The Unknown Small World, Fallen Angel
"Clap clap clap!"
The sounds of fierce punches and kicks echoed across the wilderness. Qiangu Dongfeng was like a sandbag, constantly being beaten by Di Tian, and soon he passed out again.
"Hmph, although you're still useful for now, you're bound to suffer, so we need to collect some interest first."
Looking at the unconscious Qiangu Dongfeng, Di Tian's eyes were deep. He slowly extended his sharp Dragon Claw and pierced into the space between Qiangu Dongfeng's eyebrows.
In an instant, a drop of dark golden blood appeared, instantly merging into Qiangu Dongfeng's body and disappearing without a trace...
"Be thankful, if you weren't still able to create value, you would have died here today." After doing all this, Di Tian's gaze returned to calm.
Keeping Qiangu Dongfeng and the Leng Family in check now will make it easier for them to take advantage of the situation. It won't be too late to destroy the Qiangu Family later.
And what he's more concerned about now is the Small World mentioned in the previous report.
Perhaps this will become an opportunity for them to launch a counterattack against humanity.
"Buzz!" A soft sound rang out, and ripples spread through the space. Di Tian stepped into it and then disappeared.
After an unknown amount of time, Qiangu Dongfeng, who had been in a coma, slowly awoke.
Ouch! That really hurts!
"Huh? This Tower Master is still alive? What a stroke of luck!"
"It seems that Di Tian is still wary of the Spirit Pagoda."
Qiangu Dongfeng rubbed his head and slowly stood up, a hint of luck flashing in his eyes first, followed by some confidence.
However, when Qiangu Dongfeng noticed that his Storage Soul Tool was gone, his face turned green.
"These are all Tower Master resources!"
It contained not only cultivation resources, but also various secrets of the Spirit Pagoda. Its loss is a huge blow to him.
After calming down slightly, a question arose in Qiangu Dongfeng's mind, "How did Di Tian and that person know that I, the Tower Master, was going to leave the city?"
When he left the city, he clearly blended into the surrounding space, so logically, no one should have noticed him.
But the fact that these two were able to follow him so precisely is truly terrifying.
"Wait, I think I mentioned this trip to Zhang Ting..." Suddenly, Qiangu Dongfeng seemed to remember something.
"Could it be that my grandson is also a traitor?"
Thinking of this, Qiangu Dongfeng shook his head again.
That's impossible, absolutely impossible.
"Forget it, it's too late now. It's more important to go back to the Spirit Pagoda and recover."
Accidentally aggravating his wounds, Qiangu Dongfeng thought with a somewhat distorted expression that his Soul Power was actually in disarray, many of his bones were broken, and even his two Soul Core were cracked. For Limit Douluo, this was simply a fatal injury.
If not handled properly, it could even lead to a fall from grace.
However, what he didn't notice was that a drop of dark golden dragon blood was hidden around the Soul Core in his dantian...
Shrek City.
Forging Hall.
"Yes, this is it."
Yuanen Yehui looked at the door number on the Forging Room, her dark red eyes flickered slightly, and then she reached out her fair hand to knock on the door.
Bang bang bang!
As the knock sounded, Jiang Xiu's purple eyes flashed in the Forging Room. He withdrew his Monarch Domain, paused his conversation with Ba Emperor, and said softly to the door, "The door isn't locked. You can come in."
"Squeak!" The door to the Forging Room opened, and a graceful young woman dressed in purple came into Jiang Xiu's view. Her delicate face carried an imperceptible hint of evil charm, as if she had a unique allure.
"Hey! It's you!" Yuanen Yehui was slightly taken aback when he saw Jiang Xiu's appearance.
Her heart immediately settled down, and a hint of joy appeared in her beautiful eyes.
She originally thought that the blacksmith who offered the 20% discount had just broken through to the Grandmaster level and wanted to take on a few tasks to practice. She was even prepared to run away.
But unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Jiang Xiu!
Although she had seen Jiang Xiu during missions over the two years, she had never spoken to Jiang Xiu.
