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The youth with the evil aura raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Sit down and eat something."

The youth said, "Eat something first." The young man stubbornly made Jiang Shiyu sit down. Yao Yao was still in his hands. Considering her safety, Jiang Shiyu had no choice but to sit opposite of the youth.

The Evil Qi young man laughed: "How about now? "Is it good?"

The young man's wild and evil facial features instantly changed to a smiling face, seemingly amused by her reply.

The young man then handed over another plate of food, which was a square pastry with a purple shell and a layer of frosting on it. Jiang Shiyu did not like the food to be sweet, so when she saw the pastry, she immediately creased her eyebrows. After looking closely, her heart was once again shaken. This purple pastry was unique to Mercenary City. The only characteristic was that it was resistant to storage and was suitable for mercenaries to bring out when they wanted to take a mission. It looked very beautiful, but it was hard to swallow.

Jiang Shiyu looked at the Evil Qi young man, he was bringing out another plate of food, could this man be from Mercenary City? Why her?

Jiang Shiyu did not know what the man thought, and could only eat some of every meal, she also used a lot of dinner, but she was able to last until the end. After rejecting the young man's offer of food, her patience had been completely used up. She coldly asked, "Who the hell are you?"

The youth smiled, his rosy lips uttering two words, "Guess." There was a lot of banter.

Jiang Shiyu was a little angry, after eating that, she wasted a lot of time, and asked with a serious expression: "Where is Yao Yao?"

The Evil Qi young man clapped his hands and suggested: "Let's compete a bit. If we win, you can take Yao Yao away. "That woman, if she loses, I'll kill all of you." When talking about killing, this person's eyes were still full of smiles. There was no killing intent in his eyes, as if he was just talking about eating something.

Jiang Shiyu asked: "Here?"

The man replied, "Right here."

The little shop sold food, and there were many tables and chairs in the hall. If one made a big move, they would be unable to display it, and Jiang Shiyu asked this question because she wanted to compete with this person, in case she was unable to do it well and even smashed the shop.

But this person didn't care at all.

Hearing that the two of them were prepared to exchange blows, Hua Ke ran to the counter and hid himself behind the counter with the shop owner who was already cowering in his seat, revealing a pair of eyes looking at the two of them.

Jiang Shiyu held onto the long sword, and stared at the evil Qi youth, "Victory, I will bring my people away. If you lose, it's up to you. "

The man nodded.

Jiang Shiyu slapped her sword sheath, her sword suddenly jumped out, Jiang Shiyu attacked the young man without hesitation. The young man was somewhat surprised, she turned around and dodged the sword. After the two exchanged a few blows, the longsword in Jiang Shiyu's hand was snatched away, her wrist was tightly grabbed by someone. Judging from the person's contact with her, she should be in the realm of the Soul King. Soul King Realm, who was this person?

Jiang Shiyu snatched back her wrist and stood at the side. She could not defeat the Soul King, and her sword was also taken away from her. Jiang Shiyu had exploded. From a trash who didn't have soul power to a Soul Grandmaster, she had surpassed by so much in a single go, and her physique was that of a top tier alchemist. But just by making a trip to the China, countless of them stood there and coldly looked down at her, watching her powerlessly struggle and attack like a clown.

Ever since A Huan died, all the suppressed emotions that had been in his body all this while instantly exploded out. Jiang Shiyu's rationality was immediately seized by her irritable and dark emotions, she only wanted to kill the young man in front of her.

She took out all of her soul power and used her courage to control her soul power to compress it into a palm sized ball. The shining blue ball of soul power compressed all of Jiang Shiyu's soul power. Jiang Shiyu quickly approached the young man and threw the soul ball at her abdomen. This attack would definitely cause her intestines to rot.

Jiang Shiyu lost her soul power, and her body immediately stiffened as she fell to the ground. The expected explosion did not come, but instead, a burst of light footsteps sounded. Jiang Shiyu opened her eyes, looked at the young man crouching down, and was completely unharmed.

The youth exclaimed, "You want to kill me?"

This question was really strange. If she didn't kill this person, was she going to be killed?

It was unknown if it was because of the soul force that caused Jiang Shiyu to feel a chill in her body, but after a few breaths of time, some heat rushed up again, and nourished her limbs and bones, and her limbs recovered their strength, just as she was about to attack the young man, her heart suddenly shook, as though her soul was trying to break free from her body. A hand was tearing at her, pulling her away fiercely, and she could not help but scream out a scream. Afraid that she wouldn't be able to take it anymore, she bit down on her wrist, causing blood to spurt out all over. The deep bite marks on her wrist were left there.

The young man was confused by the sudden turn of events, he lowered his body and held Jiang Shiyu down: "What's wrong? "Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Shiyu's mind was already filled with pain, she did not notice that the youth's actions had surpassed that of a stranger, and she was even exceptionally worried.

His heart hurt once more and his body trembled. Jiang Shiyu vaguely felt like he was brought to another place. It was so hot that she felt like she was being set on fire. The red flames engulfed her body, but there was no pain. There was only a warm and comfortable feeling. Before Jiang Shiyu's eyes was a field of red, and a strange cry sounded from up ahead. Just as Jiang Shiyu was about to walk forward, he heard another call: "Mu Chen!"

Jiang Shiyu suddenly opened her eyes, meeting Yao Yao's worried gaze.

"Yao Yao?"

Yao Yao helped Jiang Shiyu up, and asked with concern: "It's me, how are you?"

When Jiang Shiyu woke up, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. The pain just now seemed to be a dream on her part, but the soul power that filled the inside of her body told her that it wasn't a dream. She was now in the realm of the Soul King! He'd stepped past the third level of the spirit soul in one fell swoop and arrived directly at the Soul King's side. What was going on? Her soul power was originally a light blue color, but now her soul power was alternating between red and yellow. What was going on?

Also, "Yao Yao, how did you escape? Where are we now? " Before she had fainted, she was fighting with the Evil Qi young man. But now she was lying in the inn with Yao Yao by her side.