"What is it this time? If there's anything you want to say, can't you just say it all at once?"

Sophia asked, then looked straight at Wu Tian. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"You yourself interrupted me, okay, can you blame me for that?"

Wu Tian replied dissatisfiedly, but the only thing that has not changed is the reality that they are still moving forward.

The expression on Wu Tian's face became worse and worse, maybe it was because he was forcibly dragged to death.

But if you look at it from his eyes, you will see a very strange divine light, like a look like "plan pass", but at this time, no one noticed this.

Is it simply not noticed? Or is it because of the relationship that is too hidden?

The answer to this question is not answered.

"At the end of this path is the sanctuary of an ancient god, and because of this, there are no undead in this path to the underworld who use this place to go to this plane."

Wu Tian continued, but Sophia obviously did not intend to give Wu Tian a chance to speak normally.

"In other words, it's actually pretty safe here, right?"

"You really don't understand, do you? Or are you playing dumb? I mean, the undead don't leave this path to get to the plane, but that doesn't mean there are no undead on this path."

Wu Tian hurriedly explained after listening, but Sophia showed a strange smile again.

"In other words, this is not the plane? Then I can probably figure it out."

"I'll go back if I understand."

Wu Tian hurriedly said, but Sophia didn't mean this at all, but said strangely, "Go back? What are you kidding?"

"We'll do it."

At this time, Wu Tian said in surprise.

"At this point, it's pretty worrying if you're going to play dumb."

"I'm sincere in letting you go back, it's true."

Wu Tian retorted, but his expression was as if he had been right.

"Wait a minute, I don't seem to understand at all when I get here."

Ai Sara said suddenly, the most strange thing, those mercenaries are completely silent, as if they didn't hear it at all, if this is because of dedication, then Wu Tian can only say that the professional quality of this group of mercenaries is really good.

It's so good that it's impossible to believe.

"Your purpose is of the sanctuary."

Sophia said suddenly, but Aisala was inexplicably wonderful, and she had no idea where she had come to this conclusion.

Ai Sara suddenly wondered if her intelligence was too weak, why could she suddenly keep up with her train of thought?

"Well, what are you talking about, why can't I hear you?"

Wu Tian said in a daze, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

"It's really heartfelt and fake, and you don't need to use such poor acting."

Sophia looked at Wu Tian with anger, perhaps because she felt dissatisfied that the other party was just using the worst acting skills to deceive people.

"Well, I don't understand it at all, Sister Sophia, can you explain what this is all about? I can't keep up with your rhythm at all."

Aishara raised her hand and said, just like a child when he spoke.

"It's okay to explain later, you don't need to care so much. But can't you cooperate a little bit, uncle?"

Sophia replied to Ai Sarah's words, but it didn't take too much to point directly at Wu Tian, obviously, Sophia has lost the interest of pretending to be stupid, maybe because the wind from the underworld has caused a stir to Sophia's sanity.

As for whether it's a real wind from the underworld or not, it doesn't matter at all.

"Okay, okay, so what do you want to know?"

Wu Tian suddenly said without motivation at all, as if he had acquiesced.

But this is completely a feeling of unease, and it should be said that as long as it is a normal person, it can also be felt.

However, in this environment that seems to be encroached upon by the underworld, the power of observation has been much less, so no one has discovered how terrifying and malicious it is like an abyss behind Wu Tian's attitude of cooperation that can only be debunked.

"There's nothing wrong with your purpose in that sanctuary."

Full of suspicious eyes, Sophia stared, but where did she come from the confidence that the other party would play self-destructing?

This is not a TV series, and there will be no such plots at all.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Wu Tian replied.

It's like saying, just say what you want, don't play any more ghost quiz games.

"Our purpose is simple, that is, simple money, which is the wealth of the sanctuary."

Don't throw out your purpose so simply, Wu Tian thought in his heart, or is it that the character of the people in this world is more direct?

To be honest, Wu Tian couldn't think of the other party having the necessary reason to talk this nonsense.

However, according to the routine, Wu Tian felt that he should come and say a bunch of plots to fool him.

But that's too boring, isn't it? Besides, no one would want to waste time in this place at all.

Because, the wind of the underworld blows indiscriminately.

No one here is an undead creature, they are all living, and what good does the living have in front of the winds of the underworld?

The words that can be seen here can already be said to be a good cultivation.

Wu Tian thought and said, "If it's just money, then I don't have any problems, I'm just here to explore."

Who are you fooling, Sophia's heart is roaring like this.

Ai Sara also looked at Wu Tian with a suspicious look, but she didn't see anything, she just saw sincerity, which was strange.

Although he knew that the other party was lying, no one took the initiative to tell the truth of this one, but instead faced it with an expression that seemed to be "I understand".

This class of guys is so hypocritical that it's disgusting.

However, it is also very clear here that this is not the time to turn over, because no matter who has their own calculations, and this is never used to completely fail in an infighting without even entering the door, no matter who will do it.

However, how long can such a false and disgusting friendly relationship be maintained? This may be lost entirely, but at least for now, they haven't started fighting among themselves.