There were many smart people at the booth, and Bai Xinyan was definitely one of them. Even though she didn't hear clearly what Ronan was whispering, she followed the gaze directions of the two extraordinary species and made some judgments.
At this moment, a new communication came in. She glanced at the communication signal and saw that it was not familiar enough, so Bai Xinyan chose to refuse it. It was just a moment for her thoughts to shift. When her attention returned here, she was startled again.
On the booth, Ronan's murmur seemed to begin to contain some peculiar echoes. It sounded like the thunder that had been faintly audible before, but after multiple refractions, it became inexplicably clear again.
Bai Xinyan wanted to make further analysis, but she saw Ronan raised his head and his lips had closed at some point. He took another deep look at the equipment on the booth and turned around to leave.
Anyone who saw this move would be confused.
Completely subconsciously, Bai Xinyan followed him.
Apart from her, the two extraordinary species, Blood Demon and Wanliuhua, were also following Ronan's lead... or at least they looked curious. Even Takar, with a miserable expression on his face, followed behind silently.
The guys who were still watching the excitement before were shocked by what happened on the booth. Seeing Ronan leading the way down, they all hurriedly backed away to make way for them.
As for the booth, only Songkan and others were left, either on the stage, under the stage, or in the cracks, all of them dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.
"Let them stay away." Ronan said coldly, his thoughts were wandering wildly, and his direction was still unclear, "If they got lost in a while, there is no one to blame."
However, Bai Xinyan barely caught the rhythm. She turned around and looked back: "The booth will be cleared...it won't collapse."
"Huh?" The blood demon turned around, glanced a few times, then touched his chin, thoughtfully.
Ronan glanced at Bai Xinyan and said nothing more.
Bai Xinyan responded with a smile.
She followed Ronan very closely, but at this moment, her arms could no longer hold him. She just tried her best to walk abreast with Ronan, turning her head to look at his profile.
After all, Bai Xinyan didn't have the ability to spy on people's hearts. What she saw in her eyes was only Ronan's still soft facial contour, which was roughly the eyes looking straight ahead, and the downward pursed lip line. She had some mature,... The rigid character is linked to the current situation. Even these are greatly damaged by the childish fine hair on the corners of the young man's lips and cheeks - it is almost universally recognized by various studies: Ronan's physical development has been tempered by drugs that affect the nervous system for many years, as well as some other factors. , lagging behind normal peers.
This is reflected in his height, hair, voice change period... and even personality. From the traditional physiological and psychological level, we can generally say that this is a sensitive child who is in the rebellious period, and there will be unpredictable explosion points at any time.
Of course, if an ordinary rebellious child wants to "explode", he can just slap him with a big mouth. But for Ronan, the so-called "explosive point" for this mentally powerful man with inhuman strength, was not an exaggeration at all.
If you slap him in the face, the earth might explode.
In Bai Xinyan's view, the most important thing about Ronan is actually his profound theoretical system that he got from nowhere and can be said to be complete and self-consistent - he has his own views and judgments on the external world, and can make people The unfathomable thoughts in his mind turned into reality in minutes, without any pretense.
This resulted in Ronan's style of doing things completely breaking away from the traditional old model, making it impossible to predict and resolve. Many times, while everyone is still suspicious, the situation has escalated to an irreversible point.
Like now.
Bai Xinyan has already smelled the smell of "loss of control". Every step she takes seems to intensify the drumbeat of the curtain opening, but there is nothing she can do about it...
Why should I think of a solution?
Bai Xinyan laughed to herself, adjusted her breathing slightly, and thought about adjusting her mood before making plans. At this moment, she suddenly noticed that some of the "audiences" in front of them who were making way for them had strange reactions.
The attention of the "audience" was somewhat diverted, especially the area where the group had crossed. Some people looked around inexplicably, some were still patting their ears, and some were whispering.
Bai Xinyan could hear a little bit, such as "the echo is too loud", "the booth is still collapsing", "it's better to stay away"... and so on.
Is it...a voice?
When this idea became clear, Bai Xinyan's heart suddenly tightened:
Yes, sound!
She turned to look at Ronan again. The young man beside her was still pouting and looking straight ahead. It was obviously his first time back here, but he unknowingly became the one leading the way. God knows what will happen to this. Where to take the group!
Well, the most critical question now is:
Ronan has obviously shut up, but there are still dull "shock waves" floating in the surrounding air. He can distinguish carefully:
The murmur is still there!
It even evoked a melancholy echo of thunder.
Of course, this thunder is not that thunder, at least not only.
It is not only a sound wave transmitted through the air, but also a dark cloud permeating the spiritual ocean, an "alien" rubbing at the front of the tentacles of consciousness.
Bai Xinyan felt that it was like a sharp blade or a gun barrel idling in front of her forehead.
Then everything became clear:
Ronan's will vibrated in the void, generating endless echoes. Such a shock can never just circulate in the exhibition hall in Area C12, I am afraid it has already...
On the other side, the blood demon whistled, gloating about the misfortune and fearing that the world would not be in chaos:
"Star Witch says hello."
"It's in Area A...not where he is." Ronan's response was unclear, but everyone around him understood.
Bai Xinyan sighed silently. Obviously, if Ronan takes out this pole, no one can escape the entire Emerald Light, up and down, inside and outside.
The restless thunderclouds were really lingering overhead.
"Be careful. With the witch's urine, you might have to use this apprentice to get involved."
"It's better not yet." Ronan agreed casually, and then asked, "Who is with him?"
"I don't have your ability, and they didn't take the initiative... Oh, it's Connie, she said hello too! The association actually sent her to front the station?"
"Is it her? That's the right number."
Ronan remembered this, Constance Dalle, a female extraordinary species, known as the strongest barrier master in the world. In Tancheng, the two sides briefly fought against each other.
He didn't think much about it and continued the screening: "There are two people in area B. They should both be on the physical side. They are very plain."
Ronan's choice of words is subtle.
"Next is Area C... hmm?"
Ronan paused for a moment, then grinned and said something unrelated: "His Majesty the Emperor Wu seems to be here."
