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Chapter 408 Shen Jianshu's Concern(2/2)

Snapped!

A white-bone dragon's tail slapped Qiao Yu on the back of the head, leaving a black line on Shen Jianshu's head.

"My little ancestor, I am sending you to the Western Alliance to work as an undercover agent and avoid Bai Ze. Do you think you are going on vacation? You want to say goodbye? The fewer people who know about this, the better!"

Qiao Yu touched his nose awkwardly, and then he realized that the surrounding area had been sealed off by Shen Jianshu, and there was no one around.

"In that case, let's go!"

Qiao Yu took out the mask Song Qingshan gave him and put it on his face, which instantly transformed into another gloomy look.

Now he is no longer Qiao Yu, but Wardelao Tiane!

Shen Jianshu nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Not only will your appearance change, your undead magic and your knife must not be used until the moment of life and death! Those things have been thoroughly studied by people in the Western Alliance. Once used in front of others, your identity will immediately be changed.

Exposed!"

"Don't worry, Professor Shen, I understand." Qiao Yu nodded.

"Also, the words used by the Western Alliance are completely different from ours. You have to be careful not to expose it!"

"Okay Professor Shen."

"By the way! You'd better not even use wood spells, because you have used wood spells in combat competitions before, which can easily arouse others' suspicion!"

"Okay...Professor Shen."

"And there's more..."

Shen Jianshu kept chattering and seemed to want to say something else. Qiao Yu stretched out her hand and gave the skinny old man a big hug and said firmly.

"Don't worry, Professor Shen, don't worry, I will definitely come back alive!"

The spring silkworm's silk threads are exhausted when they die, and the wax torch's tears begin to dry up when it turns to ashes. Qiao Yu could clearly feel that this old man cared about her.

Shen Jianshu's hand holding the thermos cup trembled slightly, then he reached out and gently rubbed Qiao Yu's head, pretending to be relaxed and took a sip of hot tea.

"Go over there and be careful."
Chapter completed!
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