Buzz!

A burst of energy came out, swaying a few strands of Luo Xiaoman's hair.

Xuan Youlin's fist stopped one centimeter away from her forehead.

"Are you really drunk or fake drunk?" His fist trembled, his heart was tightly grasped, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Everything is too weird!

After suffering too much from Luo Xiaoman's loss, Xuan Youlin's heart already had a shadow. Perhaps Luo Xiaoman would suddenly jump up and annihilate himself at the moment the punch fell.

Or if this punch goes down, there will be some strange trap that will hit him by surprise.

No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't think that Luo Xiaoman would be so stupid. He was drunk here and let himself be ravaged. This was definitely a conspiracy.

What's more, the movement of his punch, even if he is drunk, will react?

Huh!

With a move, Xuan Youlin retreated and kept a safe distance from Luo Xiaoman.

"Don't worry!" He had a sullen face, staring coldly at Luo Xiaoman, who was still unmoved. "I will let you live one more night."

After speaking, he disappeared from here as soon as he moved.

...

...

Luo Xiaoman followed Xiaolong all the way to the center of Longji City.

The city of Longi in the middle of the night was comfortable. Except for the flickering of a few houses, the other houses were all black and light, and the whole city revealed a sort of quiet atmosphere.

Even if a lot of sect disciples came today, they rarely came out for activities, all in their respective rooms, making final preparations for tomorrow's big competition.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman stopped, looked back at the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and muttered: "Why do I suddenly feel a chill is coming?"

"Mother, what's the matter?" Xiaolong flew over and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing!" Luo Xiaoman shook his head, then said: "Xiaolong, is the thing you sensed is near here?"

"Yes!" Xiaolong nodded and pointed to a statue in front of him. "That thing is under the statue."

"Okay!" Luo Xiaoman walked over and put his hand on the statue.

This statue is a handsome man who should be the first city lord to open up Longji City.

After countless years of wind and rain, there are many mottled marks on the surface of this statue, but his prestige remains undiminished.

"Yeah... there is a hole below this." Through the statue, Luo Xiaoman sensed that there is a huge space under the statue, and the Phantom Core should be hidden inside.

She scanned the surrounding environment again, and judging from the surrounding layout, tomorrow's ten big competitions should be held here.

"Qing Cang, Qing Cang!" Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and said contemptuously: "While you are manipulating the ten sects and being a cow and a horse for yourself, you are also devouring their talents and strengthening yourself. This is too ugly. !"

"Mother, do you want to take this magic weapon?" Suddenly, Xiaolong frowned, worried: "People just sensed that this magic weapon is very strange, it contains powerful power, and it continues to absorb the aura around it."

"If you don't handle it well, I'm afraid it will backfire!"

Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, smiled lightly, and said, "Xiaolong, don't worry! If I can come to find it, there is a way to collect it!"

Hearing what she said, Xiaolong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's go back first! Today is mainly to find its location, but it's not time to take it away!" Luo Xiaoman clapped his hands and said after playing around.