Hidden Killing Intent

However, as the one being threatened, Quan Yi still maintained a faint smile and said, "If we don't kill the letter writer directly, destroying the letter will only alert the enemy."

"Then wouldn't it be enough to wipe him out along with Salas? With your strength, you could do it without a sound, couldn't you?"

Dugu Bo retorted excitedly. In his mind, a mere Platinum Bishop of the Martial Soul Holy Hall was nothing compared to the two people before him.

Quan Yi raised a hand and pressed it down in the air, signaling for Dugu Bo to calm down while explaining, "Killing Salas naturally wouldn't be difficult, but it's the same problem.

Salas's disappearance would draw Martial Soul Hall's attention, and then this competition wouldn't be able to proceed smoothly."

Hearing this, Dugu Bo had clearly figured out a few things.

He silently sat back in his chair and sank into thought, but very quickly, he lifted his head and looked straight at Quan Yi. "Your goal is those three Spirit Bones?"

Quan Yi's words had been filled with importance toward the Elite Soul Master Competition, and to such an extent that he was even willing to take risks for it.

There had to be some reason behind this.

For a guy like Quan Yi, who basically cared nothing for fame or profit, to be willing to take such a huge risk, there had to be a major purpose.

Putting all this together, Dugu Bo immediately thought of the champion's final reward in these Finals: three Spirit Bones.

Only a treasure like that carried enough weight to attract Quan Yi.

Quan Yi nodded faintly.

"These aren't ordinary Spirit Bones. They are Spirit Bones the Pope carefully selected for the Golden Generation of the Martial Soul Hall Team. Their quality