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Chapter 239: Actually Guessed So Accurately

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At this moment, Shen Yaowei saw the Mountain God’s red eyes clearly and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

The Mountain God’s eyes were clear and bright. She had never seen anyone with such a gentle gaze.

He seemed to be able to gently tolerate everything in the world. It was precisely because of this that Shen Yaowei felt especially terrified.

It was clearly an evil creature, but it pretended to be a benevolent god.

“You’ve worked hard and done well. I’m very satisfied.” The Mountain God stretched out his hand and gently patted Huang Xing’er’s head like he was treating a child.

Huang Xing’er was overjoyed. She kowtowed repeatedly and said, “It’s my honor to be able to help the Mountain God!”

The Mountain God raised his chin. “What were Huo Junhan and the others doing when you left Oriole Village?”

Huang Xing’er replied truthfully, “Before I left the village, Huo Junhan left the village with Shen Liu’an.”

“What?” The Mountain God turned around and the gentle smile on his face disappeared completely. He looked a little serious. “Why didn’t you report such an important matter earlier?”

Huang Xing’er didn’t know what she had done wrong. The Mountain God’s expression suddenly changed, making her feel especially uneasy. She shrank her neck and said weakly, “It’s all my fault. Please calm down, Mountain God…”

“Forget it.” The Mountain God’s serious expression disappeared. He put on a smile again and said calmly, “According to my understanding of Huo Junhan, he must have gone to the cave with Shen Liu’an.”

Shen Yaowei, who was eavesdropping outside the window, felt her heart tremble.

This damn thing could actually guess so accurately?

Seeing that the Mountain God seemed to know Junhan very well, Shen Yaowei couldn’t help but be puzzled. Why hadn’t Junhan mentioned it to her? What was his relationship with the Mountain God?

She had too many questions to ask Huo Junhan. Shen Yaowei lightened her footsteps and planned to leave.

The Mountain God had to stop Junhan and her father. She had to go to the cave to inform them of the situation before that.

In the Mountain God Temple, Huang Xing’er’s expression suddenly turned cold. “The secret in the cave must not be discovered! Lord Mountain God, please give the order for me to stop them!”

The Mountain God shook his head unhurriedly. “With your strength, you are no match for them. This time, I will go personally. And you have another mission.” Huang Xing’er’s frustration was instantly rekindled. “Please speak, Mountain God!”

“I want you to go back and kill all the outsiders in the village. They are an anomaly and shouldn’t exist. Whether it’s the Shen family or the secret guards, don’t leave any of them alive. I’ve already sent an oracle. The other believers have already begun to take action. You’re the only one left. Go quickly.” As the Mountain God spoke, his body rose into the air. He was swallowed by a black wind and headed straight for the cave.

As soon as the Mountain God left, Shen Yaowei immediately turned around and took the lead to go straight to Oriole Village.

Thinking of the unconscious Shen Yifeng, Shen Yaowei gritted her teeth and used all her strength to run forward.

At the same time, in Shen Yifeng’s sleeping room at Village Chief Huang’s house.

“Open the door, open the door!” The enraged villagers blocked the door. They held all the usable weapons in their hands: sickles, hoes, rakes, and kitchen knives. They slowly opened the fragile wooden door of the room.

The leader of the butchers saw Shen Yifeng, who was still unconscious on the bed. He waved the kitchen knife and shouted, “We found the Shen family. Quick, kill him…!”

Smack!

Before he could finish his sentence, a vine with poisonous thorns flung out and hit his face, pushing him back two steps.

A long, thin wound appeared on the butcher’s cheek. Dark red blood gushed out of the wound. His face darkened as he looked at the owner of the vine..

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