C1194 Premeditation or Coincidence
After arriving on the deck, Tang Ao felt the air become much fresher, but the surrounding space had still been extremely sparse in terms of the nature's vitality. Tang Ao gazed into the distance. The Forgotten River's river surface was very wide, and the river water was also flowing fast. It didn't have the sparkling feeling of still water. Instead, it was filled with a feeling of endless surging.0
"Ah!" Big Brother Tang Ao, why did you come out? " Not far from Tang Ao, a little girl wearing a light blue dress was walking towards him with a box in his hand.
Tang Ao had once passed by Tang Ao's room. After realizing that Liu Zhuang and Tang Ao did not take care of him, he asked this little girl to take care of him. This little girl was called Yue Er. She was only fifteen years old this year. Tang Ao used his mind consciousness to check on Yue'er's spirit roots. Tang Ao discovered that Yue'er's spirit roots were extremely rare of the highest quality illusion attribute, if it was in Xuanhuang Continent, or even ice and snow plain, Yue'er would definitely be a top tier expert from now on as long as her cultivation technique was suitable.
It was a pity that in the Flying Star Continent, there was no spiritual energy at all, and there were no illusions or cultivation techniques. Yue'er was also unable to cultivate in the Martial Dao. The Flying Star Continent was a place where all the people sought martial arts and could not cultivate it. Although Yue Er was a little disappointed, she was not depressed. Tang Ao and Yue'er hadn't known each other for long, but Tang Ao had often seen Yue'er's sweet smile.
"Yue'er, how are you? Do you plan to deliver some food to Miss Murong Xuan?" After seeing Yue'er, Tang Ao started chatting with her in a familiar manner.
Yue'er nodded. "That's right." However, Big Brother Tang Ao, your injuries have not yet healed. You should still rest in your room. "
"Alright, Yue Er, you go back to your work. I will walk around on the deck." Tang Ao smiled warmly.
"Alright, I'll bring you something to eat later." Yue'er waved at Tang Ao, and then walked lightly towards Murong Xuan's room. In the instant that Yue'er turned around, she was knocked down by a red-clothed girl who was charging at her. The food box in Yue'er's hand also flew out of her hand, but fortunately, the red-clothed girl's hands were quick.
Although this seemed to be a coincidence, Tang Ao could see that it was out of the ordinary. Although Tang Ao had not recovered from his severe injuries, he still had not recovered a single bit. However, Tang Ao could still clearly see that this red-clothed female did not accidentally crash into Yue'er. She and Yue'er fell down on purpose.
Furthermore, Tang Ao saw that the moment he grabbed the box, the red-clothed female sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder into the box. However, the direction she chose at that time was the blind spot of Yue Er, and her movements were extremely quick, thus Yue'er didn't know anything yet. Yue'er didn't know it, but he couldn't hide it from Tang Ao at that time. However, after sensing that the red-clothed female was also a Body Tempering Stage Level 3 warrior, Tang Ao could only pretend that he did not know.
Tang Ao's current condition was far too terrible, he was slightly inferior to the practitioners of the first level of Duan Ti Realm. Without the power to protect himself, how would Tang Ao dare to provoke this woman in red?
"Here." Dressed in red, Ding Ning said indifferently after she finished moving her limbs in the food box.
"Big Sister Ding Ning, thank you." Yue'er's heart was beating rapidly, but she still spoke with a smile on her face. Yue'er was stunned when the food box flew out of her hand. She didn't expect Ding Ning to be so agile, catching the food box even in such a situation. Seeing the smile on Yue'er's face, Ding Ning slowed her steps. A trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes. However, it was only for a moment, but Ding Ning continued to walk forward. After Ding Ning left, Tang Ao did not stop Yue'er either.
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