Only then did he remember that this guy was the Demon Pill—a rabid dog among rabid dogs, and the most devoted simp among them.
He'd betrayed his own sister and family to become an Evil Soul Master for Yun Ming. This simp's devotion to her was seriously insane. The key point was that Yun Ming didn't know a thing about it. That was the most outrageous part.
"All right, go ahead and eat." Leng Yulai couldn't bear to watch Lin Tian wolfing down food like a starving ghost anymore. No matter how much he ate, he never seemed full. That might be the only weakness this guy had.
She had other things to take care of, too. A day had passed, so the Soul Guidance Ship sent to retrieve the Blood Slaves from Blood Island should have arrived.
Speak of the devil.
Leng Yulai had only just stepped outside when she saw a fleet pull into Blood Island's harbor and stop.
Lin Tian followed Leng Yulai while continuing to eat. When he saw the fleet, he felt a little pleased. Once these people were transported away, he'd be able to go back soon. Then he could see Na'er again.
Back in Aolai City, the reason he'd dared to risk his life was that he didn't want the Silver Dragon King to go berserk. If she did, the entire city would probably be wiped out, and he'd die too. That was why he'd thrown caution to the wind.
But before he was captured, he'd clearly heard Na'er's heart-rending cries. It seemed he'd played his part so well that he'd touched her heart, making Na'er believe he was willing to sacrifice everything for her, even his life. That move had sent her affection for him through the roof. He had to go back and keep raising it.
After all, there were only a few years left before she split apart, dividing into Gu Yue and Na'er. With one as the Spiritual Pearl and the other as the Demon Pill, and Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline in the mix, things could go very badly if he didn't max out their affection for him.
"What are you doing out here?" Leng Yulai asked in displeasure, looking at Lin Tian, who was like a pig.
"I... I came to take a look... Mm... After all, they're all my slaves...
"Sis Leng, where are they being taken?"
"Through the Holy Sect's authorization and funding, the Ghost Emperor bought you an entire island in the black market, near Eastsea City."
"How much did that cost?"
"Don't worry about that. It was exchanged for Blood Fiend's points. His points have all been wiped out. You have no idea what you've missed out on. You could've exchanged those points for a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
"But Blood Fiend hadn't been saving up to exchange them for a Soul Bone. He wanted to exchange them for a chance to undergo stronger corruption, to gamble on his future. Too bad he saved up enough points, but didn't live to spend them."
"What? I can exchange points for a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone? If I exchanged them for one and absorbed it, wouldn't I be invincible? Sis Leng, can I refuse the island? Give me the points back. I want the Soul Bone."
"Dream on. The Ghost Emperor used this method to get rid of your points. Besides, you didn't earn them. Blood Fiend spent his whole life saving them up.
"You're already lucky to enjoy the treatment of a Titled Douluo. And you still want to squander his points? Talk about inheriting an estate after the owner dies. The Ghost Emperor was already generous to exchange them for an island for you. You have no idea how stingy he is."
"Uh... then why'd you tell me? If you hadn't, I wouldn't feel such a sense of loss." Lin Tian's expression immediately soured as he continued eating. The thousands of Blood Slaves he'd gotten, along with an entire island, suddenly didn't seem so appealing.
"Look at you, so lacking in ambition." Leng Yulai murmured, but didn't say anything else to him. Still, she found his expression quite amusing.
Another day passed. All the slaves on Blood Island had been transferred away. Now, the only things left on the island were the several hundred corpses of Evil Soul Masters and the two living people, Leng Yulai and Lin Tian.
Just then, Leng Yulai's expression abruptly changed. She immediately knocked Lin Tian unconscious.
Lin Tian hadn't even had time to react before he was hit. He pointed at her, not knowing what she was planning.
But as soon as Leng Yulai had done this, several powerful auras tore through the sky and landed on Blood Island.
The man at the head wore a black martial outfit, with the emblem of the Spirit Pagoda on his chest. His Soul Power was solid and heavy. He was a Super Douluo, Qiangu Juechen, a powerhouse from the main branch of the Qiangu Clan. He was Level 96, and his Martial Soul was the Coiling Dragon Staff.
Following behind him was a Titled Douluo, two Soul Douluos, and a Soul Master army made up of Soul Saints and Soul Emperors.
As soon as they stepped onto the island, a dense stench of blood washed over them, making everyone frown.
Corpses covered the ground. Several hundred Evil Soul Masters had died there, a sight that packed quite a visual punch.
Qiangu Juechen looked up at Leng Yulai, whose face showed not the slightest concern. "You killed them all? Weren't we supposed to be the ones to take care of them? If you killed them all, how are we supposed to..."
"You only said to leave the corpses for you. You never said who had to kill them. Their blood is still blood, isn't it?" After speaking, Leng Yulai even licked her hand, looking wickedly alluring.
"In that case, I'll take your life too!"
"Hahahaha...
"Qiangu Juechen, why are you still putting on an act for me? Pretending we don't know each other, is that it? This kid's been unconscious the whole time. Don't try acting with me."
"Leng Yulai, you've fallen this far. Don't you feel sick saying that?"
"Don't you know what the Qiangu Clan is like? I willingly underwent corruption and joined the Holy Spirit Cult, but you people colluded with the Holy Spirit Cult and still call yourselves righteous. That's what's truly disgusting."
"You..."
"You what? So what if I killed them? I drank their blood too. If you don't like it, kill me!"
"You're a woman, yet you speak so crudely. You're a disgrace to the Leng Family's twin sisters."
"What? You like my sister? Your talent's too poor. My sister would never look at you twice. Forget Yun Ming—you're not even as good as my sister. She's already a Limit Douluo, while you're still stuck at Level 96."
"What does it matter to you if I like your sister?"
"My sister and I look exactly alike. When you see this face, don't you think of her?"
"You... I'll kill you!"
"You think you can? I'm Level 98, just one step away from becoming a Limit Douluo.
"My talent may be worse than my sister's, but after my corruption, we're already evenly matched. You're only Level 96. How dare you act insolent in front of me?
"If I weren't helping you play out this script, do you think I'd care about a clown like you?"
"You..."