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Chapter 1895: Losing Composure

    <h4>Chapter 1895: Chapter 1895: Losing Composure</h4>


    "Just as long as I achieve great sess with the Illusion Realm Divine Skill - Illusion Technique Chapter, even if I face the attacks of four Quasi-Divine Realm masters at the same time, I will have the ability to save my life!"


    Sister Hua’s eyes lit up, a genius truly is a genius, to think of such a good solution under such adverse circumstances!


    Sister Hua said solemnly, "Qin Yu, wait a moment, I’ll go back right now to find Qianqian and tell her the good news!"


    Qin Yu said with a smiling face, "Sister Hua, please think of a way to let me meet with Qianqian! If this method works, we will certainly be able to get out of Huanhai sessfully."


    Sister Hua bit her lip and said heavily, "Fine! I’ll figure something out!"


    Sister Hua didn’t dawdle, decisively leaving Qin Yu’s guest room and returning to the small courtyard where Shen Qian was.


    Seeing Sister Hua return so quickly, Shen Qian felt somewhat disappointed. Sister Hua’s quick return meant that she didn’t find an opportunity to carry out the assassination or that nobody dared to ept the task. After all, Ninth Elder Shen Zhong was ate-stage Heavenly Human Realm expert; how could an ordinary person dare toy a hand on someone like that?


    "Sister Hua, you’re back?" Despite her disappointment, Shen Qian still managed to squeeze out a slight smile on her face.


    Not knowing what Shen Qian was thinking, Sister Hua suppressed her excitement and gave Shen Qian a look, saying, "Saintess, cultivating can’t be rushed, don’t wear yourself out. Go back to your room and rest properly."


    Sadly, Shen Qian was so engulfed in her disappointment that she didn’t see Sister Hua’s signal and resolutely shook her head, "Sister Hua, I’m fine; I can hold on. I’d better seize the time to cultivate!"


    In an unfamiliar environment, where someone coulde to devour her at any time, Shen Qian only felt a tiny bit secure when her power increased.


    Sister Hua blinked, what’s going on with Qianqian?


    Sister Hua didn’t think too much and reached out to grab Shen Qian’s sleeve.


    "Saintess, your health is the capital of revolution, how can you go on without a good body?"


    How could Shen Qian contend with Sister Hua? Shen Qian was reluctantly dragged by Sister Hua into the Embroidery Room. After entering the Embroidery Room, Sister Hua locked the door from the inside and pulled Shen Qian towards the deeper part of the room.


    Even if Shen Qian was slow to catch on, she realized Sister Hua had something to say to her!


    Could it be that the n had seeded?


    Shen Qian asked excitedly, "Sister Hua, have you managed to arrange the assassination of the Ninth Elder in such a short time? You are too amazing!"


    Sister Hua was taken aback and quickly shook her head, "No, I haven’t arranged the assassination of the Ninth Elder."


    "Huh? Then why are you acting all secretive? Why so excited?" Shen Qian was utterly puzzled.


    "Because the Ninth Elder isn’t the real Ninth Elder, but Qin Yu! Qin Yu hase to save you!" Sister Hua struggled to keep her excitement down.


    "What? Qin...mmph... "


    Shen Qian’s voice shot up eight octaves, but Sister Hua was quick to cover her mouth.


    Shen Qian also realized her own slip and hurriedly lowered her voice, "Sister Hua, I lost myposure! I really can’t control myself! Qin Yu didn’t abandon me, he really came to save us!"


    "However, for Qin Yu’s current strength to get us out, there must be a daring n, and the key to this n lies with you!"


    "Oh? How so?"


    "It’s like this..." Sister Hua ryed her conversation with Qin Yu in detail.


    Shen Qian nodded slightly; she felt that the n was indeed feasible.
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