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Chapter 79 Ancient God Sang Hua
Yuan Jinyue's pupils constricted: "Get down!"

Mo Qianxun almost instinctively lay down on the ground and covered her head with her hands.

008: ...The training was really useful.

A white shadow flew over Mo Qianxun's head. The shadow's hands were outstretched, and its sharp nails seemed to gleam with a cold light. If Mo Qianxun hadn't fallen down, those hands would have passed right through her body.

Mo Qianxun was also very curious. She looked up slightly and saw the ghost that she had knocked away earlier fly over her head and head towards Yuan Jinyue.

Yuan Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Mo Qianxun was unharmed. She looked at the ghost that was about to approach her, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, and the sword in her hand was engulfed in flames.

"You're asking for death!" Yuan Jinyue charged towards the ghost. After only three rounds of fighting, the ghost was eliminated by Yuan Jinyue.

Mo Qianxun got up from the ground: "No, what's going on?"

Yuan Jinyue ran over and carefully checked her body. After confirming that she was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."

"Miss Yuan, what exactly is going on?"

"Now is not the time to explain. Give me the takeout and go back now. This is not a place for you."

As Yuan Jinyue watched the increasing number of white-clad ghosts, her expression grew colder and colder. She hadn't expected to be outmaneuvered after all.

Mo Qianxun knew she was just an ordinary person, and here she could only be a burden to others, so she quickly took out the takeout and handed it to her: "Then I'll go first... eh? No~"

Before Mo Qianxun could finish speaking, she saw a large, phantom hand appear around her waist, and the next second, she was pulled into a vortex.

"don't want!!!"

Yuan Jinyue's eyes were filled with shock, and she almost dropped the takeout in her hand. She subconsciously tried to grab Mo Qianxun, but the phantom was obviously faster. The moment her hand reached out, Mo Qianxun disappeared.

Mo Qianxun felt a dizzying sensation and then began to fall freely.

"Damn it, I'm going to die! 008, take me home!"

After calling out, Mo Qianxun thought she could go back the next second, but no one responded to her, let alone take her home.

"Ah~ 008, you liar! Didn't you promise you could take me back anytime?" Mo Qianxun was genuinely scared now.

008: I want to too, but the problem is, I'm being stopped!

008 glanced at the ball of light beside him. [Did it really have to be this sudden?]

An aged voice came from within the ball of light: "This is for her own good. It will only get more dangerous in the future. If she can improve her combat power now, it will save her a lot of trouble."

Seeing that her host was almost in tears, 008 was somewhat worried. [But the host is so scared. Why don't you let me go and stay with her? I promise I absolutely won't take her away.]

“…008, she should be independent.”

008 froze, lowered its head, seemingly lost in thought. After a few seconds, it sighed softly. [You're right, the host does indeed need to be independent.]

On the other side, Mo Qianxun shouted for two minutes, only to find that she was actually falling continuously, as if she would never land on the ground. She stopped shouting and began to look around. It was all white, and she had no idea where she was.

"Strange, where exactly is this place?"

Mo Qianxun took out her phone to look for 008, but found that her phone was gone. Yes, the phone she always wore around her neck was gone.

"No, where's my phone? Who stole my phone? How am I supposed to get home without it?" Mo Qianxun was on the verge of a breakdown.

At that moment, a majestic voice suddenly rang out from all directions: "What, it's already collapsed?"

Mo Qianxun stopped abruptly, looking around warily: "Who, who's talking? If you've got the guts, come out. Don't hide. You're not a cat."

"...What's wrong with the cat?" The voice still carried a hint of doubt.

"It's like playing hide-and-seek." "..."

At that moment, Mo Qianxun suddenly felt as if she was falling faster.

"Damn it! You can't take a joke, you want to kill me?"

"boom!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! My butt feels like it's been smashed in eight pieces." Mo Qianxun rubbed her butt and stood up; it hurt so much.

"Alright, this little pain is nothing, just bear with it." The voice seemed somewhat disgusted.

"No, I can't help it, I'm naturally afraid of pain!" Mo Qianxun grimaced as she rubbed her bottom.

At this moment, the space in front of her seemed to clear away the clouds and reveal the sun, and a huge figure gradually appeared in front of her.

That was a very, very tall... statue?
"Holy crap, has the statue come to life?"

"You're the statue, you're the one who's become a spirit! I am the ancient god Sang Hua, have some manners!" Sang Hua was very aggrieved. He couldn't understand why he suddenly had to pass on his legacy to an ordinary girl, who wasn't even as powerful as those people outside.

However, the girl's clothes were really strange, and it seemed like she appeared out of thin air; I didn't sense her presence at first.

Mo Qianxun silently took a few steps back so that she could see the statue clearly.

"Ancient God Sang Hua?"

"That's right, I am the ancient god Sang Hua!" So, shouldn't you worship me and sing my praises?

Mo Qianxun shook her head blankly: "I don't know him."

Sang Hua: ...Who is this person? I don't even know him. Is this for real?
"I don't care what kind of ancient god you are, why did you arrest me here? And my phone, give me back my phone."

Mo Qianxun reached out her hand to him and returned the phone.

"What phone? I don't know, I've never seen it before."

"It's a rectangular box that's black on the front and has a pink peach on the back."

"A rectangular box? Hmm... I've never seen one like that before."

"You really haven't seen it before? You're not thinking of keeping it all for yourself, are you?"

"Heh, I am the ancient god Sang Hua. What good things haven't I seen? Why would I need something from a little girl like you?"

Mo Qianxun also felt that Sang Hua wouldn't lie about this: "Then why did you arrest me?"

"Ahem, little girl, you've hit the jackpot! I'm about to pass on my legacy to you. How about that? Aren't you surprised? Don't thank me too much; I'm just that kind." Sang Hua's voice was overflowing with narcissism.

Mo Qianxun couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Why me? Since you're an ancient god, you can see that I'm not a cultivator. There are so many powerful cultivators outside, why would you choose to pass on your inheritance to an ordinary person like me?"

"...If I'm willing, just tell me if you're willing or not!"

"Oh, no!"

"Okay... uh?"

"There are no free lunches in life, only traps. Who knows if you really want to give me your inheritance or what you're up to? So, you should choose someone else." Mo Qianxun said, turning to leave. "Ancient God, please show me the way. I need to go back."

"...Hehe, this is interesting!"

(End of this chapter)