At that time, Jagoan had a feeling that although he had changed his appearance, Jagoan seemed to
have noticed something familiar through some details. Although it was not necessary to connect the
sallow-faced man with Jagoan. However, because of the painful failure of the last time, the anger in his
heart was aroused. This was shown from Jagoan’s state.
At that time, Jagoan also wanted to kill.
Thinking of this, Jagoan couldn’t help touching his chin.
I always feel that Jagoan’s character has also changed compared to last time. But this time, perhaps
because he met me, it seemed not very stable. This state was a little like…
Yes, just like a puppet that I haven’t finished!
Jagoan’s eyes lit up.
If it weren’t for the fact that he had made a puppet and it was a high-end puppet, which was not a
brainless puppet who only knew how to make some simple movements, he wouldn’t have been so
sensitive to these subtle changes of Jagoan.
In the process of making puppets, he would inevitably need to test many times. Then, he tested it and
found that the puppet was not strong enough, such as the part where his formation had not been well
integrated.
This time, Jagoan gave Jagoan the feeling of a “uncompleted puppet”.
With this idea and Jagoan’s strange skin, a bold idea came to Jagoan’s mind. Of course, this idea did
not come out without a reason.
In fact, a long time ago, when Jagoan had seen the treasury, it had planted some seeds in his heart.
Now it was just what he saw and the seeds in his heart that were verified, which made this idea more
profound. However, he did not make a judgment immediately. To reach the correct conclusion, he
needed more proof.
At this time, Jagoan was sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation and putting himself in the
perspective of the Crape Myrtle Sect.
If I were the Grand Pure Emperor…
If I were the one who pushed Jagoan this time… To think about what would happen next.
Thinking about this problem, twenty hours was not a lot.
During this period, there were also several cultivators passing by above and around Jagoan. The
closest one was less than one mile away from the formation where he was meditating. However, these
cultivators did not find anyone here.
When the transmission formations appeared one after another in the blessed land, Jagoan, who had
stood up and waited for a moment, flew toward the nearest formation. His serious face did not attract
anyone’s attention at all. However, Jagoan noticed that the cultivators who left with him through the
transmission formation gave him a feeling of being frightened.
When he entered the transmission formation, Jagoan had also prepared for the Crape Myrtle Sect’s
inspection. And he thought they would even use some means to secretly eliminate some of the people
who left. However, apart from feeling a ray of light falling on him, there was nothing unusual when he
returned to the flat ground.
Jagoan was not too surprised by this. After all, after thinking for twenty hours, he came up with all kinds
of possibilities. But now, this possibility was already one of his considerations.
If you agree with me, then Crape Myrtle Sect will only investigate in secret. But I didn’t expose my
whereabouts at that time, and I used a completely different image from myself.
As long as that image no longer appears, then no one will doubt it…
In addition, will Jagoan connect this matter to me?
Jagoan pondered for a moment and thought to himself.
But I can’t be completely unprepared for this matter. After all, when I left the territory of the sect that
day, I left with my real body and used my All Life Ghost Mask later…
After thinking for a while, Jagoan made up his mind.
Since I have gone out this time, it’s better to go back to Earlington of Efrax. If Crape Myrtle Sect asks
about it, I’ll say I go back to Heavenly Jagoans Sect.
Judging from the time, it was almost time. In addition, about Sword Intent of Extreme Anger, I could
also ask Elder Leonard for advice. In addition, Master may teach me a magical power left by a founder.
But the most important thing was to see my master Hadley Forsyth.
Thinking of this, Jagoan immediately swept away the haze in his heart.
Just as he was about to leave, a disciple of the Golden Fox Sect suddenly came over.
Jagoan narrowed his eyes slightly, but his face remained calm.
The disciples of the Golden Fox Sect came over, sized him up, and asked, “Individual cultivator?”
“Yes…” Jagoan nodded and sneered in his heart.
The disciples of the Golden Fox Sect immediately took out a scroll and unfolded it with a shake, shining
in front of Jagoan. “Do you know this person?”
What was painted on the scroll was exactly the image of the sallow cultivator of Jagoan.
“No…” Jagoan shook his head.
He didn’t know if he didn’t have a humble attitude to make the other party dissatisfied, or if the disciples
of the Golden Fox Sect just wanted to vent their anger on the individual cultivator.
Jagoan’s answer was obviously normal, but the cultivator glared at him and took a step forward. It
seemed that he was going to take action. However, as soon as he raised his arm, it seemed that there
was a sound coming from a distance.
The man hurriedly put down his arm, respectfully hummed, stared at Jagoan, pointed with his hand,
and said, “Get lost!”
Then the disciples of the Golden Fox Sect swaggered in another direction.
When the disciple was about 300 meters away from them and was interrogating a disciple of a family,
his body suddenly shook. Before he could scream, his head exploded with a bang. The boiling blood,
mixed with hot brain matter and minced meat, immediately splashed on the faces of the people
present.
These cultivators, whether they were disciples of the Golden Fox Sect, the interrogated disciple of the
family, or the cultivators passing by, were all stunned.
Immediately, the scene fell into chaos. Divine sense attacks were enough to hide themselves.
Moreover, Jagoan’s Divine Awareness was far more powerful than every cultivator present. Therefore,
no one noticed him. In addition, he could kill with one strike, and retreat with the other. Even the
Spiritual Masters of Amethyst Palace Realm of the Golden Fox Sect, who were hovering in the sky,
could not confirm the direction of the attack at this time.
They could only be furious in mid-air. After all, even though he was an Spiritual Master of Amethyst
Palace Realm, the status of the cultivators who had emerged from the teleportation array was very
complicated.
There were all sorts of cultivators from various sects and clans, and they were different from when they
had entered. They entered one after another.
If they came out now, they would all be transported out at once. Therefore, if he wanted to detain
everyone and investigate them one by one, it was undoubtedly a dream. Even if he didn’t consider the
background of the sects and families behind these cultivators, he was afraid that the Crape Myrtle Sect
would immediately send people to suppress him, and even the Golden Fox Sect would be implicated.
He could not afford this risk.
While the Spiritual Master was screaming in the air, Jagoan had left the plain.
Although he had decided to go back to the Earlington of Efrax, he had to take revenge for the matter of
the Golden Fox Sect. After all, he said that he would kill the other party’s whole family.
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