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Yan Xiaobao nodded. Now he doesn't need to know more about the law, what he needs to know is what those who kidnapped the sun are like.

“They should be from the nearest village, so we go there after a few days off. Make sure you train correctly for the next few days because we can’t waste too much time here. It’s very important to get her back here before the four of them move to the next dungeon.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Xu Yue couldn't help wondering why these were called dungeons. This was obviously a whole world that spreads throughout the continent, but it didn't seem to die, it was full of creatures, trees and plants. Even the sun and the moon exist in the kingdom they are experiencing now.

After letting all the children go to bed, Yan Xiaobao and his friends sat in front of the campfire and warmed up. Underground, in a cave, the stone walls surrounding them absorbed all the warmth generated by the daytime sun.

The moment when the sun disappears and the warmth is slowly absorbed by the cave walls, the previously comfortable temperature changes, and a stream of cold air fills the cave, just like the autumn nights feel in the weather.

"We need to save her, or if she is really not caught, then at least she should be brought back here," said Yan Xiaobao, who said after completing the delivery of Lan Feng's previous words.

Yan Xiaobao sat behind, considering the law mentioned above. In fact, Yan Xiaobao understood that this was something he would not encounter before reaching the upper dantian. He felt that it was impossible to understand before the upper dantian opened, but at the same time, these thoughts were out of reach, which made Yan Xiaobao feel that he would at least understand part of it, if he thought about it, just a little more.

But no matter how much time Yan Xiaobao thought about it, this feeling still existed. He never grasped what the law was. He sighed, stood up, and decided to think about it when he had more time.

"Let's go," Yan Xiaobao whispered, then he turned and pointed at his friend and followed him. The four young practitioners walked through the forest like a shadow, walking towards the village that took the sun.

After the road formulated by Lanfeng, Yan Xiaobao quickly conveyed the information he conveyed along the way.

The village is not very big, with about a hundred people living in it. They all make a living by agriculture, and Lan Feng believes that the sun was captured to increase their harvest.

After obtaining various information, Yan Xiaobao and the others nodded because they felt they were more prepared now than before. They rushed to the village, hoping to get in touch with the sun without anyone noticing, and then convinced her to return to the cabin and take care of the season again.

The forest is dense and you can only see a few meters ahead, but suddenly all the trees disappeared and were removed for the sake of agriculture.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaobao raised his hand and signaled to the others, asking them to stop, slowly getting closer and closer as they expected, a small village appeared outside the forest.

However, once the four of them broke through to the clearing, they would see a village, but what they saw made them stop. They stood there, staring at the fields visible in the distance, and a city rose in the distance as the pagoda walked towards the dungeon ceiling in the distance.

"Okay," Yan Xiaobao looked at the city in the distance, and he sighed deeply, "It seems that the things in this closed area have developed quite a lot in four thousand years."

Hearing the three men nodded solemnly, their eyes were blank, because all the plans they had prepared before became useless.

"We will not do anything standing here," Yan Xiaobao said for a moment, and he began to walk towards the city. "Let's change our plan a little bit. Our first goal is to be able to find Sun's place." After saying this, Yan Xiaobao walked towards the city in the distance, and his friends quickly caught up with him as they walked quietly.

After leaving the forest, Yan Xiaobao was silent. His blue eyes narrowed slightly, observing everything that was happening around him, and staying alert under the dim light, the moon fell on them.

The fields are empty. Tools are piled up in the corners of each field, as the farmers leave them there and then return to the city at dusk.

From a distance, the city shines with light. There are no walls to protect the place; instead, many farmhouses surround the suburbs of the city, with animals resting in small barns.

The creepy silence is occasionally interrupted by the voices of weak and domesticated demons, who roar or howl in the air in response to the smell and voice of young men passing through the dusty streets.

The houses seem to be built of high-quality wood and well cared for. No one is worn or destroyed by demonic beasts. From the appearance of the house, one can see that the citizens of the city live a very safe life when they are subjected to magical attacks.

Yan Xiaobao walked on the street and noticed that although the light flowed out of the window, no one walked on the street, leaving them completely deserted. A happy voice could be heard from the house, and a frown appeared on Yan Xiaobao's face. Everyone looked cheerful, but no one left their house. The gray-haired young man became more and more alert.

The atmosphere between the four friends became tense, and they slowly walked through the farmhouse and towards the city, all trying to find a hotel.

After entering the town, they will become more and more alert. Even here, no one is walking on the street, allowing only the lights and laughter in the house to flow into the empty world.

A quick decision was made, Yan Xiaobao signaled with his hands, and the four of them turned around. They didn't say a word. While moving, they were all as quiet as shadows, and evacuated the city again.

When the four returned to the forest and gathered behind the trees, the sun rose in the sky. They hid in order not to let any citizens see them waiting.

When the sun rose in the sky, Yan Xiaobao sat quietly in the shadow of the forest, where he observed how the workers appeared under the rising sun, which shone on them. On the autumn weather as usual, the workers seemed to cultivate soil and plant seeds, and this habit had long been integrated into it.

There is absolutely no sign of any extra sunshine or amazing energy ripples, and one can expect the sun to be one of the most powerful laws, captured.

According to him, the sun should be brought to the city, which he had expected would cause the city to be filled with sunshine and emit huge heat, but looking at the city and fields, people would not be able to tell how this place is different from other cities.

After waiting for a few hours, Yan Xiaobao finally stood up, stretched out his stiff body, and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Let's see how they welcome visitors," he said, turning toward the fields and citizens, with steady and confident steps.

