Chapter 121: Strong Traces

Shaqima stood in place and tears fell down his cheeks so quietly, everyone thought that Shaqima had solved the tears of happiness caused by the enemy, but they didn't know that this was Shaqima's tears of grief after losing a teacher who was dedicated to himself.

"Little one, what is past should be in the past, and those who are alive must live well. This was the last thing the white-bearded old man yelled at Shaqima as he exploded.

One gray and one white and black, two balls of light sank into Shaqima's sea of consciousness and melted in an instant. In an instant, Shaqima knew a lot of secret techniques, and Shaqima felt that even the cloud guides in this world could not collect so many secret techniques.

"Let's go! Go home..."Shakima wiped away his tears and was about to put it away, only to find an obvious scratch on his sword.

Shaqima knew that this was the last trace that Whitebeard had left on him. Shaqima felt the traces, whispered to the teacher, and put the sword away.

The group returned to the mansion in Imperial Star City, which was more lush than the vines covered by the outside of the mansion before.

It's like a small forest. It's very eye-catching.

"Lao Sha, what level are you now? I can't see through you little guy anymore. Jing asked kindly as she pulled Shaqima's hand.

Tianqi'er saw it, but puffed out her cheeks and looked outside with her hands in her hands.

"Sister Jing, I'll tell you the truth, now I'm almost a little epiphany away from Yun Dao. Shaqi Madser said.

"Yo, young man, bragging about the draft, the entire continent does not add up to more than two hands, and all of them are above two hundred years old. Xiaolong complained.

"So little?" said Shaqima, frowning.

"Well, that great battle of foreign invasion caused the fall of many Cloud Guides, and the inheritance was broken. I still protect this inheritance of yours. Jing explained to Shaqima.

Shaqima suddenly stood up and said solemnly

"I have bad news for you... The outside world is about to move again! A big war is coming. Hearing Shaqima's words, the young few ancient beast heirs burst into laughter, and only the city lord spoke

"But with this, those eight old guys are keeping a close eye on the outside of this continent and intercepting a lot of spies. How do you know?"

Of course it's the damn old madman who put him under pressure. But Shaqima can't expose him, or the earth will be in danger again.

"Well, I guessed it when I discovered the hidden energy of the outside world when I was feeling. Hahaha," Duoxin immediately said to Shaqima

"This can't be sloppy, I'm going back to inform the family!" Shaqima said, grabbing Duoxin

"Not now, you haven't gathered enough people to open the door!" said Duo Xin with a grin

"That door can be kicked open with your foot. What kind of sacrifice is needed, this door is a living creature, I used to feed it carrots, but it wants to eat meat, so I gave it a few feet, and it begged for mercy, and asked me if I would go outside to play, I was still young, and I dared to go out alone. I can only go home. Honey, if you want me~" Duo Xin said, he lifted his feet and put his arms around Shaqima's neck and gave a fierce kiss.

Then he turned and walked away. Tianqi'er saw that Duoxin and Shaqima were so comfortable, and suddenly her face was hot and red.

It was as if the whole body was on fire. Sneak out the door to get some air. Everyone couldn't hold back when they heard the news, Shaqima suddenly thought of his apprentice, and felt relieved, so he went to the demon clan again, told Xunsha about the matter, and let her make plans, and secretly glanced at Xing Feng and Xing Le, and found that Xing Le's strength seemed to be stable, and it was similar to him.

Shaqima just left. Xing Le looked up at the sky, smiled slightly, and went to coquettish with Xing Feng again.