"I have no choice but to take you away," sighed Mr Lang. He tapped a foot on the ground flew towards theke, then walked easily on the surface of the water to reach the bronze coffin. He looked down at the person inside with gentleness in his eyes. "Don''t be afraid, we will meet again soon."
Footsteps were approaching him from afar.
Mr Lang turned around to look and he could see Jiang Ning and the other two approaching.
He didn''t intend to fight Jiang Ning head on. It was not time yet.
He reached out to carry the person inside the coffin, then disappeared without a trace.
Saaaash...
Immediately after Mr Lang left the surface of the water, the bronze coffin seemed to lose its ability to float. It instantly fell back into the water and made a great ssh.
Theke water sshed out and wet thend around theke.
By the time Jiang Ning and the other two came over, they were already toote.
Hes gone.
Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes. Was Mr Lang carrying a human in his arms earlier?
They had all seen that bronze coffin and watched as it sank back into theke. This creepy scene really shocked them.
"This is where Mr Lang hides himself?"
Liu Chuandao looked around. There was nothing else besides that shabby wooden hut.
What sort of life could someone living in such a ce lead?
"He must be guarding something." Elder Ting Feng walked to theke and touched the water. "It''s very hot."
Theke water was very hot?
Elder Ting Feng and Liu Chuandao exchanged nces. They could see shock in each other''s eyes.
What ce was this? Why was it such an eerie ce?
Mr Lang had put in so much effort into using this gray fog to cover up this ce so that nobody woulde near. Why?
This question seemed to be the real fog. Nobody had any answers to the question.
The two of them looked at Jiang Ning at the same time, but Jiang Ning remained silent.
He walked towards the wooden hut and pushed the door open. It was very simply furnished inside, and there was nothing else besides just a simple bed and table. Not even a monk on a pilgrimage would live so simply.
He walked to the table and didn''t have any expression on his face as he looked down at the mirror.
The mirror reflected Jiang Ning''s face.
It was a bronze mirror, so his
reflection wasn''t very clear and his features were blurry. Jiang Ning noticed that there was a drawer, so he pulled it open and found an
pile of masks made from human re
skin.
His expression changed slightly.
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"What''s wrong?" asked Liu Chuandao when he noticed the change in Jiang Ning''s expression.
"These are all masks made from
human skin." Jiang Ning''s voice was
filled with rage. "These were alk
peeled off from someone else''s face while they were still alive!"
Liu Chuandao and Elder Ting Feng couldn''t help but shudder. Masks made from the skin of living people?
Was Mr Lang nuts?
Wasn''t that really cruel? He had actually peeled the faces of living people to use as a disguise for himself?
Tm afraid these are all the faces of those sects who perished." Jiang Ning took a deep breath. "This asshole is really way too cruel!"
How painful and terrifying must it be for a human being to have the skin of his face peeled right off while he was alive?
"What is he trying to do?" asked Elder Ting Feng.
His voice trembled slightly, and it was filled with fury.
Till now, he still hadn''t figured out what Mr Lang was trying to do, or what motives he had.
Jiang Ning shook his head. "I have no idea."
He couldn''t figure out what this Mr Lang was trying to do either.
Who was the person in the bronze coffin?This belongs to N?velDrama.Org.
Everything was a mystery now.
"If we want to know, I''m afraid we''ll have to
again.iu Chuandao frowned.?But every time he makes a move, we
Vit for Mr Lang to strike
almost perish in the process."
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"That''s why we have to make preparations and get ahead of him," said Jiang Ning.
He knew that Mr Lang was certain that Jiang Ning had the pages of the Extreme Fist Technique Manual, and knew that Jiang Ning hadprehended the technique too.