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Chapter 569 - 569: MO Beiyuan! What Are You Doing?
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Chapter 569: MO Beiyuan! What Are You Doing?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Sweetcake wants to go too. She wants to look for Daddy!”

As the little packrat spoke, she took out the Night Pearl and was about to enter the cave.

Yun Ran quickly pulled her back. MO Beiyuan had not come out yet, so she did not know what was going on in the cave, let alone let the packrat in.

“Sweetcake, be good and wait for me outside the cave. I’ll definitely bring your father back.”

Yun Ran handed the two little packrats to Bai Wan and the secret guards and carried a torch into the cave.

She appeared very calm and composed in front of the two little packrats. In fact, she was also a little flustered.

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According to her expectations, with MO Beiyuan’s spiritual power cultivation, he should not have been delayed for so long.

This was unless there was an accident.

Because it was the path she had taken previously, Yun Ran simply extinguished the dancing torch and relied on her memory to gather spiritual power and rush forward.

She wanted to rush in front of MO Beiyuan as quickly as possible.

Yun Ran did not know how long it took. Just as her breathing became more and more rapid and her heart was about to jump out, she finally arrived at the large cave where they had discovered the Heavenly Stone.

Yunran rekindled the torch and used its light to look in the direction of the altar.

The King of the Ghouls lay upright on the altar, and the person beside the Heavenly Stone had already changed into the figure Yun Ran was familiar with.

At this moment, MO Beiyuan’s back was facing her. He was sitting cross-legged with his palms on the Heavenly Stone.

It was very similar to the posture that the King of the Ghouls had used just now.

Yun Ran frowned and flew over. “MO Beiyuan! What are you doing?” Yun Ran waited for a few seconds or so, but he didn’t respond.

She was a little anxious and took a step forward. She raised her hand and wanted to push him so that he would give her a reaction.

However, just as that finger touched his shoulder and before he could exert any strength, she was sent flying by a powerful force.

Fortunately, her cultivation level was not low. When she was hurled away, she instinctively gathered her spiritual qi and avoided the stone wall of the cave hard.

After stabilizing herself, Yun Ran rushed over again.

After leaning over, she realized that MO Beiyuan’s eyes were closed and he was in a meditative state.

“MO Beiyuan, can you hear me?”

“What are you doing?”

After Yun Ran shouted in his ear a few more times, she realized that this person still had his eyes closed and his hands on the Heavenly Stone.

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Then, she realized that he might not be able to hear her at all.

Only then did Yun Ran remember what Bai Wan had said earlier. The King of the Ghouls was absorbing the power of the Heavenly Stone.

Was MO Beiyuan also absorbing the power of the Heavenly Stone?

Yun Ran looked around anxiously. Her gaze landed on the King of Ghouls lying at the side. She ran over and kicked him a few times. “Stop pretending to be dead. Get up. I have something to ask you!’

The King of the Ghouls was not dead yet. His other arm had been cut off by MO Beiyuan. At this moment, he was lying on the ground like a fish on the verge of death, panting heavily.

“What’s going on with this Heavenly Stone? What secrets does it have?”

Yun Ran placed the torch in his face and demanded coldly.

Ye Lin didn’t know what was going on either!

He was clearly using the Heavenly Stone to recover his ability, but why was his arm cut off for no reason?

“Heavenly Stone…”

Ye Lin felt that the blood in his body was constantly flowing out, and the bowl- sized wounds on his arms showed no signs of healing. He experienced

the fear of death..