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Chapter 39 The Battle of the Gods (35) Departure

"So you are here! It's easy for me to find!" A crisp voice quietly came into my ears, and the three people who were addicted to whispering were suddenly shocked.

It turned out to be the cold-faced maid before, but she saw her climb down the steps and stand in front of several people. Fang Xiaoxue humbly bowed her head and called out, "Mr. Iris!"

Eris ignored him, Fang Xiaoxue stood aside tactfully, Eris raised his hand and pushed the golden scepter close to Meng Xinyao, "The queen asked me to return this to you!"

Meng Xinyao answered politely and took over the scepter.

Eris still had a stern face, "It's no point in the matter, you'd better go and go back early!"

"What attitude, you!" Gao Ming finally couldn't help but shouted, "Now you have something to ask for us, what are you pretending!"

Meng Xinyao quickly grabbed Gao Ming's sleeve, frowned and shook her head, "Gaoming!"

A mocking smile suddenly appeared on Eris's cold face, and his crescent eyebrows and eyes stared at Gao Ming with contempt. Gao Ming glared back at her angrily, not to be outdone.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Meng Xinyao quickly said, "I'll set off now." She turned around and told Gao Ming, "You stay here and wait for me to come back! Take good care of Xiaoxue!"

"But……"

"Don't let it go!" Meng Xinyao took Gao Ming's cuff's hand and pinched him hard. Gao Ming was not talking about it when he knew it.

Meng Xinyao held the scepter in her hand and said goodbye to several people like a female warrior going on a war. Before leaving, she begged Eris not to make things difficult for her two companions. Eris didn't even glance at them, leaving without saying a word, with a very arrogant attitude.

Under Eris's surveillance, Meng Xinyao was unable to "explain" anything with her companions. She put on the cloak prepared by Eris for her and set out to the underworld...

Following the path Hera told her, from behind the Dark Night Temple, walking two kilometers along the rugged path, you will see a fruit tree full of golden apples. Just pick a golden apple, and someone will naturally come out to pick her up.

Meng Xinyao hurriedly, her ears were full of energy, and she was always on guard against avoiding Clius' pursuit. She also thought that maybe she was too sensitive. First of all, they might not expect that the arrogant Hera would entrust her to run errands and deliver letters for her. Moreover, perhaps, Clius and the others didn't remember her at all. Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved, fantasizing about what the golden apple looked like? It was an incredible world, and there were all kinds of wonders.

When he was chased by Clios, it was already late at night. He had been struggling in the sea of ​​flowers for so long. When he fled to the Dark Night Temple, it was almost dawn. However, Meng Xinyao looked up at the sky. Why was it still dark? The turbid fog spread among the mountains and fields, day and night. Even an ordinary human like Meng Xinyao could faintly feel that disaster was coming.

Rush rust...

Just as Meng Xinyao was thinking about it, footsteps suddenly sounded not far behind her. She was startled and stopped to watch. Behind her, except for the strange and crooked trees, which were swinging with the wind, there was indeed no figure. "Did I hear it wrong?" Meng Xinyao said to herself.

She comforted herself, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward. She had just taken two steps, rustling... The footsteps sounded again. It was not an illusion, she must have really followed behind. She walked and it was also gone, and she stopped it, as if she was deliberately playing the game of cat and mouse with her. The unknown is even more terrifying, and she felt more and more creepy. Fortunately, Meng Xinyao is a strong girl, and she tried hard to restrain the fear that continued to grow in her heart. Maybe it was a snake-like reptile.
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