Three districts, urban areas.
Lin Mo was just about to take Lan Dieyi away from this downtown area.
All around him, he was already completely blocked by the zongzi who had arrived in a hurry.
At a glance, it was roughly estimated that there were no less than thirty of them.
One must know that these were all Zong Shi masters.
It was no longer a problem for them to overthrow a nation.
And that’s just the people lurking around.
The clerics from other districts are still on their way here.
All the whole scene will become even more terrifying.
Yet the residents of the three districts who came and went here obviously did not yet realise that they were already swimming on the edge of death.
Seeing this, Lin Mo’s heart could not help but start to worry.
Only, although he had the heart, he was powerless.
The number of Patriarchs who had come forward was simply terrifying.
As one body cut through the sky, in just half a minute, there were more than ten more patriarchs.
All of them were staring at Lin Mo and Lan Dieyi behind him with hot eyes.
They had waited for so many years.
The Crystal Skull was finally a reality.
And according to that one piece of news they suddenly heard.
As long as someone could take down this Lan Dieyi, the secret method to transplant the Crystal Skull would also be offered with both hands.
Such a temptation, regardless of whether it was true or not, everyone present wanted to give it a try.
However, the number of Patriarchs present was too large.
Everyone was impatient, though.
But they also reckoned on the others.
No one wants to be the cicada that is preyed upon by the mantis, and at the same time the mantis that is devoured by the yellow bird.
With mutual scruples, they are wary of each other.
The whole scene fell into an eerie silence.
Patriarchs from all sides were either in the crowd, or lying against the eaves, or sitting on the stone steps.
In twos and threes, they coveted the coveted crystal skeletons, while at the same time watching others warily.
The time passed slowly in this serious atmosphere.
I don’t know how much time had passed.
Finally, someone couldn’t help himself.
“Can’t everyone just keep waiting like this?”
With the power of the Patriarchs, the person who spoke reached the ears of all the Patriarchs present.
The crowd looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a Patriarch disguised as a beggar, shrivelled and locked in a corner.
Seeing that he had become the centre of attention in the room, this beggar Patriarch did not feel any tension.
Instead, he slowly stood up with a broken bowl in one hand and a walking stick in the other.
He continued to talk to himself.
“Who exactly is spreading the news?”
“Come forward and say something, it’s going to be dark if you wait like this.”
“You are not in a hurry, but I am an old beggar ready to beg for my supper.”
In the face of this nonchalant joke, the expressions of the crowd did not change.
Only when the beggar revealed his palm, many people instantly recognised his identity.
“Six-fingered beggar, Cai Jun?”
“Didn’t he die back then? How did he appear here?”
Such questions, of course, are obviously superfluous.
Many of those present had secretly lurked on this Island of Death under the guise of faking their deaths.
In order that they would win that one chance to step through the Saint Realm.
“I heard that this Cai Jun had already started to strike the Saint realm twenty years ago.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the few Patriarchs who were closer to Six-fingered Beggar Cai Jun’s hurriedly pulled away.
They tried to stay as far away from this terrifying expert as possible.
Twenty years ago, he had already qualified to impact the Saint realm.
Today, this Cai Jun’s strength must have reached the point of unfathomable.
To hide farther away was to be safer.
At that moment, a white man suddenly got up from the teahouse where he received the fat.
“So it is senior Cai Jun when under, junior Liang Wenjun to see senior!”
As the long voice sounded, the attention of the crowd was attracted together ……