First Summoner

"Hahaha……"

Many people burst into laughter after hearing this.

"How is this possible? Moreover, how did you know?"

The boy wearing the wooden mask became extremely anxious when he saw that they did not believe him. He wanted to tell them that he had the ability to predict the future, but he was afraid that once he said it, he would get into trouble.

He hesitated for a moment.

Many people were speechless upon seeing this.

However, there were still some people who were willing to believe the young man. Without saying any nonsense, they stood up and wanted to leave the Colosseum.

And the old man in the Colosseum ordered: "Kill this nonsense boy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several secret guards flew out from the air and attacked the young man wearing the wooden mask.

The boy trembled with fear.

He held the little loach tightly in his hand and wanted to run away, but the strength of those secret guards was too strong. They spread out their mental power and locked him in place.

The boy's cultivation was not strong to begin with, so he couldn't break free at all.

Seeing this, the little loach in his hand was about to transform to block the fatal blow for its master, but suddenly a figure appeared and swung a sword to dissolve all the attacks of the secret guards!

The young man relaxed all over, and turned to look at the person standing in front of him in astonishment.

The little loach's pupils widened, its whole body trembled, and it quickly slipped into the boy's arms.

The man in front of him was wearing a cloak and a mask, so the boy naturally couldn't recognize who he was. He thanked him sincerely, "Thank you."

Shen Yan held the sword in his hand and glanced at him indifferently.

"Qingwu?"

The boy's pupils shrank and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

After a few seconds, he stammered, "Do you know me?"

Shen Yan: "..."

Of course I do.

But shouldn't he be staying in Guiyuan Continent? Why did he end up in the Dark Realm? And in such a dangerous place as District 9?

Even though she had many questions in her mind, this was not a good time to communicate.

When the secret guards in the Colosseum saw someone coming to help the young man, their murderous intent became even stronger, and they immediately attacked in the direction of Shen Yan and Qing Wu.

But before they could get close——

The sound of 'bang bang bang' suddenly rang out.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, those secret guards instantly turned into blood, and blood splattered everywhere.

This scene made the old manager of the Colosseum and the fake Shen Ke and others change their expressions.

At the same time, there was a sudden movement on the arena.

There was a loud 'boom' sound.

The spider web was instantly broken by a powerful force, and in the next moment, a tall and straight figure holding a black iron axe appeared. He had a gloomy expression, and a trace of black air came out of his eyes.

What’s even more bizarre is that the wounds on his body actually healed.

"Look! The aura of power emanating from Shi Gang is getting stronger, but his personal consciousness seems to be suppressed."

"It's bad! Is Shigang going to be deprived of consciousness?"

"Wait, don't you think the Soul-Breaking Spider has become bigger?"

"Seems to be!"

"Why is its belly getting bigger and bigger?"

Qing Wu was shocked when he saw this, because it gradually overlapped with the scene in his mind. Although he could not recognize who Shen Yan was, he was particularly dependent on her and said to her: "The Soul-Breaking Spider's abdomen is bred with black water! And it is a ball of black water with spiritual intelligence! When the time comes, it will break open the Soul-Breaking Spider's belly, and the black water inside will spread throughout the Colosseum!"

"You leave first!" Shen Yan pushed his arm with her backhand.

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, then he said firmly: "No!"

Under Shen Yan's cold gaze, Qing Wu said with a guilty conscience: "They haven't left yet."

"Do you have to save them?"

Qingwu gradually became determined, "Saving them is the reason why I am here."

Shen Yan frowned. Just when she thought she had met another Saint Father, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "If I can save them, my fortune-telling ability will become even stronger! This is a test from Heaven!"

Shen Yan's expression changed when he heard this.

"The way of heaven?"

Qingwu suddenly realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he raised his hands and covered his mouth tightly. Then he knelt down in fear, clasped his hands together, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Shen Yan: "..."

She said coldly: "I won't help you save people. Since you don't want to leave, it's up to you."

After saying that, when she was about to return to Feng Xingyao, Qingwu grabbed her sleeve and said something.

"Shen Yan, thank you."

"You recognized me?" Shen Yan was slightly stunned.

"From your tone, I recognized you." Qing Wu smiled, "Long time no see, Shen Yan."

The last time he saw her was during the chaos in Zhongyu City of Guiyuan Continent. He had also mixed in with the soldiers and guards, originally hoping to find an opportunity to help them, but he didn't expect that -

If he wasn't careful, he would be knocked unconscious.

When he woke up, he had been taken to a mass grave as a dead body.

The mass grave was so eerie that it almost scared him to death!

He originally wanted to leave this gloomy mass grave as soon as possible and return to Shen Yan and others, but when he started walking, some fragments of the future suddenly appeared in his mind, as if they were guidance from God. So he decided to follow these instructions and see where they would take him.

Unexpectedly, this trip actually teleported him directly to the dark world!

During the time in the dark world, he lived in fear!

Because the practitioners here are cruel and bloodthirsty, they will draw their swords at the slightest disagreement, and killing a few innocent passers-by is a common occurrence for them.

However, it was this dangerous environment that greatly exercised his foresight, and through foresight, he successfully prevented several small-scale massacres.

Gradually, his predictive ability and cultivation were significantly improved.

The black water disaster that occurred today was the disaster with the highest death toll he had ever seen in the predictive images he had seen in the past year.

"Shen Yan, I miss you so much..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden explosion above Qingwu's head.

Qingwu was so scared that he immediately squatted down with his head in his hands.

Seeing this, Shen Yan turned around and glanced at the man wearing a purple mask sitting not far away. The smile on his face was tinged with a hint of coldness.

Shen Yan explained softly: "Friends."

He transmitted, "You have a lot of friends."

"Not much." Shen Yan knew that he was jealous, but she didn't know whether to laugh or cry in her heart. This Qing Wu was indeed just her friend.

Shen Yan moved and returned to the seat next to Feng Xingyao.

The man's fingers slightly supported the mask, and he asked lazily and uninhibitedly: "What kind of friend am I to you?"

Shen Yan thought for a moment, "Boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" He frowned slightly. Male friend?

He humbly asked, "What's the difference?"

Shen Yan: "You can only have one boyfriend, but you can have many friends."

After hearing this, Feng Xingyao's smile was genuine.