The man in the secret base in North America was also stunned. He thought he was dead and was mentally prepared to accept his fate. As a result, Ding Mu suddenly appeared again, allowing him to see hope of survival, so he immediately contacted the ship. No matter what method he used, he must fight Ding Mu and these hundreds of cultivators.

Ding Mu did not expect to meet these hundreds of cultivators when he returned to the Resurrection Island. According to his idea, he would not touch these hundreds of cultivators for the time being, because he had already planned to compete with the special abilities of North American areas and was not suitable for creating too many enemies at this time, so Ding Mu just glanced at them and went to find Qu Feng's corpse.

Without anyone taking the lead and no conflict, the hundreds of cultivators did not want to fight Ding Mu. They all wanted to live a few more years, but when a special bullet shot towards Ding Mufei from the crowd, everyone was stunned.

Who is so blind?

Don't take us with you if you want to die!

Ding Mu had long noticed the movements of these hundreds of cultivators. He blocked the bullets that were flying, but did not attack everyone. Instead, he threw the bullets back. The person hiding in the crowd and the cold gun fell to the ground, and a blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrows and bleeding.

"You want to do it?"

Everyone took a step back together, even Alfreid was no exception. None of them wanted to fight Ding Mu.

Ding Mu snorted coldly and turned away, because he had made up his mind not to fight with these hundreds of cultivators for the time being, and then he would cause trouble for them after he had finished dealing with the North American affairs. Therefore, he chose to ignore the small actions secretly made by the North American region.

If you want to play, just play big.

The man in the secret base of North America looked at the hundreds of people on the screen and didn't dare to fight Ding Mu. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't do anything. He seemed to have seen Ding Mu found North America and killed him with his own hands.

Soon, Ding Mu found Qu Feng's corpse. If Ding Mu hadn't remembered where Qu Feng fell, he wouldn't have been sure that it was Qu Feng's corpse.

Without mobilizing the spiritual energy, the physical strength of the tenth level of the Peeping Realm could not resist the special bullets and large-scale firepower coverage. Qu Feng's corpse was almost impossible to identify, with blood and flesh flying, only the bones were stronger, and one outline could be seen, other appearances, clothing, etc., which were beyond recognition.

If Qu Feng's body was brought back like this, Siying didn't know what to react when she saw it, but if she didn't take the body back, Siying's reaction would be even greater.

At this time, don’t say that the lie that the body cannot be found is good news. Everyone is adults. There are no fairy tales in the adult world, only cruelty.

Carefully put Qu Feng's body in the ring and Ding Mu walked towards the island where the teleportation array had just been arranged.

After leaving the Resurrection Island, he flew with his sword and arrived at the teleportation array in only half an hour. Then he returned to Kyoto through the teleportation array, and there was no one in the past. At this time, Siying was still undergoing surgery, and the black powder on her legs was not so easy to remove.

Not only her, Q's surgery was not over. In comparison, Q's injury was even more serious because he was extremely poor in physical fitness and was repeatedly injured by heat and shock waves. Not only was the burns on the outside, but more importantly, his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. Moreover, the radiation generated after the explosion of the white light ball also caused serious damage to him. Under the multiple injuries, his condition was very unhappy.

While the two of them had not finished their operations, Ding Mu took out Qu Feng's corpse and contacted Liang Xiao, asking him to find a professional corpse beautician, and he must repair Qu Feng's corpse. Even if he could not reproduce Qu Feng's appearance when he was alive, he still had to have a rough outline. Then Ding Mu could perform illusions. At least in Siying's eyes, Qu Feng's corpse was not hurt too much.

Liang Xiao had already learned about the incident from Lin Shihui, and felt heartbroken by Qu Feng's death. He found the best corpse beautician from the S organization. After an hour of busyness, Qu Feng's corpse finally recovered. Although it still looks terrible, it is within the acceptable range of Ding Mu.

At this time, Siying's operation had also ended. Considering that Siying's mood fluctuated greatly, she took measures for general anesthesia during the operation. Moreover, Siying's cultivation was too high and the anesthesia dose was relatively large, which resulted in Siying not awake after the operation.

Ding Mu thought about it and brought Lin Shihui to Siying's ward because Lin Shihui did much better than Ding Mu in comforting people.

The two of them found a place to sit down in the ward, waiting patiently for Si Ying to wake up. After another half an hour, Si Ying moved her hands, then opened her eyes, turned her head and saw Ding Mu and Lin Shihui, trying to recall what happened, and then sat up with a rub.

"Ding Mu, where is my master? How is he?"

Siying's tone was filled with three-point excitement and seven-point expectation. Although she knew that the possibility of Qu Feng's survival was very low, she still held a trace of hope when she thought of Ding Mu's strength.

Lin Shihui came to the edge of the hospital bed and grabbed Siying's shoulder, "Siying, your master, you have left."

"No! Impossible! How could something happen if my master is so powerful? Ding Mu, tell me, tell me, my master is still alive, right? Where is he? I want to see him!"

Siying couldn't accept it at all. She broke free from Lin Shihui's hands and almost jumped out of the hospital bed and rushed to Ding Mu, "Ding Mu, tell me! Where is my master!"

Ding Mu shook his head and took Qu Feng's body out of the Nakong Ring. At the same time, he activated the illusion. Si Ying, who was excited, did not notice Ding Mu's little movements at all. He only saw Qu Feng's body suddenly appear beside Ding Mu. He lost all his strength and fell softly to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Shihui was prepared, so she grabbed Si Ying and helped her up.

Siying stared at Qu Feng's corpse with her eyes tightly, and refused to move even a little. Tears fell down directly, but no sound was made.

When a person is extremely sad, he does not cry loudly, but feels suffocated and can't breathe, as if the whole world has abandoned himself, and even if he wants to speak out, he can't do it.

Seeing Si Ying reacting like this, Lin Shihui hurriedly distributed a trace of spiritual energy into Si Ying's body to help her calm her mind, but was shocked by the spiritual energy in Si Ying's body. Her face turned pale and she could hardly grasp Si Ying's body.

Ding Mu saw all this and raised his hand to hit Siying on the back of his head. Siying fainted directly.

At this time, it is better to let Si Ying fall asleep first to prevent her from reacting excessively.

As for Qu Feng's corpse, Lin Shihui first received it from the Nakong Ring and repeatedly reminded her not to take out Qu Feng's corpse unless it was absolutely necessary. If she had to take it out, she should also use illusions on Siying and not let her see the real situation of Qu Feng's corpse.

Lin Shihui nodded, "Then where are you going?"

"I'll go and see the situation of Q. When Q stabilizes, I'll go to North America. There must be an explanation for this matter today."
Chapter completed!