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Chapter 105: The Mirage Dragon And The Missing Li Qinghe 2

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

They all fell out.

My heart hurts!

“Phew …”

Lu Yuan lay on the bed again and heaved a long sigh of relief. He was a little tired.

Lu Yuan came to a realization.

It was said that after dying, one’s spirit would be affected.

He looked at the door of light in his mind.

He found that the light door had not only become dim, but there were also cracks.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed like he had to wait for the crack on the door of light to repair and restore its brightness before he could continue to enter the Land of Origin.

How long would it take?

Lu Yuan felt helpless.

At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly stopped and stood up. He looked out of the room with a trace of shock in his eyes.

He could feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

It was in their house, and it seemed to be … Sister Qinghe’s room?

Could it be that someone was trying to harm big sister Qinghe?

Lu Yuan’s pupils shrank and he quickly left the room.

He came to Li Qinghe’s room and turned the doorknob, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

Lu Yuan’s heart sank and his face turned cold.

He directly twisted the door handle and broke the lock.

Lu Yuan pushed open the door and entered Li Qinghe’s room.

He looked around and saw Li Qinghe’s blanket on the bed. It was a little messy, and there was no one in the room.

Only the window was open, and the cold night wind blew in from the window.

Lu Yuan could feel that the spiritual power he had sensed earlier was moving into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Lu Yuan’s expression changed. He went to the window and looked in the direction of the spirit qi.

The neon lights were like a magnificent sea of colors that spread into the distance. However, in the distance, the neon lights gradually became sparse. In that area, there were only faint street lights flashing, and it looked a little dim.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

It was the direction of the slums.

He looked down from the window. Even with his current strength, it was still dangerous to jump down from a height of tens of meters.

However, Lu Yuan’s expression was calm. He directly turned over and jumped down.

His body descended rapidly, and the night wind whistled in his ears.

After descending for some distance, Lu Yuan suddenly reached out and grabbed the protruding windowsill.

The momentum of the descent suddenly disappeared. Lu Yuan let go of his hand again and continued to descend.

Bang! Bang!

Lu Yuan landed on the ground steadily.

After landing, Lu Yuan didn’t stop. He turned into a shadow and ran in the direction of the slums.

…

In the slums.

The secret stronghold of the night watchmen.

Li Qinghe’s body appeared in the shadows of the room.

She sat down on the sofa, crossed her legs, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

After exhaling a mouthful of smoke, Li Qinghe narrowed her eyes slightly, deep in thought.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Benjamin rushed in.

Li Qinghe frowned slightly at the anxious look on Benjamin’s face.

“What’s going on?”

A trace of excitement appeared on Benjamin’s face.

“My Lord! We’ve found Xue Ren’s location!”

“Eh? Where is he?”

“It’s in the South City! In a house on Blackwood Street. During this period of time, the night watchmen of Xili city and the Maple guards have been working with us to find Ellis, Lucius, and Xue Ren. We finally found traces of Xue Ren!”

Li Qinghe raised her eyebrows slightly.

“Is that so? It’s not bad to be able to find one. Let’s go and take a look first.”

“Yes!”

Benjamin left the room with Li Qinghe.

…

At the junction of the slums and downtown, Lu Yuan’s body appeared.

He glanced at the dark streets of the slums, frowning and his face cold.

Ever since he left the slums, Lu Yuan thought he would never come back.

He didn’t expect that he would come to this place again in just a few days.

He sensed the spiritual power in the surroundings, and his expression turned ugly.

That person’s speed was much faster than his. At this position, he could no longer sense the spiritual power.

The slum area was so big, how was he supposed to find it?

Who had taken sister Qinghe away?

With sister Qinghe’s status and the caution she had when living in the slums, she shouldn’t have offended any genetic Warriors.

Furthermore, he was such a powerful genetic warrior.

Lu Yuan clenched his fists, his eyes flashing.

Then, Lu Yuan thought of Benjamin. He had a good relationship with Li Qinghe and might know something.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan’s body turned into a shadow and ran in the direction of the Daming martial arts school.

On the way, the two hooligans who had seen Lu Yuan alone and approached him with ill intentions suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when they saw Lu Yuan suddenly disappear.

They looked at each other, their eyes full of fear.

…

At the entrance of Da Ming martial arts school.

Lu Yuan knocked on the door.

Very quickly, an angry roar came from inside.

“Who is it! It was so noisy! D * mn, you dare to come to Da Ming martial arts school in the middle of the night to make a fuss? do you want to die?”

Following the roar, the inner rolling door of the Da Ming martial arts school was pulled open, revealing the figure of a strong man.

When Xiaohu saw Lu Yuan, he was stunned for a moment. The anger on his face instantly disappeared and he revealed a smile.

“Oh? It was ah Yuan! It’s been half a month, right? What are you doing here in the middle of the night? What’s wrong? You look terrible.”

Seeing Lu Yuan’s expression, Xiaohu was a little worried.

Lu Yuan’s mouth twitched and he revealed a stiff smile.

“Brother Hu, I’m fine. Oh right, is brother Ming here?”

“Ming bro? He hasn’t been in the dojo recently, and I don’t know where he went.”

Lu Yuan frowned and his heart sank again.

Other than flamenco, Lu Yuan realized that he did not know anyone else who was related to Li Qinghe.

He was a little regretful that he didn’t know more about Li Qinghe’s interpersonal relationships.