Chapter 723 LUCY, The Sparrow Syndrome

hesitating as he wanted to say if he could see the child."Goodbye—"Song Mengmeng was texting Qiao Bao'er with her head down and didn't hear what the other person said. She quickly interrupted and wave..."Joe was held in solitary confinement."

The Lao Gui and the others' high spirits calmed down, their expressions immediately shifting to confusion as they collectively turned to , "Why didn't you just save her too"

Being her personal guard all this time, she has both the ability and the means to save Qiao Bao'er.

“You even saved a tiger, how could you have left Qiao Bao'er behind” Lu Qinan muttered to himself.

The white tiger, who had previously been lame and imprisoned by the leader's men, was now recovering. His injuries were healing, his head held high with a majestic air as he followed them.

Sambo, who had been squatting by the river bank taking big gulps of water, suddenly stood up straight. His face was grim and he let out a furious roar, clearly very angry.

"You don't get to make so many demands!" he retorted angrily.

"I have my reasons for doing things, and I don't need to explain them to you."

However, Junzhi Mu's gaze was dark and unreadable, staring intently at her profile.

Deeply stressed, my mind is working hard on how to get away with it perfectly. Every time something involves Qiao Baoer, it's particularly difficult to explain.

...while Lao Gui and the monkey, along with a few others, secretly exchanged glances. They all knew a secret: this powerful woman actually had a crush on Jun Zhi Mu. ...

Many years ago, Jun Zhimu accidentally saved someone who was barely alive. After recovering her health, she displayed extraordinary agility and skill. Jun Zhimu then arranged for her to train. During her innocent days, she spent every day in the base calling out "Boss, Boss," excitedly running around. However, one time she heard that she went to confess her feelings, but Jun Zhimu poured cold water on her. As a result, this tomboy became even more dedicated to training after that, becoming increasingly abnormal.

If they had deliberately left Qiao Bao'er behind, Lao Gui and the others thought to themselves, it was very possible.

After all, they weren't saints to begin with. When it came to rivals and love interests, if there was an opportunity to take them down, they would certainly strike decisively.

Being scrutinized by the shepherd, Jun felt very restrained. He gave a dry laugh and said, "Before this, I snuck into the elder's place and stole an ancient book. Just then, I ran into Raphael, and we fought. Raphael made me give him the book. The book was all bird language symbols, and Raphael said he could understand it. He claimed he would take the book to save Qiao Ba'er."

I certainly couldn't trust him blindly, so in the end I tore up the ancient book with him, each of us taking a half.

I finally infiltrated the prison, ready to take Qiao Baoer out. Raphael also burst in. To avoid alerting more guards, I had to retreat. Raphael saved Qiao Baoer, and they've probably escaped by now.

Gazing straight into Junzhi's eyes, he spoke with sincerity, not a hint of falsehood in his words.

I have to say, lying has reached a masterful level. Rafael never told her he was going to save Joe Baoer at the time; in fact, he was just guessing.

Listen carefully and believe me.

And all the shepherd could do was ask, lightly, "What book is that"

said seriously, "Regarding the history of the origin of the staff and how to use it."

"We're all running for our lives, and you're going to steal a book that doesn't even matter" the monkey sighed.

Gave them a contemptuous glance and roared, "I can't make heads or tails of what that book says, but even Raphael snuck in to steal it. I bet I'm right, this book is important. If Jo Baoer could learn how to use the staff, we wouldn't be so passive under the leader's oppression."

"Is that staff really that powerful"

That day, the leader of the Rusk wielded his staff, and a force, unseen but powerful, flung us snakes, including myself, far away.

Lao Gui and the monkey are discussing.

It almost came out before he thought, "The staff has already acknowledged Qiao Bao'er as its master, it's just that that idiot Qiao Bao'er doesn't know how to use it."

Jun, the shepherd, turned his expressionless face toward her and immediately shut up.

"That scepter was intentionally broken into three pieces; there must be a reason for it."

The lord shepherd's thoughts were meticulous. He felt that recombining the scepter, such a defiance of heaven, would not be a good thing, but rather would invite misfortune.

Lao Gui and the others were seriously thinking about what he had said. Just then, the wild man Samba suddenly let out a howl, and they all immediately turned their heads alertly to look in his direction.

Samba's mother, the tribal chieftainess of the wild people, knelt on the ground with a face full of sorrow. She murmured words, her hands clasped together, continuously kneeling and paying devout worship to a dead bird.

What is she doing

Jun's shepherd frowned as they watched the tribal chief of the wild people, who seemed to be conducting some kind of funeral rites.

Samba tried his best to explain to them in their barbarian tongue, but none of them could understand. Some were capable of disguising themselves as men and infiltrating Gu Ruqing's side as guards, others were skilled enough to save them all, but they found this gibberish incredibly frustrating, completely incomprehensible.

The crab was hungry and wandered around looking for something to eat. To his surprise, he actually found several big birds!

The crab's face was full of excitement, "The birds here are crazy, flying and flying, they crashed into a tree, I guess they all thought about it, wanting to be reborn quickly."

Flock suicide.

There were also other members of the team who discovered two dead wild boars by the riverbank not far away. The carcasses were still warm, having died only recently, but these animals showed no signs of injury, as if they had died suddenly.

The chief of the tribe piled up all the dead animals, performing a ritual with an air of utmost reverence. He knelt and bowed repeatedly, his face etched with fear and anxiety.

Even if Junzhimu and his people couldn't communicate with the savages, they knew this was a serious matter.

These animals began to die in a series of strange incidents.

"...the moved sarcophagus caused a change in the magnetic field of the island, and these birds and animals were subjected to strong interference."

They discussed the matter.

“Right now, the most important thing is to find Raphael first. He’s the only one who knows where the sarcophagus is. Raphael took Qiao Baoer away, and he probably stole the scepter too.”

The big chief will definitely send more men to pursue them.

Waved his hand and said with a guilty chuckle, "Don't worry, I've fought him before. It's not that easy for the Chieftain to catch him, he definitely won't be able to keep up. Qiao Baor is very safe, very safe now."

Under the cloak of darkness, the search party relentlessly pursued them.

Until the dim light of dawn gradually brightened, turning a grayish hue, the chief's side had still made no progress.

It counts as guessing right, the big boss's people won't make it easy to catch Raphael and Jo-bo. Dodging these pursuers is child's play for Raphael.

Currently, he and Qiao Bao'er are relatively safe.

As the saying goes, "Follow a treacherous minister and you'll have plenty to eat." Qiao Baoer honestly followed Raphael all night. Besides her personal dislike for him, she had a smooth and uneventful journey.o the way Pei Haoran and Guan Lei interacted. She walked over, half-dragging Guan Lei's hand, led her into the house, and checked her injuries."Come into my study with me."Pei Haoran stared at her for...