The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Wu Ye's combat ability is fatal. In theory, he will be finished if he is attacked, but the problem is that at his level, any sage in the Moon City will not be low enough to be hit by him, let alone These are the two disciples she personally trained.

Everyone has entered into the misunderstanding set by Yakumo Zi for them. When taking Takeya to play, Yakumo Zi created an illusion for them that "he is a trump card, he has cheats, and he is very strong".

In fact, he is indeed very strong, but he is strong because of his ability, but his own foundation is frighteningly weak.

To give an example, it would be equivalent to Wu Ye wearing top-quality preparations, with countless terrifying buffs, but his own level is only 1, and the opponents are at least LV100+ bosses.

"Is this considered reckless..."

Saying that, Yayi Yonglin set her sights on Yakumo Zi:

"Do you think this is Wuye-kun ruining his abilities, or Yakumo Zi, you are ruining such a good talent as Wuye-kun?"

"Who knows."

Yakumo Zi raised her brows indifferently, and the reasons for the various mysteries that Wu Ye was carrying had already been unable to be explained clearly.

Although sometimes she would feel that what she did was a little unreasonable, judging from Wu Ye's current situation, what he has done these years is probably equivalent to the kind of fool who guards Jinshan to beg for food.

But if Wu is also an idiot, then they are not much better. This is equivalent to Wu Ye going out and picking up a cheat book of peerless magic. Poke eyes.

Thinking of this, Yakumo Zi was suddenly a little annoyed, but soon relieved.

Well, she admits that it may be partly her fault that Wu Ye was delayed, but it's not too late to start working hard now, anyway, Wu Ye didn't even arrive this year.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, we still have business to do."

She squinted at Yayi Yonglin, Yakumo Zi didn't know whether the other party deliberately provoked this incident to disgust her, or whether she had other intentions, but these are not important now:

"Wu Ye has already opened the door of the prison, we can sneak in quietly, but before that—"

"I know."

Yayi Yonglin continued Yakumo Zi's words:

"I will be in charge of arranging the problems of Yi Ji and Feng Ji."

"Yonglin is indeed a good person, a good person who keeps his word."

Yakumo Zi's tone was as innocent as a child who got candy, but the light in her eyes was three points weirder than the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp:

"Then, I'll go in first, and leave the outside to you, Yonglin."

"..."

Watching Yakumo Zi slowly step into the newly opened gap in front of her, Yayi Eirin did not hesitate, and followed her into it.

……

Waiting is a very annoying thing. The more urgent it is, the more waiting will consume people's little patience.

"How's the situation?"

In the Palace of the Moon, the meeting on a moonlit night was as sinking as water, none of the sages around dared to speak out, and the officer in charge of intelligence at the bottom was sweating profusely:

"Lord Feng Ji and Lord Yi Ji have arrived at the battlefield, and are now fighting the enemy."

"What about the situation outside?"

"The enemy's general seems to have appeared."

"Is it Yakumo Zi?"

"No, it's not."

The intelligence officer's face suddenly turned pale:

"It's a monster as tall as a hill. It looks like it should be a ghost. The first and second suppression forces have been defeated."

The intelligence officer's words caused a low cry from the sages. They didn't expect that the other party could defeat the troops on the moon, and it was still in the absence of Yakumo Zi.

"Don't panic."

Yue Yejian glanced over everyone with silent eyes. Under the powerful majesty, no one dared to open her beak at will. After seeing everyone shut up, she asked:

"What does Feng Ji say, can you defeat that human being?"

"It seems to have him under control."

"very good."

Seeing the light in front of his eyes, Yue Ye immediately ordered:

"Let Feng Ji stay and guard the human, and Yi Ji will lead the rest of the troops to repel those ghosts."

"learn!"

Hearing Yue Yejian's order, the intelligence officer hurriedly prepared to deliver the news to the two people on the front battlefield, but at this moment, her face that had recovered a lot of blood turned pale again:

"Yue, see your lord on a moon night, something happened, something happened...!"

"what happened again?"

Yue Yejian is very upset now, her subordinates are not country bumpkins who have never seen the world, why do they always put on such a deadly expression.

"Yes Yes……"

The intelligence officer said tremblingly: