder Xing Yan's brain had short circuited. He could not figure out what was going on with his mind, and instead became more and more confused.

"Elder Xing Yan, what's wrong with you? Did you really not wake up from your sleep?"

Xing Yang who was transformed by Xing Yue, suddenly had a serious expression, looked at Clan Elder Xing Yan and asked.

Looking at his serious face, the originally confused Xing Yan's consciousness suddenly cleared up.

"Ugh …" "Wasn't I chasing a human just now?"

He looked around in confusion.

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