Chapter 445 - Chapter 445: Chapter 275: Returning and Cleaning Up the Mess_3 (1/2)

Chapter 445: Chapter 275: Returning and Cleaning Up the Mess_3

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“Now, there’s not a single person in the Yihe Gate.”

“Previously, news came from Kyoto that all the people in Yihe Gate rushed to help in Kyoto.”

“Including Shen Ziming and the old and young who followed you from Fuhai Province.”

Hearing this,

Chen Sheng’s face couldn’t help but look somewhat dazed.

An old and a young.

That must be Xu Ying and Zhou Li.

He and the two haven’t seen each other for more than half a month.

Now, upon hearing this, he didn’t know why, but it felt as if they were worlds apart.

“Do you need now——”

Vermilion Bird raised his head and looked at Chen Sheng.

All the way here.

Even if Chen Sheng didn’t say it, Vermilion Bird could naturally guess what his situation was.

Therefore, he asked this.

“No need.”

Before he could finish his gesture,

He was directly interrupted by Chen Sheng.

“If someone can hurt me,”

“Wouldn’t killing you guys be as simple as taking a shit?”

Chen Sheng’s words,

Instantly left Vermilion Bird speechless.

Though the words were harsh, they made sense.

After all,

Even the Respected Elder who mastered Heavenly Person Body and the authority of the heart’s power was easily killed by the opponent.

Unless the Heavenly Person awakens,

Otherwise, Vermilion Bird really couldn’t think of anyone who could hurt the other party.

Even if Chen Sheng’s perception ability dropped significantly, it was the same reasoning.

However,

It feels like he was looked down upon!

Vermilion Bird really wanted to prove himself.

But looking at Chen Sheng’s physique,

The moment the thought rose in his heart, he immediately extinguished it.

“I’ll stay here for a while first. After things are settled, I have some questions for Old Li.”

Chen Sheng didn’t care about Vermilion Bird’s inner activities.

Putting it down casually,

He sat down directly on the ground.

Chen Sheng’s lower body was now wrapped in a red banner.

It was something he had Vermilion Bird find on their way here.

As for what was written on it,

Vermilion Bird didn’t say, and Chen Sheng was too lazy to ask.

Sitting on the ground,

Chen Sheng waved his hand to dismiss Vermilion Bird.

“You should go back to Kyoto to help clean up the mess.”

“Go.”

“Alright, brother, if you need anything, call me.”

“I’ve already switched to the call interface, just press the top of the screen then.”

With a full face of apology, Vermilion Bird didn’t care if Chen Sheng could see or not.

After handing his phone to Chen Sheng,

Whoosh——

The flame wings spread out behind him.

With a flap,

A stream of colored flames soared into the sky, heading straight towards Kyoto.

“Huh——”

After Vermilion Bird left,

A fierce wind swept through.

The wind made Shen Ziming’s wooden house creak and wobble.

Chen Sheng took a long breath.

Not until now,

Did the exhausted expression finally appear on his face.

The battle with the Respected Elder,

Wasn’t much to Chen Sheng.

What really made him tired was the actions of the previous half an hour.

The disadvantage of losing most of his sensory abilities was gradually appearing on Chen Sheng.

It was like being in a boundless darkness.

Unable to see anything.

There was no sound in the surroundings.

He could only rely on touch to barely obtain limited information.

This feeling made Chen Sheng feel very suffocated in his heart.

He hated not being able to roar to vent all the emotions in his heart.

But he couldn’t.

Chen Sheng knew very well what kind of damage he would cause to the environment if he roared indiscriminately with his current body.

He could only restrain himself.

And force himself to accept this darkness.

Time slowly passed.

Contrary to his wishes,

Chen Sheng’s emotions didn’t relax.

Unable to sense,

He always felt that dangers lurked in his surroundings.

Although there were few people who could threaten him in China now,

However, the unfamiliar language spoken by the “Respected Elder” before he died,

As well as his casual tone,

Were like a curse, constantly hovering in Chen Sheng’s mind.