1877: C1877 Dream Thief(6)

C1877 Dream Thief(6)

"A Hui can't be the murderer!"

Qin Sheng looked around and said indifferently.

A drop of Jia Hui's soul blood was in Qin Sheng's hands, it was absolutely impossible for him to do such a stupid thing.

Moreover, Qin Sheng had promised the dignified Fighter of the Nine Heavy Saint realm that he would have the chance to touch the Great Sage realm. So, he wouldn't lose too much because of this.

Even if Jia Hui didn't believe Qin Sheng, he would still believe Qin Zhongtian!

Jia Hui was the clearest about Qin Zhongtian's scariness. He knew that Qin Zhongtian was a terrifying existence who rarely had any opponents in the Xiao Sheng realm. Furthermore, Jia Hui had once suspected that Qin Sheng's father was casually fighting with him. He didn't know whether Qin Sheng was toying with him or not.

Perhaps, Qin Zhongtian did not even think highly of Jia Hui. Back then, when he fought with Qin Zhongtian, he did not think highly of him. There was also a circle of Xiao Sheng realm experts.

Obviously, Qin Sheng had a lot of prestige among this group of Hall of Fire disciples. No one doubted his words.

"It really isn't him. The real murderer is the Dream Stealing Thief!"

Suddenly, another female voice sounded.

"Swish!!"

Everyone's eyes fell on peerless woman.

"It's her?"

"Xiao Yu, Senior Sister!"

Someone exclaimed.

Xiao Yu was wearing a spiritual robe, and her figure was tall and straight. She drew a beautiful arc in the air. The facial appearance was extremely beautiful, and the Cultivation Level of the Five Heavy Saint realm had given her a halo. She had become the center of attention the moment she appeared.

Shangguan Shiyu asked with a smile, "Xiao Yu, Senior Sister, you have woken up!"

Xiao Yu looked at Shangguan Shiyu and a smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face. She nodded and said: "I still have to thank junior Shangguan for saving me. If it wasn't for you, I might have followed senior Xiao Zhan on the road!"

"What?"

"[Senior Xiao Zhan. . . Him?]"

Shangguan Shiyu's face was filled with shock. Xiao Zhan was a famous core disciple of the Black Dragon Mountain Temple and had already become a Seven Heavy Saint realm expert several decades ago. As long as he was given another hundred years, it wouldn't be difficult for him to become a Xiao Sheng!

Now Xiao Yu actually said that Xiao Zhan was dead.

Speaking of Xiao Zhan, Xiao Yu's beautiful face was filled with sadness and confusion.

"We met a dream thief!" Xiao Yu said in a deep voice. There was a hint of fear within the Eye Light.

"Dream Stealing Thief?"

Qin Sheng was somewhat unfamiliar with this type of thief.

As expected, other than Qin Sheng, most of the disciples in the Hall of Fire had never heard of this so-called dream thief.

"You didn't die even after meeting the Dream Stealing Pirate?" Jia Hui was a little cold. He looked at Xiao Yu suspiciously, "That's really lucky. "

Qin Sheng couldn't help but ask, "What is a dream thief?"

Jia Hui nodded. He looked around and explained. "There are many thieves in the ancient battlefield, but the strangest and most terrifying one is a dream thief!"

"The Pirate Dream Bandit is a terrifying existence that even our bounty hunters are unwilling to face!" As soon as Jia Hui finished his words, everyone once again let out a series of exclamations.0

"Even bounty hunters are afraid of him?"

"How scary is that?"

"[Oh my god, what should we do then? Guan Hu is dead. ] Doesn't that mean that the thief has traced the clues here?"

Panic spread across the entire warship like a plague. Guan Hu's ferocious death deeply shocked them.

Here, Dong Cheng's face was the ugliest. His strength was only slightly higher than Guan Hu's, but Guan Hu was dead. Then, the next one might be him. . .

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