Gate of Revelation - Chapter 665

GOR Chapter 665 Slightly Lacking

"But it doesn't make any sense!" Qiao Qiao frowned. "According to you, I was imprisoned before you arrived here in World's End."

"Yes." Chen Xiaolian nodded his head. "As of now, I have been here for only around 100 hours. By then, you had already been captured. That is why this feels incredulous to me. However, no matter how I think about it, this is the only possibility." 

Chen Xiaolian smiled wryly and turned to face Bluesea. "Mr Bluesea, your opinion should be the same, right?"

"Yes," replied Bluesea with a heavy tone. "We rushed in and rescued Qiao Qiao. Although it can be considered dangerous… … when you consider it in detail, there is a peculiar smoothness to it all. That Irregularity had taken the initiative to lead us into the Pantheon Temple and pointed us toward Qiao Qiao. And… … after we killed him, his corpse disappeared all of a sudden. That is something that I still cannot understand."

"Thinking back on all that had happened, I get the feeling that fellow had long since realized that I will be coming to save Qiao Qiao." Chen Xiaolian knitted his brows. "Right, the Irregularity mentioned before that their leader's name is… … Abertoni."

"Wait…" Qiao Qiao suddenly interrupted Chen Xiaolian. "That name you just mentioned, Abertoni?"

"That is right, what of it?"

"But…" Qiao Qiao furrowed her brows. "The man who captured me and brought food for me, I had once heard an Irregularity call him. His name is… Lei Hu!"

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Sister Yun's whole body was lying on the horse's back, her face as pale as paper. The colour of blood could not even be seen on her lips.

The horse galloped through the sky, vaulting through Mt Olympus as it moved toward the designated rendezvous point within the snowfield instance dungeon. The horse's movements were also somewhat shaky.

It continued forward for some time. Then, the moment it arrived at the edge of the snowfield instance dungeon, the horse seemingly grew incapable of continuing. Slowly, it descended down to the ground.

When there was still a distance of tens of metres between the horse and the ground, the white horse's front legs suddenly fell limp, causing Sister Yun, who was upon its back to fall down. As for the horse, it transformed into a clump of silver light, which slowly dissipated away.

Sister Yun's body slammed onto the ground, going deep into the thick layer of snow.

Lying on the ground for some time, she then slowly used her elbows to prop herself up as she entered a seated position. A fine trickle of blood could be seen from the corner of her mouth.

Wiping off the blood stain, Sister Yun looked forward. Deeply inhaling the surrounding air, which was filled with snow and cold, she then closed her eyes to sense the air around her.

Who knew if it was because she had left Mt Olympus or if it was because her injuries were to severe, but the powerful aura that she had faintly sensed earlier was no longer perceivable.

Back then, she noticed from up high that Chen Xiaolian had successfully saved the person he wanted to save and defeated their pursuers. Not too long ago, Sister Yun had sensed her spear being broken. The broken spear had left a signal and a coordinate for her mind.

Judging by these factors, Chen Xiaolian and his group must have found a safe spot of sorts within this snowfield and was waiting for her to meet up with them.

Sister Yun's legs stepped forward unsteadily as she moved deep into the snowfield. Not long after trudging through the thick layer of snow, however, her rate of breathing grew somewhat ragged.

Raising her hand, she looked down at her palm and revealed a slightly bitter smile.