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Seeing her so worried for Xiao Menghan, he decided to put everything on the line and risk his life to leave the island, seeking a chance at survival in such a desperate situation.

This chance for survival came with great difficulty. Many times, it was just a hair's breadth away from desperate straits!

This was not something that could be bought with money. After a moment of hesitation, Er Duoteng looked over Lin Hai's body, but in the end, he gave up. He didn't have Wang Shi's disgusting hobbies.

Outside the bamboo forest stood Wang Shi, in a sorry state.

He smelled the fragrance in the air and his expression turned ugly.

He hesitated between going back and leaving immediately, but in the end he turned and walked away. He still had a bargaining chip in his hand.

If it was a trap when he went back, things would be troublesome. After all, everything that Er Duoteng had displayed now had surpassed Wang Shishi's original expectations.

He was just short of the last bit, but Wang Shi was really unresigned in his heart.

"Where's Master Wang?" After looking around for a bit, she realized that there were no King's Stones here. She turned her head to look at Er Duoteng and then looked at the ruins. Could it be that Wang Shishi had gone back inside?

Erdorten shook his head. He didn't tell Mo Xiao Yan that Stone had run away, he just shook his head.

He said he was only interested in what was cooking in the pot in front of him, and that he hoped that Mo Xiaoxiao wouldn't worry about anything else. After he ate the jumping wall in the pot with her, he would go for a stroll with her.

She paced back and forth a few times before speaking, "Isn't it just a buddhist leap? "Later, I'll get someone to cook as much as you want. Now, let's go look for a small trip."

"As soon as we left, it immediately entered someone else's mouth. If you're in a hurry, then Xiao Menghan won't wake up, so you can help me get those things." Er Duoteng suddenly thought of something and said, "Actually Xiao Menghan didn't, the Xiao family's old mansion does."

How did Er Duoteng know what was in the Xiao family's old mansion? Seeing that Er Duotan didn't want to say anything more, Jing Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and looked at Er Duoteng.

After a full three minutes, Er Duotan surrendered and said, "Alright, alright. I'll say it, I've also heard others talk about Xiao Zhenhai leaving some things behind during the previous battles. I need those things."

He stared at the man in front of him, the man who had always been aloof and omnipotent.

Gritting her teeth, she avoided slapping the stone on his head. She looked at the suddenly shy Er DuoTeng like a big boy and mocked him, "Love? Is there really something you can't do?"

Ahem, Erdontong coughed softly, not because he couldn't, but because he was no longer the old Erdonteng who had no desires and no desires, who now had hope of something he didn't want to let go of, a river of lust that everyone in the mortal world would fall into.

These things, Er Duoteng did not tell Mo Xiaoxiao, but asked her to call Xiao Zhenhai.

Erdorten took the phone himself and spoke to Xiao Zhenhai in a language neither Slow Dye nor Cold Sand understood.

The call was obviously very pleasant. At least, the arrogance on Er Duoteng's face when he was talking, and his tone of voice that seemed to have almost no leeway, all showed that the previous Er Duoteng had not disappeared, but had hidden himself. At the right time, he would still appear and act cool.

"Well, he will be here soon." He handed the phone back to Mo Xiaoxiao. When he saw Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze, he turned his head away with a guilty look in his eyes.

"What is it?"

"You're not interested to know."

"What if I want to know?"

"Xiao Yan, the cold sand is almost ready. Actually, he has the aura of a little wanderer. I think they just separated not too long ago."

"What?" "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

He had the feeling that he was being fooled by Er Duoteng. Was he really going to help them, or was it just because he had been guarding the treasure-like jar of Buddha that he had jumped off the wall.

Wasn't it just a jar of meat? How precious was it? Ginseng, fish wings, abalone … these were all things that were rare before liberation?

Leng Sha withdrew his hand, and his forehead was covered in sweat. He heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled as he consoled his, "Don't worry, it's much better now. He'll probably wake up in a minute or two."

Erdonteng was still leisurely fanning himself. His nervous expression was replaced with a sour look as he threw out a sentence, "I've already said it before, cold sand always succeeds the first time. You have to believe that I never take my words seriously."

Erdogan had spent too much time with Little Rascal. Previously, he had kept some of it in check, but now that they had left the island, the giant rock that was pressing down on her heart had disappeared as well.

Mo Xiaoxiao was a bit more easygoing towards Er Duoteng. Without even turning her head around, she gave Er Duoteng a sentence, "Wait until you have become a monk before saying those words."

"I'm a monk now."

"You will never be a monk in your life, either smoke or meat."

Er Duoteng reached out to rub his nose, but did not refute the last part of the sentence.

Smoke and meat were not important, the wine and meat had pierced through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart had remained. The main reason was that he had committed the crime of lustful love, and his sin was unforgivable.

Coldsand felt Erdogan's gaze on him, so he more or less avoided it.

It was because the expectation in Erdorten's eyes, and the high wingspan, made the cold sand feel even more pressured.

If he could, Leng Sha would rather choose. He had nothing to choose from.

Leng Ning let out a sigh, seeing Xiao Meng Han open her eyes, her gaze tightened, something was wrong with it.

There was no time to think about it further, the people from the Cold Sand jumped up and carried Mo Xiao Yan away.

And at the place where Jing Xiaoxiao was standing just now, a deep hole had already appeared. If she had been standing there just now, she would have at least been heavily injured if she hadn't died.

"Xiao Meng Han." Ye Mo's gaze did not leave Xiao Meng Han's body. Even though she was brought three meters away by the cold sand, her eyes were still locked on Xiao Meng Han's body.

Looking at the pair of eyes that used to be filled with wisdom and gentleness, he was now completely filled with unfamiliarity and anger, causing his heart to tremble.

Erdorten stood up too, but he was standing in front of the wall.

"Leng Sha, how did you get them for him?"

"Brother, I did it according to the steps you taught me before. But it seems like he's a bit confused." Leng Sha looked at the violent Xiao Meng Han. With his pained eyes, he raised his head and howled crazily. He couldn't figure out which part was wrong.

As the wind blew, the bamboo forest was filled with an uneasy feeling.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Menghan, who suddenly lowered his head to look at the other two people beside her, the unconscious Sima Yun Shu and the other person.

Xiao Meng Han clenched her fist and punched towards Sima Yun Shu. Mo Xiao Xi's heart stopped beating for a moment as she shouted, "No! Xiao Meng Han! No! I beg you!"

The poison in his body flared up once again, and he lost his mind.

He couldn't always guard her and help her protect her from the wind and the rain, so he didn't complain.