Walking out of the forest, not many farmers noticed them, but as they took every step, more and more farmers would stop on their tracks as they stared at Yan Xiaobao and others, their mouths like they saw ghosts.

Seeing that they had such a reaction but did not stop them, Yan Xiaobao kept his dazzling smile and nodded or blinked at the beautiful girls walking in the fields from time to time.

The calm and carefree expression that Yan Xiaobao showed was impossible to be reflected by anyone else, but seeing Yan Xiaobao walking in front of the three, especially those who were exotic like Sha Yun, the farmers immediately regarded Yan Xiaobao as one of them. They should not be confused. On the contrary, the girl who nodded blushed and felt her heart trembling because the respected person showed their favor.

Their good curiosity of who this person was and where his entourage appeared led to many farmers following them as they leisurely headed to the city; Yan Xiaobao showed careful interest in everything around him.

Only a few farmers have seen them from the beginning, but when they entered the farmhouse, they had more than a hundred farmers accompanying them. Even when so many people were following him, Yan Xiaobao still walked leisurely, as if he had become accustomed to so many fans.

Respect Yan Xiaobao bloomed among these three friends because his behavior completely turned into a young master. The four friends were particularly surprised because they had to admit that even if they were a little uncomfortable with the many unknown farmers showing their backs, some dissatisfaction could be seen on their faces. In turn, this further promoted Yan Xiaobao's theory as a young master, who traveled with his magic beast and two retainers.

Although Yan Xiaobao moved slowly, looking like a young master who was not afraid of anything, he also walked slowly during the day to observe everything around him.

These farmers obviously belong to the farmhouse. People from the house quickly gathered with their families and whispered to each other, causing many voices to gather together, forming the loudest murmurs Yan Xiaobao had ever heard before.

The farmers' houses are of good quality, but even so, Yan Xiaobao can say that these are the lowest rankings in the city, and he did write down this information.

Looking around, Yan Xiaobao frowned as he quickly left the area where the animal was caught, and his speed slowed down again as he entered a paved road covered with smaller but significantly better houses.

They had reached the night before, but everything was completely opposite to what they were now, which made Yan Xiaobao smile. However, when he looked around but couldn't find a hotel, the laughter quickly turned into a frown.

The house that had gone further was converted into a mansion. In the end, Yan Xiaobao and his entourage were in the center of the town, looking at an amazing pagoda, but there was no surprise on Yan Xiaobao's face. On the contrary, he could see a look of trouble, as if he had not even noticed the beautiful pagoda.

A young man mustered up the courage and walked up to clean his throat. When he finally turned around and looked at the young man with a noble and gentle expression on his face, Yan Xiaobao deliberately ignored it several times.

"Can I help you?" Yan Xiaobao's voice broke through the air like a sharp sword passing through his body and cut into the bones; deadly but so beautiful and tempting that everyone would like to listen to it, just hear it again.

After swallowing several times, the young man opened his mouth and stammered, "My Mill, can I do something for you?"

Looking at the young man, Yan Xiaobao noticed how he shrunk in front of what he thought was a young master, and the gray-haired young man almost pity him, but in his world, those who are important to him are his friends and himself... He has learned that in this world, mercy is a luxury that he cannot bear.

"I'm looking for a hotel," said Yan Xiaobao, his voice floating past every farmer who has followed him so far, but the square is no longer just a farmer. It contains any kind of citizens in a small city, but whenever they hear the word "hotel", they will make a collective gasp, followed by loud murmurs.

Yan Xiaobao frowned and saw this, and the person he had talked to was looking at Yan Xiaobao, his worship was comparable to that of a dog. In the crowd, sentences such as "He comes from a city with a hotel" can be heard. "He is used to resting in a hotel."

Deep inside, Yan Xiaobao couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a small strong reaction as the hotel, but outside, his expression showed nothing. Instead, he looked around impatiently, as multiple citizens gained the courage to appear in front of him.

"Maybe your sovereignty will consider staying in my humble residence?" One man asked very politely. But before Yan Xiaobao had time to answer, another person pushed the push question in front and asked the same question.

A moment later, a battle had broken out, and even caused the city guards to forcibly enter the middle of the tribe, trying to break it down, but there was no benefit. Yan Xiaobao looked at the disciples and guards and sighed.

"Take care for it," said Yan Xiaobao. His voice seemed arrogant and orderly, but as soon as he heard the order, Deng Wu, Wang Julong and Sha Yun walked forward and prepared to do so.

It is not that Yan Xiaobao often speaks to his friends in this arrogant way, but that these three are trapped in the fact that the audience assumes the roles for them.

As the people headed towards the battle, the surrounding spectators retreated quickly as they saw the three arrive.

Shayun made a low hissing sound as she had to work, and as her tail swept over, the three men were immediately blown up by a group of combatants. So far, one of the three had been thrown onto the other two citizens watching the battle. All three of them hit the ground, with blood spraying everywhere, and the white in the broken bones was visible in the hustle and bush of clothes that the poor tourists turned into.

The other two were not so lucky, but once they fell from the mouth of the tower, and spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground, with no sign of life, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It is a selfish relief that fills the audience, and although some citizens die, they die themselves, rather than dragging innocent bystanders to them.

The smell of blood caused the battle to remain, and when they saw the unfortunate people picked up by the sand clouds, the expressions on their faces were shaken. When they saw threatening expressions on their beautiful faces, they were even more shocked. It was obvious that she was firmly opposed to the battle they saw.

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(End of this chapter)
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