If earlier, Wang Simin and the others were still confident about Han Qianqian's side, then as time went on, several people's mindset gradually changed.
At this point in time, the group was already looking worried, pacing back and forth in place, occasionally raising their eyes to look outside the village.
"A whole night has passed, this... how come this young warrior Han has not returned yet?" Lei Gong looked worriedly at Wang Simin and the others, "Didn't you guys say that young warrior Han had easily killed that yellow killing monster a long time ago? Can ......"
Wang Simin was also worried and said distractedly, "Don't worry about it, I'm true to my word, I'll never deny a bet, if the dead sick chicken doesn't come back, do whatever you want. However, he will definitely come back."
"Miss Wang, it's not a matter of betting or not, but everyone is worried about Young Warrior Han." Lei Gong said helplessly and bitterly.
Wang Simin naturally knew that the villagers meant nothing else, but as Han Qianqian had passed through the night without moving, she was worried beyond belief and naturally had nothing good to say to the villagers.
"Sister Ning Yue, you say Han Qianqian has been out all night and the earth has been shaking for so long, why is he still missing? Has he gone out to play?" Wang Simin turned her gaze to Ning Yue.
Ning Yue frowned: "Nian'er is still here, so how could he not come back as soon as possible? The problem now is that even Qin Shuang, who went along, has no news at all."
"Mo Yang, have Lu Yuan and the others come back yet?" Ning Yue turned back and asked.
Mo Yang looked equally bad and shook his head.
"What the hell?! Lu Yuan's group of disciples from the top of Blue Mountain have also gone out to look for someone for almost two hours, can't it be that something has happened to even them?" Ning Yue said in a cold voice.
And almost as soon as her words left her mouth, a loud noise came from the distance.
The crowd raised their eyes and saw that Lu Yuan had led a group of disciples back to the village quickly, and in the middle of them, Qin Shannon was being held by them in a deadly grip, though, all the time, Qin Shannon was desperately resisting.
"They're back."
"Qinshang is there too."
"But ...... but what about three thousand?"
When the group saw this, they were delighted, but they were also quickly worried.
In the midst of the people's worry, over there Lu Yuan had already led someone to stand Qin Shannon and run over quickly.
"You guys let go of me, let go of me, I want to find three thousand, I want to find three thousand!" Almost as soon as he stopped, Qin Shannon roared in anger.
"What's going on?" Ning Yue frowned.
"The surrounding mountains have been completely flattened, however, there is no sign of Han Three-thousand, we only found the injured Qin Shannon a hundred miles away nearby, however, as you can see ......," Lu Yuan finished, slightly hanging his head.
Han Qianqian and the mountain piercing armor had gone in such a hurry that it had left Han Qianqian no time to say a greeting to Qin Shannon. So, when Qin frost escaped from among the mountain bursts, he kept nervously searching for Han Qianqian.
At one point, he even found himself a hundred miles away from this surrounding area.
It was because of this that Lu Yuan and the others had expanded their scope because they were looking for her, and naturally the time was delayed for a long time.
"Qinshang, what exactly happened?" Ning Yue hurriedly took a few steps to Qin Frost's front, grabbed her shoulders and asked in an urgent voice.
"I ...... I don't know." Qin Shoushang shook her head, "That day, Three Thousand and I entered the mountain to meet with that monster, but that monster did not know what kind of strange magic it had cast to disorient Three Thousand and me. Luckily, Three Thousand was so skilled that he woke up in time and fought with the monster."
"After that, the mountain collapsed and by the time I escaped, three thousand and the monster ...... had disappeared." When Qin Frost said this, a pair of good-looking eyes even had tears pooling because they were too anxious.
"What?!"
Several people in Ning Yue were shocked at the same time.
"It's over, it's over, the young warrior seems to have died with that monster." The old village chief let out a wail, as if he had lost his son.
"The young warrior has sacrificed his life to save the people of my village, but now he has sacrificed his life to take justice, the people of my village are truly ashamed." Lei Gong also bowed his head, his whole being very sad.
As soon as they spoke, the other villagers also bowed their heads collectively, as if in silent mourning.
"What nonsense are you all talking about? Han Qianqian he's not dead at all, he's just having a momentary problem." Wang Simin immediately scolded angrily, then took a few steps to the village chief: "Now that the Yellow Sand Monster is dead is a fact, you lost the bet, I'm going to raise the condition."
"Miss, I know it is difficult for you to accept, but ......" Lei Gong said, sighing long and helplessly.
"Okay, young lady, you mention it." The old village chief stopped Lei Gong with a nod of his head.
"I want the same thing!" Wang Simin said in a cold voice.