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Chapter 89 What's wrong with him? Could he have turned gay?!

He finally released his grip and said, "Three minutes, is that alright?"

Xiao Wuli reluctantly raised his head, his Adam's apple bobbing, and nodded: "This disciple is ready."

"Alright." Chi Buwan raised his head and looked at the smooth wall above him, which had nothing strange about it, and then began to turn around with difficulty.

Fortunately, Xiao Wuli has broad shoulders.

Chi Buwan turned around and sighed.

Xiao Wuli braced his shoulders against the walls on both sides, leaving just enough space for him to turn around, but it was a bit inconvenient. Inadvertently, he brushed against everything that Xiao Wuli could and couldn't touch.

Fortunately, they were all men.

The short blade that had been kept in the storage ring in his palm appeared in Chi Buwan's hand. Even without magic power, this high-level spiritual weapon was a thousand times sharper than an ordinary short knife.

Chi Buwan gripped the hilt of the short knife tightly in his palm and plunged it into the approaching, smooth wall.

"Cough—"

The moving wall paused for a moment, then pressed down even faster, and soon it was clear that Xiao Wuli's body was being pressed down little by little because he couldn't withstand it.

He bit his lower lip, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the knife handle, and then he used the blade to pry it off hard, counterclockwise.

One second, two seconds... one minute... two minutes...

The knife tip dug through the plaster, revealing the stone inside. A light, brighter than that in the secret room, suddenly streamed in like silver threads.

Chi Buwan's eyes lit up slightly. The next second, a warm breath brushed past his ear, and his body stiffened abruptly. The sensitive skin behind his ear suddenly felt as if a feather was brushing against it, and an electric current instantly surged through his body, making him feel numb all over.

!!!

What happened?!

Chi Buwan subconsciously wanted to turn her head, but found that she had almost no room to move.

[Host, you've been digging for half an hour.] The originally round little dumpling flattened itself to fit the scene.

Is it too late?!?

【how long?】

He dug into this iron wall for thirty minutes, but only three minutes have passed?

Xiao Wuli remained silent, using his physical body to withstand the divinely powered mechanisms in the secret chamber for thirty minutes.

Was he some kind of superhuman?

Take it back! This is not a physical body at all, but a body of steel.

Not daring to delay any longer, he quickly reinserted the short blade in his palm into the crevice.

"Tap tap tap" A few pebbles fell beside my hand. The wall that I used to have to stretch out slightly to touch was now within easy reach with just a raised hand.

"Master, this disciple is useless." Xiao Wuli's hoarse voice, strained to the extreme, slowly rang in his ears, as if he was about to collapse beneath him at any moment.

Chi Buwan didn't notice the content; he was only startled by the trembling fingertips of that voice.

When did his ears become sensitive spots?

Did it tickle this much when Xie Hanfeng spoke in his ear before?

Before he could even recall what had happened, even more electric current surged into his body the next second. Xiao Wuli's hot breath hit the back of his ears, causing wave after wave of tingling numbness.

When Chi Buwan realized something was wrong with him, his mind went blank.

? ! ? !

What's wrong with him? Could he have gone gay?!

Ugh, he's straight!!!

He's straight! Absolutely straight! He wants to marry a tall, fair-skinned, stunningly beautiful woman!

[Host, Xiao Wuli can't hold on any longer.] 337's urgent reminder awakened the world from its collapse, a world too old to rebuild.

Chi Buwan gripped the knife hilt tightly, and just as he regained his senses, his body was gently pressed down. Due to the pressure from the wall above, their bodies pressed closer and closer, almost becoming one.

"Master, I..."

"I know, I don't blame you, don't speak yet." Chi Buwan couldn't take it anymore.

If Xiao Wuli spoke in his ear again, he would really start to doubt himself!

With another loud "boom," the wall pressed even harder. Chi Buwan gritted his teeth, twisted his wrist holding the knife hilt, and the light became even brighter. A gentle breeze blew, blowing on his palm, and the red mole on his index finger suddenly became burning hot.

Chi Buwan paused for a moment, then noticed the unusual sensation on her thigh.

Is it too late?

His peach blossom eyes widened slightly, and he stood there stunned as if struck by lightning. But before he could be stunned for more than a few seconds, he heard the buzzing sound of the cold sword in his ears.

"Bang!!"

The long-armed attendant, radiating a cold light, descended like a god, blasting the rubble falling before him into dust. With a flash of divine light, he cleaved open the secret chamber that was about to crush him with a single sword strike.

Without any support below, he fell down again in an instant.

Is it too late?

Help!

With a "whoosh," the long-haired attendant flew down to his feet and caught him steadily. Before he could react, he instinctively reached out and grabbed Xiao Wuli's hand, which had fallen from beside him.

As if sensing his intention, the attendant flew away for two seconds and caught them both steadily.

On the longsword, Xiao Wuli's ear tips were very red, his eyes were lowered and his long eyelashes trembled incessantly, as if he had realized that he had done something wrong, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

Chi Buwan watched him open and close his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something but stopping himself.

[337, did I just feel something wrong?]

The little dumpling was satisfied, but she had to play dumb and maintain her innocent image. [What did the host sense?]

Not too late: [Xiao Wuli has responded auspiciously.]

337:.........

Could you please put it more tactfully, host? Didn't you realize that she has an innocent persona?

337 glanced at the screen, feigning interest, and then said, "[I don't know, but for a while just now, Xiao Wuli's stats in that area were quite high.]"

In fact, Xiao Wuli's values ​​in this area would soar to such a high level whenever he saw the host.

Is it too late?

It's bent! It's all bent!

His eyes were vacant, whether it was late or not.

Actually... that's normal, right?

Xiao Wuli is only 19 years old, a time when he is full of vigor and vitality...

Hmm... He's young and full of vigor, only 23 years old, so it's normal.

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