An Absurd Stat Monster

Jiang Yue stared fixedly at the person before him, clad in a cloak made of soul beast hide. He was certain he had never met this person before.

As for why Jiang Yue was so sure, that was naturally because most of the people he knew were dirt poor. None of them were richer than him, so they could not possibly have any connection to this person.

With only a cursory glance, Jiang Yue could tell that the other party's background was anything but ordinary. The soul beast fur draped over their body was of exceptional quality, taken from an exceedingly rare soul beast, and it had to be at least ten thousand years old.

Among the people he knew, fewer than five could afford soul beast fur of that quality. Clearly, the person before him was not one of them.

In a massive city like Heaven Dou City, this person had singled him out from such a crowd. There was no need to think about it; they definitely had some ulterior motive.

Because an Evil Soul Master from the Holy Spirit Cult had been nearby when Tang Ya destroyed the Iron Blood Sect in the original story, Jiang Yue had instinctively suspected that the person before him might be from the Holy Spirit Cult.

Yet after sensing the other party's aura and emotions from such close range, Jiang Yue was certain that this person was absolutely not an Evil Soul Master.

The reason was simple. This person's emotions were nothing like the crazed, neurotic state of an Evil Soul Master. There was only a little anger and tension.

That was perfectly normal. With someone holding a sword to your throat and your life entirely at their mercy, it would be strange not to feel nervous or angry.

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