C61

Chapter 61 - Persuasion of Confessions (2)

Steamed Bun's eyes were sparkling. In his mind, he was already imagining how the countless Spirit Stone would pile up and enter the mountain while he himself sat among the Spirit Stone. How beautiful!

"Son? Son? What are you staring at? Why aren't you eating? " Only when Mu Wanjun shouted again and again did the little bun regain her senses.

Mu Wanjun watched her son happily eating. She couldn't help but smile, and gently caress his little head.

How could she know that the little bun's mind had already flown to a certain place?

The afternoon sunlight was always somewhat dazzling, but through the layers of spiritual energy s that were like curtains, the light rays inexplicably became a bit softer.

When it spilled into the room, it dyed the entire room in a faint golden color.

Steamed Bun was peacefully sleeping on the bed while Mu Wanjun sat on the side of the bed. She gently caressed Steamed Bun's face.

Such a quiet and peaceful time, it was very warm for him.

Suddenly, Mu Wanjun frowned, she suddenly turned her head.

Even though the current her was only a friar in the bitter sea realm, her ability to perceive danger was stronger than others.

Just when she suddenly turned her head to look at the window, she saw an extremely faint shadow quickly floating past the window. That was not a human figure, but a figure that was several times faster.

It was extremely faint, so faint that it seemed to be shrouded by mist.

Mu Wanjun suddenly stood up, and rushed over, but at the same time, her hand had already pulled out a sharp dagger from her boots.

He stepped past the window, which was still ajar. There were no traces of danger outside.

Mu Wanjun's heart thumped, and she immediately turned back.

He saw a person standing beside the bed.

That person's entire body was bathed in sunlight. Her body was so light that it was almost transparent. Her entire body seemed more like a ball of mist.

"Who is it!"

Mu Wanjun's eyes turned cold as she suddenly spoke, "If you dare to hurt him, I'll tear your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" If she wanted to hurt her son, he had to get past her!

The That person should be the Fog Man, he thought. He slowly turned around and looked at Mu Wanjun as she moved towards the shadow.

When he walked to the shadow, saw that his body, which was in a foggy state, had suddenly materialized.

A handsome man, slender and extremely thin, was wearing a white linen robe. The hood of the robe covered his head as well. He had taken off his hat at this critical moment.

It looked like a little Shame who was cultivating. However, he had a unique, indifferent aura about him.

He tilted his head slightly. "Did I scare you?"

Mu Wanjun slowly moved his body and walked in front of Steamed Bun, protecting her son. Every muscle in her body tensed.

This kind of person made her feel too weird.

"Don't be afraid, I mean you no harm."

Although he said that, but he came here for no reason. Mu Wanjun, who had been extremely nervous these past few days due to the assassination attempt, found it hard to believe.

"My name is Fog." When he spoke, his speech was relatively slow, and he tried to soften his tone as much as possible, "My Kunlun College's elder."

"Elder?" What's so special about an elder? To be able to enter someone's house so casually, it wasn't even a greeting. If he didn't leave through the front door, would he have come in through the windows?

Elder Wu seemed to be more curious about Mu Wanjun's reaction. His gaze swept across her body repeatedly, and he nodded from time to time. This made Mu Wanjun even more confused.

"Even though you have just entered the bitter sea realm, you were actually able to sense my existence at the very first moment I arrived. "It's very special!"

Especially the fact that Clan Elder Wu had recognized Mu Wanjun.

Mu Wanjun's body had been in a attacking state the entire time. After hearing his self-introduction, she relaxed her body, but her hand still held the dagger tightly, with it behind her back. If there was even the slightest bit of inadequacy, the dagger in her hand would have pierced through the heart of this so called Elder Wu in the blink of an eye.

"Elder Wu, you came here specifically to tell me that I am special." She was mocking him for coming uninvited.

But Elder Wu didn't care at all.

"I've only heard of you, so I came here to see you. "Nothing else."

Mu Wanjun was speechless when she heard it. Could this Elder Wu really be too bored? Although she was curious, why did he appear so misty in the sunlight just now?

"No matter what, even though this is Kunlun College, at least State Duke of Jin will still be living in this courtyard for the time being." She didn't even notice until he got close. It seemed like he had managed to hide it from the dark guard when he first came in.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Elder Wu kindly explained: "Are you curious?" He took a few more steps to the side, his body half in shadow and the other half exposed to the sun.

The place that the sunlight touched turned into fog in an instant.

"Eh …"

"Since I am an elder of the Kunlun College, I am also the clan leader of the Elemental Clan. "Natural Elemental Light, Darkness, Water, Fire, Wind, Lightning, Earth, I am of the Wind element race. When my body is exposed to sunlight, it will naturally appear as a wind fog."

There was such a situation?

Mu Wanjun was surprised, but after thinking about it, what other circumstances could she not accept if her soul teleported to this different continent?

However, after listening to Elder Wu's explanation, she immediately thought of a way to address him. "Mutant?"

"A mutated human?" Hearing this for the first time, Elder Wu seemed surprised. "This is a strange statement, but it is also appropriate."

"It can't be! Was there really such a person? Then would there be Orcs s? " Mu Wanjun casually said.

However, Elder Wu was serious as he said: "You know about Orcs too?"

"There's really a Orcs?"

"Rumor has it that in the Penglai Pavilion, there have been people who have seen half-humans and half-beasts before. However, only fated people would be able to see such a place. It is said that only two people who have been to the Penglai Pavilion and survived have returned. One of them has fallen into a crazed state while the other has a head full of white hair and never once mentioned about the situation in the Penglai Pavilion. "

He seemed to have deliberately come to tell her a story. But this story had really piqued Mu Wanjun's interest.