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Chapter 1292: Si Mobai woke up 3

“Xuanchu Nation?” Si Mobai frowned and thought of all the countries in the Xuantian Continent. He shook his head and looked at Huo Mingcheng, “I’ve never heard of it. How far is it from the Dongshu Nation?”

“Dongshu Nation?”

This time, it was Huo Mingcheng and his sister’s turn to be confused. They looked at each other and saw that no one had heard of this nation before. Only then did he shake his head, “Throughout the entire Wushang Continent, no one has ever heard of the Dongshu Nation. Could it be that mister remembered wrongly? Perhaps this isn’t a country, but a small city?”

“Wushang Continent?” Si Mobai caught the keywords and looked up at him. “This isn’t the Xuantian Continent, but the Wushang Continent?”

He had heard of the Wushang Continent. It seemed that he had been here in his previous life. However, due to various reasons, he had established the Tianfeng Nation in the Xuantian Continent. As for the specifics, he didn’t know.

However, he knew that the Wushang Continent was equivalent to a legend and was very far away from the Xuantian Continent.

“The Xuantian Continent is a very distant place. There are restrictions when we go there. Not everything can go there.”

To Huo Mingcheng, the Xuantian Continent was not a foreign land. It was another continent that was very far away from here. Moreover, there were restrictions. Almost no one from the Wushang Continent could go there.

Therefore, to him, that place was equivalent to a legend because he did not know the exact situation there.

After confirming the location, Si Mobai frowned deeply. Feng Yunsheng must have sent him to the Wushang Continent on purpose, right?

“Thank you for saving my life. I have something to do, so I’ll take my leave first,” Si Mobai ignored the pain of his broken bones and sat up abruptly. The sound of bones breaking and dislocating could be heard. His face instantly turned pale from the pain and his forehead was full of sweat.

Huo Ruojun’s eyes widened when he suddenly sat up. She was extremely anxious and reached out to help him up. She quickly retracted her hand and said, “Mister, don’t move around. Your bones, which have grown back with great difficulty, are all dislocated again.”

After all, for the past month or so, to cure him, what she had done every day was to first crush his broken bones, then give him the bone growing pill, and then use her Spiritual Force to slowly nourish him.

It was not easy to fix all the bones in his body. He only needed another month or so, and all the bones would be fully grown and firm. He could do whatever he wanted.

But now, after hearing the cracking sounds, his treatment might take another month or so.

It did not matter to her. Just that the rebirth of broken bones was worse than death. Not to mention that it would take more than a month. He was unconscious before and could endure it. But now that he was awake, could he endure it?

“Mister, it’s useless. Your bones are all dislocated. Even if your bones are good, you can’t go to the Xuantian Continent with your Spiritual Force.”

Huo Mingcheng took a step to the side and reached out to support Si Mobai, who almost fell to the ground. He said in a serious voice, “Who is the person he is talking about? He is so important to him that he ignored the pain of his broken bones and insisted on leaving.”

Si Mobai’s body stiffened. He raised his head to look at Huo Mingcheng. When he saw Huo Mingcheng’s solemn face, he immediately felt a little uncomfortable, “You’re saying that I have lost all my Spiritual Power?”

How could he lose all of his Spiritual Power? This was impossible. If he lost his Spiritual Power, how would he protect Lan’er?

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