Gao Manqiu turned around and glanced at him. Her footsteps did not stop as she strode toward the exit. Her hair fluttered in the wind, obscuring the flash of determination in her eyes.
Twelve Stars, Wheel of Stars and Moon.
Coincidentally, she had heard of these eight words before. It was on a remnant scroll of the Gao family.
At the entrance of the Yang Valley, the eighty members of the Gao family who had come out from the Yin Valley had formed a circle around Chu Yuntian. However, they were careful to keep a safe distance from him to ensure that no accidents or mistakes would occur.
At the same time, some food and water were placed around Chu Yuntian. However, he did not touch the food, not even once. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this old man had not eaten for a long time. The remains of the mosquitoes around him made him look even more miserable.
"How is it? Still not willing to talk?" asked an elite member of the Gao family softly.
The person next to him shook his head and replied, "He's not saying a word. I'm starting to suspect that he's deaf and mute."
The elite member of the Gao family carefully observed Chu Yuntian, then focused his gaze on the remains of the insects on the ground. "This old man is not simple. He doesn't have the ability to capture other animals. He must have been relying on these mosquitoes to sustain his life these past few days.
Did you see that?
These insects weren't swallowed in one bite. Instead, the useless or poisonous parts were removed. He only ate the nutritious parts of these insects. "
Listening to the explanation of this elite member of the Gao family, the surrounding members of the Gao family couldn't help but look at Chu Yuntian in a new light. He was able to be so rational even when his stomach was rumbling with hunger. He even organized the last moments of his life in an orderly manner, just like a living machine.
One had to know that if they had not coincidentally appeared here, without the food on the ground, this old man before them would have starved to death in less than a day or two.
Even so, he still kept his eyes closed and did not move. He did not even look at the tempting aroma of the food around him.
How much self-control did one need to have?
How much self-control did one need to have?
Many people sighed in their hearts, feeling quite impressed.
"Eat it, old man. It's not poisonous." One of the elite members of the Gao family could not stand it anymore and advised.
"We're not bad people," another person said.
Then, feeling that something was wrong, he added, "Of course, we're not good people either. But we don't kill people. Never."
This was a famous saying. The Mysterious Family had never killed anyone because they were suppressed by the Sanctions Sect to the point that they didn't dare to attack the human world.
Chu Yuntian continued to ignore these people, but his mind was already gradually analyzing, integrating what he had seen and heard, as well as the words of these people in front of him, and sorting out a clear sequence of events.
To be able to give birth to a son like Chu Han, who could be called the King of Analysis, Chu Yuntian's reasoning ability was naturally not to be underestimated.
Seeing that their persuasion was useless, the eighty people from the Gao Clan didn't waste their breath. Instead, they respected this old man who had left a deep impression on them even more. Although they really wanted to know how this ordinary person with no combat power came to this place.
At this time, a gentle breeze blew past. Gao Manqiu appeared in a luxurious ancient dress. As a goddess, she took less than a breath of time to walk from the Yin Valley to the platform.
"Eldest Miss."
The Gao Clan all bowed. They didn't call Gao Manqiu 'Goddess', instead following their old habit of calling her Eldest Miss. However, their respect for Gao Manqiu only increased.
Gao Manqiu nodded, and her gaze naturally fell on Chu Yuntian. The current situation was extremely strange. These people from the Gao Clan could be said to be the elites of the elites, and yet they had surrounded an old man who didn't even have the strength to truss a chicken. It was very thought-provoking.
However, Gao Manqiu didn't ask anything. With just a glance, she quickly analyzed the situation. Whether it was the residue of the mosquitoes around Chu Yuntian or the pile of food left behind by the Gao Clan, they all gave Gao Manqiu very good clues. However, she didn't linger and walked straight to the entrance of the Yang Valley.
The elites of the Gao Clan quickly followed, no longer paying attention to Chu Yuntian. They had more important things to do.
The huge stone platform slowly descended, and soon, this group of people was brought to the huge underground cemetery.
At this time, Chu Yuntian moved his already sore body. After thinking for a while, he picked up the food in front of him and ate it in small bites.
He didn't wolf down the food, but slowly filled his stomach until it was seventy percent full. Then, he immediately picked up a pen and paper, and drew the characteristics of the group of people just now, especially the "Eldest Miss" that they had mentioned.
He remembered the appearance of this group of people, and even more deeply imprinted Gao Manqiu's appearance in his mind.
Everything made Chu Yuntian determined. This was another group of mysterious families!
Relying on the food and water left behind by the Gao Clan, Chu Yuntian stayed here for another day. During this time, the place was exceptionally quiet. Nothing happened, and no berserk beasts approached.
Those ferocious berserk beasts seemed to be quite afraid of this place. The closest they came to was only ten meters away from Chu Yuntian. This was also the key to Chu Yuntian's hard work in surviving here.
But after a day, Chu Yuntian suddenly got up and stretched his muscles. He hid all the records in the shrubbery, and left an indiscernible mark on it. Then, he carried the remaining food and water on his back, and walked step by step towards the stone platform.
He was determined that he wouldn't be able to wait for anyone in the near future. Next, he needed to go in and take a look at the cemetery that those people had mentioned.
…
On an isolated island far away in the Eastern Sea, the scorching sun shone down from above. The glaring rays hit Chu Han's face, causing him to subconsciously raise his hand to shield his eyes.
When he opened his eyes a slit, what entered his eyes was a vast expanse of blue sky and white clouds. He could hear the sound of crashing waves, and beside him was a refreshing shade of green.
The weather was very good, so good that it made him want to close his eyes again and have a good sleep.
But then, a foul smell of sweat came from Chu Han's mouth and nose, causing him to wake up immediately!
Whoosh!
Suddenly sitting up, Chu Han opened his eyes wide to look at his surroundings. His body was covered in dirt, and his clothes seemed to have been soaked in sweat, then dried in the sun, and then soaked in sweat again. The cycle repeated many times, emitting a foul smell.
It was rare for Chu Han to be in a daze. He couldn't remember what happened when he was awake. He only knew that he had slept for a long time, and now he was very hungry.
At this time, a shadow flashed across the sky. Chu Han looked up and saw the Tenshou 3000 flying over his head. Although it was close, the sound was very soft.
Inside the Tenshou 3000, Wangcai was lying by the window and shouted in shock, "Shit, don't land, he's awake!"
Gao Shaohui immediately pulled the Tenshou 3000 straight up, and at the same time, he was covered in cold sweat. "Shit, he woke up so quickly? His injuries are not light. He had a high fever for a week, and he was unconscious yesterday. How can he sit up today?"
Wangcai was concerned about something else. "Is his brain damaged?
Does he remember what happened before?
Forget it, anyway, I didn't do it. You're the one in trouble. "