C433 Boss, you're so good
C433 Boss, you're so good
Long Bufan channeled the spatial energy in his body and quickly pinched out a rune seal with his five fingers. With a light flick of his fingertips, he shot it into the myrtle fruit and planted a spatial seal with his consciousness on the first floor of the tower. As long as Long Bufan was a subtlety of consciousness, the energy of the Spatial Runes would automatically dissipate.
"Tomorrow, when they open the ancient Mu Manor, it will be a good time to make a fool of themselves."
A sly smile appeared on Long Bufan's face. At that time, once the seal on the myrtle fruit was removed, it would attract the wrath of the Golden Horned Bear and cause a world-shaking battle. At that time, the Golden Horned Bear would also have the chance to sneak into the Ancient Mourning Palace.
As the saying goes, he couldn't bear to part with his child. Therefore, he could only sacrifice a myrtle fruit to be the bait, since he still had a big one.
"Boss, you're so bad."
Hearing that, Lil 'White narrowed his eyes and a crafty smile appeared on his small face.
"Wealth comes from danger, bad people are not so easy to be." Long Bufan smiled meaningfully. Although this strategy was good, it was also extremely risky. After all, there were many experts within the six great forces. At that time, even if they could successfully sneak into the ancient tomb, in front of the treasure trove, there would still be a fierce battle for it.
"Senior brother Mo Yuan, over there!"
Just as Long Bufan was about to deliberately expose his presence, the nearby Cao Peng was suddenly startled, and immediately pointed forward.
Mo Yuan nodded indifferently, but he had his doubts. Long ago, he had never sensed any aura around, so why would he suddenly appear?
Could it be a trick?
Although this was what he thought in his heart, Mo Yuan's footsteps did not stop at all as he swiftly flew towards the pitch black grass in front of the giant tree. With his cultivation at the second level of Spirit Sea, no matter what tricks Long Bufan had up his sleeve, in front of strong power, all of his schemes were like paper tigers that could be broken with a single tear.
This was the confidence in one's own strength.
Seeing that, Cao Peng also anxiously followed, his eyes looked at Mo Yuan's back in joy, and laughed sinisterly: "With Mo Yuan here, we will not be able to catch you, you brat!"
Just as Long Bufan had expected, after he had revealed his presence, the two of them quickly came to this place.
"It really is you!"
Seeing Long Bufan, joy flashed past Cao Peng's eyes. Then, he hurriedly said to Mo Yuan who was beside him: "Senior Brother Mo Yuan, just now, it was this guy who stole my amethyst fruit and insulted our Mo Yuanzong with his words!"
"Hand over the thing and get out of Yuanyun Mountains. "Otherwise, die."
Mo Yuan shot an indifferent glance at Long Bufan, his tone incomparably arrogant. In his eyes, the practitioners below the Spirit Sea realm were a bunch of lowly, insignificant weaklings.
Earlier in the auction two days ago, Long Bufan had experienced Mo Yuan's arrogance. At that time, he was trying his best not to cause trouble and didn't go against it.
If the other party kept finding trouble with me, then I'm not a soft persimmon who can be easily toyed with.
However, in order to succeed in setting it up, Long Bufan could only continue to endure for a little while.
Therefore, when he saw's face filled with slight panic, his eyes revealed a look of struggle, and displayed an extremely unwilling look. But after a while, he finally sighed in dejection: "I'll consider you powerful Mo Yuanzong, this time you can consider it my misfortune!"
Finished speaking, Long Bufan gently flipped his palm, and in a flash of light, a blood-colored fruit the size of a fist suddenly appeared in the center of his palm.