Wind.
Cold, sinister wind poured in from the other end of the underground passage, blowing the severed head across the ground with a series of faint knocks.
Shen Ye put away his sword and turned to face Yun Ni.
"Want to fight me? No, I can't fight you-the last wager determined that I had to 'let you go,' and I lost again this time-truly unbelievable."
Yun Ni spoke calmly.
She raised her hand and crooked a finger toward the depths of the darkness.
A phantom immediately rose from the corpse on the ground.
It was Song Qingyun's soul.
The soul flew over in a panic, landed before Yun Ni, and bowed, seemingly wanting to say something.
But Yun Ni grabbed the soul, squeezed her into a ball, stuffed her into her mouth, and began eating with graceful, practiced movements.
-Like eating a snack.
The soul wailed and screamed, casting one last glance at Shen Ye.
This time.
That mediocre boy could no longer come to save her.
"Remember?"
Yun Ni carefully chewed the constantly screaming soul and slowly swallowed her. Only when everything had fallen silent again did she ask.
"What?" Shen Ye looked down at his sword and answered offhandedly.
To kill Song Qingyun, he had been forced to reveal one of his trump cards-
The dark gold trait, "Fun-Maker."
Now that Yun Ni had seen this move, she would definitely find a way to counter it.
She also knew he had a Gate ability.
He had effectively revealed some of his trump cards to her.
It was now the fourth day.
In three days, the wager would activate, and he would have to fight Skinner.
What would she come up with?
And he-
He still hadn't revealed "Frost Moon Shakes Heaven" or "Sudden Rain."
Oh, and his pupil