Jiang Xiu might not know her, but she was quite familiar with Jiang Xiu as a renowned genius on the youth ranking list, especially since Jiang Xiu had broken through to the Grandmaster level two years ago and was a disciple of the Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua.
This proves that her One-Word Battle Armor is secure!
Right now, Yuanen Yehui feels like she's hit the jackpot.
"Aren't you coming in?" Jiang Xiu looked at Yuanen Yehui and chuckled.
"Oh, oh." Yuanen Yehui came back to her senses, casually closed the door, and strolled over to Jiang Xiu.
"I am the Soul Master who arranged to forge the One-Word Battle Armor with you on the information network. My name is Yuanen Yehui." Yuanen Yehui extended her fair, white hand and spoke with her red lips slightly parted.
"So it was you. Your online name is 'The Little Girl Selling Soul Cannonballs '?" Jiang Xiu's eyes showed a hint of understanding, and his expression was somewhat strange.
"Hmm." A slight blush crept across Yuanen Yehui's fair face as she asked hesitantly, "Are you the one with the Violently Kicking the Cripple's Good Leg?"
As she spoke, a hint of a smile flashed across Yuanen Yehui's originally aloof and pretty face.
"It's me." Jiang Xiu lightly and waved for Yuanen Yehui to sit down. It wasn't good to use his real name online, so he usually used a pseudonym.
"Come on, tell me your requirements for the metal you need?" Jiang Xiu asked.
Although she knew about Yuanen Yehui's Martial Soul, the two of them did not know each other before, so she still asked the questions as usual.
"I need a metal that can accommodate both evil and strength attributes, and it needs to be quite malleable," Yuanen Yehui said solemnly upon hearing Jiang Xiu's words.
"You possess Martial Soul with evil attributes? Can I take a look?" Jiang Xiu asked, somewhat surprised. "Only by understanding your Martial Soul can I better forge metal suitable for you."
"After all Yuanen, you wouldn't want your Battle Armor to be unsuitable for you, would you...?"
"Okay, sure." Yuanen Yehui didn't refuse, since blacksmiths usually consider the type of metal to use based on the Soul Master's Martial Soul before forging.
"I possess Twin Martial Souls; my First Martial Soul is the Titan Giant Ape, which combines the strength and earth attributes."
As Yuanen Yehui spoke, the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul suddenly Possession, giving the already tall Yuanen Yehui an extra sense of power. Her muscles bulged slightly, and her whole body exuded a heroic aura.
It's like a beautiful girl uprooting a willow tree...
Seeing Jiang Xiu nod slightly, Yuanen Yehui withdrew his Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul, then added, "According to outsiders, my Second Martial Soul is Evil Martial Soul belonging to Evil Soul Master."
Observing Jiang Xiu's calm expression, Yuanen Yehui couldn't help but add, "However, this Martial Soul has already been recognized by the Shrek Academy..."
"It's alright. Just because someone possesses Evil Martial Soul doesn't make them Evil Soul Master. If Soul Master can control their Martial Soul and not commit murder indiscriminately, how can they be called Evil Soul Master?" Jiang Xiu interrupted with a smile and a wave of his hand.
Upon hearing Jiang Xiu's words, Yuanen Yehui Jiang Xiu at him with some surprise. Soul Master were all terrified of evil spirits, so it was unexpected that Jiang Xiu would have such an insight.
"Then don't be afraid." Yuanen Yehui said softly, but regretted it afterward. After all, how could Jiang Xiu be afraid when he was strong enough?
"Mm." Jiang Xiu nodded with a smile.
Immediately, Yuanen Yehui stopped hiding and the Fallen Angel Martial Soul suddenly Possession. A pair of dark purple wings extended from behind her, the feathers carrying Sisi of eerie black mist.
Yuanen Yehui's dark red eyes were hazy, her delicate body appeared even more rounded and full, her slender legs were wrapped in purple clothes, and the purple light added a unique beauty. A pair of illusory devil horns appeared on her head, and her cold and peerless face was given a touch of allure.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiu nodded slightly.
Indeed, someone from my past life was right; purple does have a more refined charm...