Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 174 Mutation

After saying that, he was about to go into the tent.

"Ilan, have you fallen for that woman?"

The two sisters, Ruan Ling and Ruan Yi, joined their caravan three days ago.

Very strange.

Yilan, who usually dislikes outsiders joining midway, invited them to join the group the moment she saw them.

Even if the other party is an ordinary person without spiritual power.

Two strange women joined them on this dangerous journey.

Ishiva couldn't quite explain how she felt, but she was definitely not having a good time.

The man paused, his voice slightly cold, "Ishiva, if you're so free, go patrol the area around the camp. Don't give me this nonsense."

After saying that, not wanting to hear anything else from the other person, he went into the tent and drew the curtain.

The woman outside stood there for a long time, but finally left with a complicated look in her eyes.

Ilan, why can't you see me even after I've been with you for so long?

As the last glimmer of light faded, night fell over the desert. Except for the few guards, everyone else drifted off to sleep.

Moon to midday.

In the quiet desert, a very low sound suddenly rang out, like a flute or a zither.

The low notes rose and fell, like a battlefield lament.

Hundreds of meters below the desert, red eyes suddenly opened.

"Howl!"

With a piercing howl, the yellowish-brown sand churned, a giant yellow dragon emerged from the sand, a gale arose, and a sandstorm ensued.

The fiery horse sensed the danger and became restless, standing still.

While resting with her eyes closed, Yilan sensed something was wrong and quickly lifted the curtain to come out. What came into view was a yellow sand roll that almost blocked her entire way!

A fierce wind raged! People and horses were thrown about!

His eyes darkened slightly.

This turn of events was clearly not unexpected.

Soaring straight into the sky from Ilanton!

Three earthen-yellow beads flew out from his palm, hovering above the caravan and spinning in all directions. In an instant, a yellow barrier enveloped the entire caravan, shielding them from the gale and sandstorm!

Then, wielding two swords, he charged into the yellow sand and disappeared without a trace.

Ishiva, who came out with him, did not hesitate and followed Ilan into the yellow sand!

The events outside awakened the other members of the caravan, including Feng Siyue.

Outside the black tent, she looked at the sand wall in front of her and frowned slightly.

There seems to be something extraordinary in this yellow sand.

Brother Yilan, are you alright?

"Do you think the boss can handle this?"

The man in shorts frowned and said uneasily.

The younger-looking man next to him patted him on the shoulder, "Old Zhuang, what are you saying?"

"The eldest brother is a dignified Spirit Sect Master, and Sister Xiwa is also a mid-to-late stage Spirit Emperor. They have never had any accidents on this road, which they have walked more than a dozen times!"

Old Zhuang's unease spread slowly along with the increasingly thick sandstorm.

"But I have a feeling this time is different..."

"What's the difference?"

"Peace of mind!"

"Let's guard this shipment well. After this is over, come to my house! My stepmother's cooking is amazing!"

The other caravan members couldn't help but tease him, "Your stepmother has been with you for two years, aren't you going to marry her?"

The man blushed and said embarrassedly.

"I'm just waiting for this to end. The money I get after this is just enough for the betrothal gifts, and then I can marry her!"

"Yo yo yo...."

The crowd erupted in cheers.

"You're really something, Cycle Three. You seemed pretty honest, but I didn't expect you to save up for the betrothal gifts so quickly!"

"That's right, everyone who sees the wedding candy will get some when we get back!"

Zhou San laughed, "How could I forget my brothers!?"

"Hahaha, you little rascal, I've been waiting for you to say that. I'm going to make a killing out of you!"

Feng Siyue couldn't help but rummage through her ring, only to find that she didn't have any presentable gifts inside.

She thought for a moment, "Qingqing, pick a Yuanqing jade flower for me and put it in the box."

Qingqing, who was dozing on the grass, opened half of her eyelids and asked, "What?"

"A gift."

"Row."

Feng Siyue reached back into the tent with one hand, feigning a movement. When she turned around and came out, she was holding an ordinary wooden box. She walked up to Zhou Qisan.

"Congratulations! Everyone who sees this will receive a gift; this is a wedding present."

Three slight pauses in the cycle.

"You...congratulate me? We don't know each other."

Feng Siyue smiled and said, "We have received a lot of care from you along the way. We should congratulate Brother Yilan on such a grand occasion."

After a moment's hesitation, Zhou San said, "Thank you, but there's no need for a gift now that the sentiment has been conveyed."

I have no right to accept this gift.

"Take it, I don't have anything else to offer."

"This is a medicinal plant that can relax muscles and promote blood circulation, nourish the body, and has a good restorative effect on some old ailments."

The stamens of the Jade Flower have beauty and skin-nourishing effects, but it is also a good medicine that can make people look beautiful and can fundamentally repair some hidden ailments.

He didn't want to accept the offer, but when he heard that it could help him recuperate and treat his illness, he was tempted.

My stepmother didn't have a good childhood, which left her with many health problems.

He originally planned to take on more jobs after getting married to earn money to help her recover, because the medicinal herbs were too expensive!