Watch Out! Danger Ahead-Chapter 1523 - Magic (2)

Chapter 1523: Magic (2)

Chapter 1523: Magic (2)

A conflict was resolved. Without a clear outline of the mission, song qingxiao was not willing to make a move unless it was necessary, and the other trial-takers would find an opportunity.

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When the others heard black robe’s words, they all fell silent, their faces revealing a helpless expression.

Song qingxiao’s gaze fell on the old man with white hair and a white beard. One of his hands was still pressed against his chest. Under the loose cloak, there seemed to be a rectangular bulge, which made a clear mark on the material of his clothes.

From the protruding outline, it looked like a thick book. What black robe was afraid of was probably what was in the book.

At the same time, she also noticed that other than her and black robe peeking at the book in the old man’s hand, the other people around the table seemed to be peeking at them.

“Sigh …” The old man let out a long sigh, as if he did not notice the others peeking at the book in his arms. Instead, after hearing black robe’s words, he revealed a tired expression, ”

we’re already old. In the future, we’ll need a successor.

He said earnestly, ”

“I should give them a chance.”

After saying that, he turned his head to the right and saw a tall and thin old man sitting beside number four.

“Edward, please clean up this place.”

The old man was wearing a white robe and holding an ancient walking stick in his hands. His expression was cold, and although he did not say a word, his relationship with the old man seemed to be much more harmonious than with the black-robed man named Samuel.

After hearing the old man’s words, he lifted Yi Di’s walking stick.

When song Qing was young, he could feel the power flowing around him, which was quickly summoned by The Walking stick.

The Walking stick, which originally looked ordinary, seemed to have become extremely dangerous in an instant.

‘Creak-‘

The table that had been kicked askew by her seemed to be slowly ‘lifted’ by an invisible force. The bent pillar made a ‘ka ka’ sound and was straightened again.

Even the tiny dents on it had been smoothed out one by one, and it had been restored to its perfect appearance.

The collapsed teacups and other items on the table were restored to their original positions, as if they had been placed back to their original positions by an invisible pair of hands.

Amidst the clanking sounds, song qingxiao could even feel the chair she was sitting on returning to its original position.

This power was different from spiritual power. It was mysterious and strange. She couldn’t even feel the flow of power at all, but the old man in the White robe had already returned everything to its original position.

Song qingxiao was the one who had broken the table and chairs. She knew her own strength and the defensive power of the table and chairs.

To be able to withstand her power without being destroyed, one could imagine how strong this thing’s defense was.

However, the old man in the White robe seemed to be able to wipe away the traces of destruction without much effort. Did the old man use magic or some mysterious restoration ability?

Ever since she entered the trial, she had never encountered such a combat method.

She raised her head, and a few trial-takers quickly exchanged a tacit look.

The White-robed old man didn’t seem to notice her surprise. After doing as the old man said, he put down The Walking stick he had raised.

Bang!

When The Walking stick touched the ground, it made a slight sound. The strange and powerful telekinesis disappeared, and the power on The Walking stick gradually dissipated.

The people around them were used to it, as if nothing had happened.

“Successor?” A man sitting by the window spoke slowly.

He had been staring out the window, watching the scenery outside fly past, as if he didn’t care about what had happened in the car.

However, after hearing the old man’s words, he sneered, ”

“Just them?”

The man had long wine-red hair and wore a gorgeous purple robe. When he turned around, his face was as handsome as a God’s, but his gray-blue eyes were filled with arrogance and disdain, as if he looked down on the new trial-takers.

their magic power is so weak that it’s almost undetectable. They can only cry and say that they’re scared, dragging everyone down.

“‘He’ is about to wake up.” The old man was not angry at his rebuttal, but still comforted him in a very gentle tone, ”

“The news from the court of sun worship is that the seal of that year can no longer control ‘him’.”