Chapter 78: Grandmaster realm?

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Chapter 78: Grandmaster realm?

Not to mention Su Han, Zhao Ling'er was shocked when she saw this scene.

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Zhao Linger naturally didn't think that Su Han had traveled to another world and actually saved the world.

She naturally understood that Su Han had helped the two sisters with an enormous favor. So that the two brothers were willing to endure everything for Su Han sake.

Even Zhao Linger has a big brain hole at this time.

"Sold into slavery to bury father? or sold into slavery to bury mother?"

Su Han mouth twitched, glanced at Zhao Ling'er, and hit Zhao Ling'er head then sighed.

"What era is this? How could something like that happen again?"

Zhao Linger coughed softly, then said with a bit of embarrassment: "That's right."

Although Zhao Ling'er looked at the two sisters Ram and Rem still a little dissatisfied, but she had no reason to stop Su Han.

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Linger gritted her teeth. Started discussing other topics with Su Han again.

"Okay! Even if these two girls have special reasons for staying at your house... But tell me, why don't you come to class during this period? Don't you understand? Classes are for people our age. So, is it really that important?"

Zhao Linger heart was dripping with blood. She didn't live with Su Han, and now she was preceded by Ram and Rem who didn't know where they came from, and Ram and Rem were still very beautiful sisters.

Thinking of this, Zhao Linger felt that she was going to get depressed.

Su Han glanced at Zhao Ling'er, "Attending class to me has no meaning."

"Okay, that's all." After Su Han said a few words, he turned around and went straight into his bedroom.

Zhao Ling'er saw Su Han departing figure, stretched out her hand, wanted to open her mouth, and an annoyed expression appeared on her face.

When Zhao Linger saw Su Han gaze earlier, she subconsciously thought that her words were too sharp, which hurt Su Han heart.

"How is it possible Is Jianghai City a cursed place? Why is there such a terrifying existence"

Li Xuezhu was an official cultivator. Not to mention, she was a person who experienced rebirth, so she had a very deep understanding of all the cultivation levels of the current world.

Even though Ram only gave him a very flat look, she felt a terrifying type of suppression that was not inferior to a Grandmaster level powerhouse from Ram.

Grandmaster level powerhouse.

There is a Grandmaster level powerhouse in Jianghai City. Li Xuezhu knew clearly when she came here, but she did not think that a Grandmaster level powerhouse was this slender-looking girl.

Compared to the previous figure which displayed incomparable oppression and was covered by black mist, Ram was too far behind his posture.

In other words...

Could there be two Grandmaster level powerhouses in Jianghai City?

"No!"

Shaking his head, Li Xuezhu expression became even more serious, and in such a short period of time, she ran into two suspected grandmaster level existences Then it was very likely that there were other Grandmaster level experts in Jianghai City.

It's just that she doesn't know.

"Really troublesome." Li Xuezhu closed his eyes and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. His voice was a little tired. She wondered if she was really a rebirth? Aren't all the memories in his mind a dream?

Gradually, Li Xuezhu opened his eyes, and his eyes became clear.

"This can't be a dream There are many things that have been verified! It's just that too many things have changed in Jianghai City"

After taking a deep breath, Li Xuezhu didn't even dare to look back, rushing out. Even though Ram is not acting on her now.

Even that attitude was completely ignored.

But Li Xuezhu still didn't dare to bet, if Ram suddenly thought of something and made a move to kill him, then she wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

In Li Xuezhu eyes, Ram, who was suspected of being Grandmaster, hummed a song and made a cup of coffee, then knocked on the door of Su Han room.