The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 888 Setting up a trap
Zhang Nan sensed danger, and her expression changed.

He immediately became alert, and began to call out to that senior in his heart.

If he doesn't come out soon, he might die here!

"It seems you really do know me."

Song Wanning chuckled and looked Zhang Nan up and down.

"Is there no one left in your wood-plastic composite industry?"

She really wanted to know the current state of the wood-plastic composite industry.

The intruders that were teleported in were getting worse and worse, seemingly indicating that the country had reached a dead end.

Zhang Nan was taken aback, and then her expression changed drastically.

"Are you familiar with the wood-plastic composite industry?"

Logically speaking, their time travel was very mysterious. Even if they wanted to get rid of Song Wanning, she shouldn't know about the Wood Sculpture World.

She was quite surprised when she directly mentioned the wood-plastic composite industry.

At the same time, a bad feeling arose.

As Song Wanning watched his ever-changing expression, the corners of her mouth gradually curved upwards.

"Are you wondering why your protagonist's halo hasn't appeared yet?"

A hint of mockery crept into the corner of her eyes as she said slowly and deliberately, "I've encountered countless people like you!"

Song Wanning was also kindly reminding him to stop dreaming of being the main character.

Zhang Nan's expression changed upon hearing this. "What do you mean?"

"You've met many time travelers?"

He was shocked. He had thought he was the chosen one, but now he was being told that he wasn't at all.
"That's natural."

Song Wanning nodded, and asked with a slight smile, "That's why I wanted to ask you, is there no one left in the wood-plastic composite industry?"

"I don't know where they found this evil magic to teleport so many people here. It seems we really have no way out."

"you-"

Zhang Nan was truly stunned. He knew there weren't many people left in the wood-plastic composite industry, but he always thought he was very lucky to have been chosen.

So those people had already been chosen, and he was only chosen because there was no one else available.

In other words, it was a choice made out of necessity by the wood-plastic composite industry.

He even thought he was some kind of chosen one of heaven…

boom-

Zhang Nan is so embarrassed.

Her face instantly turned bright red.

The truth made him feel ashamed and filled him with a strong sense of crisis.

Now that he's met Song Wanning, can the wood-plastic industry help him win?
He is completely uncertain right now.

Song Wanning kept staring at him, her expression calm yet tinged with a hint of ruthlessness.

Zhang Nan didn't answer, but it was as if she had.

The wood-plastic composite industry is now almost deserted, and future intruders will only become fewer and fewer, until they disappear altogether.

At that point, the wood-plastic composite industry will be completely finished.

Song Wanning's subtle gaze lingered on Zhang Nan for a moment before she wasted no more time and launched an attack on him.

Zhang Nan was shocked and immediately retaliated.

However, Song Wanning's strength far surpasses his, and she has survived countless crises, while Zhang Nan is a rookie who has hardly experienced any brutal battles, so the outcome is not in any suspense.

With just one move, Zhang Nan was sent flying to the ground, coughing up blood.

The absolute crushing defeat made Zhang Nan panic, and he couldn't care less about saving face, so he quickly called for help.

"Senior, senior, please come out and save me!"

"Senior, if you don't save me, I'm going to die!"

He can only rely on the remnant soul of that senior now. As long as he appears, Song Wanning will never be able to turn the tide again.

As there was no response from the air, Zhang Nan's face gradually turned ashen, and the light in her eyes slowly faded.

Why isn't the senior showing up?

Did they give up on him too?

Zhang Nan coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breathing extremely unstable. Song Wanning looked at him, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

In comparison, Ye Chuxue's invaders were much better; at least they weren't cowards.

"Stop shouting. If the senior you're talking about is from the wood-plastic composite industry like you, then you don't need to wait!"

"Because he has already died at my hands."

Song Wanning's words extinguished Zhang Nan's hopes.

The color drained from his face instantly, leaving him deathly pale, and his lips trembled a few times.

The veins on his forehead were still throbbing, and Zhang Nan felt that he was doomed.

His wonderful life in the immortal realm is about to end!

Song Wan's gaze turned cold as she attacked Zhang Nan once more.

She has many things to do and doesn't need to waste her time on Zhang Nan.

"don't want-"

Zhang Nan shouted, but it did nothing to soften Song Wanning's heart.

She swung her sword, and the fierce sword light slashed directly at Zhang Nan.

Zhang Nan tried to dodge, letting out a furious roar of resentment.

"I just wanted to live. I did nothing wrong. Why are you trying to kill me?"

"what-"

The angry roar of resentment was abruptly interrupted by the sword light.

The sword flashed, severing Zhang Nan's head.

His soul, terrified, emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness, attempting a final struggle.

Song Wanning wasted no time; a bolt of divine lightning struck, instantly obliterating him.

Nothing was left in the room; it was so quiet it was as if nothing had happened.

Song Wanning glanced down at Zhang Nan's corpse, then with a wave of her hand, the corpse was set ablaze and turned to ashes.

As their strength increased, these invaders became less troublesome.

only…

Song Wanning frowned. Later invaders were not scary, but were there really no lurking invaders?

For example, invaders like Wei Lai have been rooted in this world for a very, very long time…

She suppressed the turmoil in her heart and put the storage ring away.

Then he returned to the main hall and looked at the points of light.

Each point of light contained cultivators, many of whom were familiar faces—the island lords.

Besides these, there are several other Great Immortals, who are likely the island lords of other islands.

Suddenly, Song Wanning had a wicked thought.

It would be quite interesting to see these island owners face off against each other.

After all, these people are her future rivals. Even if she can't defeat them, she can take this opportunity to learn more about them.

Without hesitation, Song Wanning immediately rearranged the island lords, pairing them up in pairs.

She then deliberately set up several items to compete for.

"Pfft, sister, you're so mean!"

Long Ling covered her mouth and laughed, her big eyes crinkling into crescent moons.

The little golden sword snorted a few times, "Hahaha, sister, that's called being exceptionally intelligent!"

It was extremely proud of itself, thinking that its sister was the smartest person in the whole world and that it wouldn't accept any rebuttal.

Song Wanning was amused and tapped them on the head before seriously watching the battle.

These people are all at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level; it's actually quite difficult for them to reach this level.

Everyone cherishes their lives, but they can also be ruthless.

Therefore, when an opportunity presents itself, no one can remain unmoved.

So they started fighting over it anyway.

Song Wanning watched attentively, memorizing each person's general moves and personality.

It might come in handy soon.