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Cao Yue watched as Zhou Shu stuffed a large number of healing pills into his mouth with a worried expression.
A moment later, Zhou Shu sighed.
As expected, it still didnât work.
His body was like a sieve and couldnât retain all the medicinal effects.
No matter how many pills he took, his body couldnât return to normal.
It seemed that the only way to recover was to reconstruct the Legendary Armament Canon.
âUncleâ¦â Cao Yue said, his face full of worry.
âIâm fine.â Zhou Shu shook his head. âWeâve stayed here long enough. Itâs time to leave.â
The divine ability Myriad Transformations had a time limit. It could only last for a day.
Calculating the time, the time that Myriad Transformations would last on Dong Jian was almost up.
If they didnât leave now, they would be immediately captured by the Dong family.
Speaking of which, Zhou Shu had obtained many benefits in the Dong familyâs stronghold after transforming into Dong Jian.
At the very least, he had eaten a delicious meal and taken away a lot of healing pills.
Even if he couldnât use these healing pills himself, he could sell them for a lot of money.
Actually, Zhou Shu had deliberately teased Dong Jian and obtained benefits from him. His goal was to use Myriad Transformations on him and obtain an item stained with his aura.
With Zhou Shuâs current cultivation of the Zhuang Zhou Butterfly Dream Technique, even if he didnât use Dong Jianâs hair and blood, he could use anything as long as it was stained with his aura.
It was also because he had used the Zhuang Zhou Butterfly Dream Technique on Dong Jian that he could act as Dong Jian in front of the Dong family knights without any flaws.
âUncle, according to your request, Iâve already asked the Dong family for two mutated beasts and a carriage.â Cao Yue nodded. âI also asked them to prepare food on the carriage.â
âVery good,â Zhou Shu said tiredly. âYou drive the carriage. After leaving this place, head east.â
Although using Myriad Transformations and the Zhuang Zhou Butterfly Dream Technique didnât consume spiritual essence, it consumed Zhou Shuâs mental strength.
He was seriously injured, and his spiritual strength was not like before. Using divine abilities consecutively was a very exhausting thing for him.
After getting into the carriage, Zhou Shu leaned against the soft seat and instantly fell asleep.
A figure fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground with a loud bang.
Dong Qinglong landed with a group of knights and stared at the figure smashing into the ground. He shouted coldly, âSurrender. You definitely wonât be able to escape today!
âSpeak. Who instructed you to assassinate the head of our Dong family?!â Airwaves surged from his body. He was ready to attack again.
At this moment, there was a cough, and the man slowly stood up in the smoke and dust.
âDong Qinglong! I will never forgive you! Iâm really angry!â His voice was full of monstrous anger.
Dong Qinglong was stunned. Why does this voice sound so familiar?
The dust gradually dissipated, and Dong Qinglongâs eyes widened. âD-Dong Jian
The figure that walked out of the dust was Dong Jian!
Not only his appearance, but even his aura was that of his incomparably familiar brother Dong Jian!
How was this possible?
The one he had just attacked was clearly an assassin.
Moreover, Dong Jian was clearly seriously injured and recuperating in the city.
Dong Qinglong subconsciously took a step back and shouted, âYouâre not Dong Jian. Who are you?!â
Whether it was his eyes or his perception, the person in front of him was the real Dong Jian.
Dong Qinglong was a Grotto-Heaven realm expert himself. He was originally very confident in his eyes, but now, he was a little unsure. What the hell is going on? Which one is DongJian?!
âDong Qinglong! Are you blind? Is your brain damaged?â Dong Jian said angrily. âYou were tricked!â
If Zhou Shu was here, he would definitely mock Dong Jian. With your brain, you still have the cheek to mock others?
âTricked?â Dong Qinglong frowned. âHow can you prove that youâre the real Dong Jian?â
âHmph!â Dong Jian snorted. âYou have three moles on your butt, and your penis is only three inchesââ
Dong Qinglongâs expression changed drastically, and he interrupted loudly, âBrother Jian! Youâre my Brother Jian!
âBrother Jian, what exactly is going on? Why did you become the assassin? n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Even your aura was the same as the assassinâs.â
âHow the hell would I know whatâs going on?â Dong Jian said coldly with a dark expression.
Suddenly, he remembered something. âI know. Itâs those two people! It must be them. That person even bumped into me!â
Just as he reacted, Dong Qinglongâs expression changed drastically again. âOh no! Thereâs a Dong Jian in the city. Heâs seriously injured and recuperating in our Dong familyâs base!â
Dong Qinglong said, âBrother Jian, since youâre here, then the Dong Jian in the city must be fake!â
âHeâs injured?â Dong Jianâs eyes flashed. âHow many people does he have with him?â
At this moment, Dong Jianâs mind seemed to be enlightened, and he instantly became smart. âThereâs two of themâ¦
âItâs them!â Dong Jian said loudly. âDamn it. Those two bastards have the ability to transform. They can transform into us!â
Dong Jian looked at Dong Qinglong warily.. âAre you the real Dong Qinglong or fake?â