Killing Intent and Killing Intent

Li Moxun hated this kind of probing. He also hated the way women looked down on others from on high.

Although she was a Super Douluo, even a peak Super Douluo, so what?

Once he grew stronger in the future, whether in strength or any other aspect, he definitely would not be much inferior to Leng Yaozhu.

Now that he had been threatened like this, coupled with her forcibly killing his clone, a certain enmity had already formed between them.

"We are complete strangers. I do not even know your name, Senior. Why should I tell you about my Martial Soul?"

As Li Moxun spoke, his calm eyes gazed at Leng Yaozhu.

Yet Leng Yaozhu did not avoid Li Moxun's gaze in the slightest.

Her expression was calm, even cold.

"Because I am stronger than you. I can crush you to death with ease. So whatever I ask you now, you should answer."

"There is no one here who can save you, nor is there anyone who can help you."

Leng Yaozhu's voice was calm. As she stared at Li Moxun, an aura belonging to a Titled Douluo burst forth from her body in an instant.

That powerful aura pressed down on Li Moxun in an instant.

Behind Li Moxun, the illusory Titan Snow Demon King Martial Soul emerged in an instant.

A savage and violent aura belonging to a hundred-thousand-year ferocious beast erupted at once.

Feeling the power emanating from the Titan Snow Demon King, Leng Yaozhu frowned.

"A Titan Snow Demon Martial Soul? It is indeed not bad. The Titan Snow Demon truly has the potential to reach the level of an ultimate Martial Soul."

"And in this world, you are the first person I have heard of to awaken this kind of Martial Soul. That is rather rare."

Leng Yaozhu's voice remained calm as she gazed at Li Moxun, genuine curiosity appearing in her eyes.

How rare and precious were ultimate Martial Souls?

Even the Phoenix True Fire she possessed was far from reaching the ultimate level, still at least two tiers away from an ultimate attribute.

Yet this had already earned her the title of Heavenly Phoenix Douluo and made her a top-tier powerhouse.

If this boy, a youth who possessed the ultimate ice attribute, could grow up, the upper limit he could reach in the future would far surpass everyone's imagination.

Leng Yaozhu understood this clearly, but it made her frown tightly.

Although the boy before her appeared calm and indifferent, it was obvious that enmity had already formed between them.

Though the youth's expression was extremely calm, she had already sensed the fleeting coldness and killing intent in his eyes.

At present, she did not fear this youth, but whether he might become a threat after growing stronger in the future was uncertain.

Although a genius who had yet to mature could not be considered a true powerhouse, once a genius was given room to grow, the threat they could pose would be difficult to imagine.

Moreover, the greatest issue was that, according to her investigation, those strange things had appeared within Eastsea Academy—or rather, near Eastsea Academy.

It was true that no surveillance footage had captured those figures, but some well-hidden residential cameras, as well as certain dashcams, had still recorded those figures.

While it did not directly prove that they had been at Eastsea Academy, they had clearly appeared near Eastsea Academy.

And among Eastsea Academy's teachers and students, the only person whose behavior and identity were strange, and who had also had a dispute with Mu Chen, was Li Moxun.

Given Leng Yaozhu's status, it was not difficult for her to investigate Li Moxun's identity as an orphan. She easily obtained all of Li Moxun's information.

He was an orphan who had only registered for an identity card in Donghai City at the age of ten—or rather, just half a year to a year ago—and become a resident of Eastsea City.

An orphan who had suddenly appeared like this was suspicious in every way, so she quickly focused on Li Moxun.

Yet as she looked at his Martial Soul, Leng Yaozhu's expression remained calm.

"Show me what your second Martial Soul is. I am rather curious about it."

As Leng Yaozhu spoke, her tone still carried the oppressive air of a superior, but a trace of killing intent had already appeared in her eyes.

Hearing Leng Yaozhu's words, Li Moxun's expression instead became completely calm, his gaze exceedingly indifferent.

He calmly raised a hand. As scales covered his body, the Titan Snow Demon King Martial Soul behind him transformed into the White Dragon Martial Soul in an instant.

Looking at this Martial Soul, which was no different from an ordinary White Dragon, Leng Yaozhu frowned.

Although the White Dragon was also a top-tier dragon species, its strength could only be considered average among the many dragon clans.

But with the Titan Snow Demon and White Dragon combined, this child's talent in the future was truly astonishing.

However, she did not think the White Dragon Martial Soul could possess any special ability. She had originally believed the youth possessed some strange or indescribable Martial Soul.

But upon seeing the White Dragon, Leng Yaozhu completely lost any other thoughts.

It seemed that she had truly misjudged the situation. The problem could not possibly lie with this youth.

Yet the youth had already displayed hostility earlier. Or rather, whether he displayed such hostility or not, his existence was a threat to Leng Yaozhu.

Clearly, the youth was also someone who held grudges. Her forceful interrogation through sheer strength had already provoked his displeasure and hostility.

It would be difficult to erase such hostility. There were only two choices: one was to eliminate the youth directly, while the other was to use vast resources to win him over.

But she knew nothing of his character or disposition.

This was different from Gu Yue. Gu Yue was someone she had observed for a long time before deciding to accept as a disciple, but she did not understand the youth before her.

Rather than spend resources to win him over and wait for an unknown genius to grow, it would be better to find an opportunity and kill him outright.

At that thought, Leng Yaozhu slowly closed her eyes, but within her pupils, an utterly terrifying killing intent began to gather.

From the moment she came over to question him, regardless of whether Li Moxun showed hostility or any other emotion, Leng Yaozhu had already decided to kill this genius who might rise in the future.

As her eyes closed and returned to calm, Li Moxun's expression remained just as composed.

He had sensed her killing intent. Though she had concealed it well, just as she could tell that something was off about his expression, Li Moxun, possessing the White Dragon martial soul and extraordinarily powerful special spiritual power, could likewise sense that something was wrong with her gaze.

In truth, whether her gaze seemed right or not was no longer important. The instant she appeared, Li Moxun had felt her killing intent.

She had no intention of using any gentle methods against him. Instead, she intended to use the strength and status of a superior to suppress him by force.

That meant that even if she did not kill him later, she would certainly suppress him at every turn. This was not something Li Moxun was willing to accept.

Thus, his originally calm expression became as deep as a bottomless pool in an instant.

As he silently raised a hand, he swallowed a pill.

In an instant, bloodshot veins spread across his pupils.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his mind, which had been reduced to just over a thousand points, was abruptly restored to three thousand points.

Then, in the next second, Li Moxun's expression became completely calm. Yet at the connection between the train carriages, an illusory young figure had already taken shape.

This figure was none other than the young man who had appeared earlier.

But now, as the young man opened his eyes, a strange flame burned within those scorching Golden Pupils.

Inside the carriage, Li Moxun's true body clenched his teeth tightly, a mouthful of blood at his throat, on the verge of spraying out.

This was an unbearable pain.

Not only because his spiritual power had been forcibly drained dry in an instant, but also because what Li Moxun had left for this avatar were not high-risk Spirit Words, but several rare world-destroying Spirit Words.

Though they could only unleash a tiny fraction of their power, the terror of such Spirit Words was still beyond imagination.