Chapter 162: Backlash

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Deng Feng made his move, easily seizing Du Xiao's soul.

Not to mention Deng Feng, even if Yang Haoran had intervened, capturing Du Xiao's soul wouldn't have been difficult. In such a situation, how could Du Xiao's soul possibly escape?

"He's called Du Xiao. This guy isn't much of a threat, but he has a master behind him. He'll show up in Lecheng. So, I guess his master might also be in Lecheng?" Yang Haoran glanced at Du Xiao struggling on the ground, then spoke to Deng Feng.

"You two despicable creatures from the Yin Division! You'll have a miserable end!"

"My master will surely avenge me! Just wait!"

"It won't be long before my master finds you! That'll be your end!"

Du Xiao struggled on the ground, cursing angrily. Yang Haoran found it somewhat amusing. This young man had already died once but seemed to have learned nothing. Instead of showing restraint, he was insulting Deng Feng right in front of him, a Burial Master.

It was obvious that this young man wouldn't have an easy time ahead. Aside from his identity as a spirit master, just his insults towards Deng Feng at this moment were enough to warrant severe consequences.

Yang Haoran had these suspicions because Deng Feng, who had been initially excited, gradually turned cold-faced under Du Xiao's tirade.

Du Xiao didn't notice Deng Feng's change in demeanor at all. He continued to rant fervently while Deng Feng's expression grew increasingly grim.

Of course, Du Xiao's insults dragged Yang Haoran into the mix as well. But seeing Deng Feng being berated so harshly, he conveniently overlooked his own insult.

"Shut up! Even the divine envoy can't be insulted by you!"

Yang Haoran suppressed his disgust and put on a show in front of Deng Feng. He deliberately said this to confuse Deng Feng, deepening his impression of Yang Haoran as someone who just liked to flatter.

Moreover, he said this to provoke Du Xiao. Given his current agitated state, saying something like this wouldn't shut him up but rather make him more aggressive!

As expected, Yang Haoran's words had the intended effect. Without saying this, Du Xiao was already quite worked up. But as soon as Yang Haoran spoke, Du Xiao became even more fervent.

"Damn you and your divine envoy nonsense! You look like a monkey with your pointed mouth and monkey cheeks! You've completely disgraced the Yin Division! Is the Yin Division a zoo? Huh? Is it?"

Deng Feng's appearance had always been a sore spot for him. Whether before or after joining the Yin Division, his looks had always been his weakness.

However, as his strength grew and his status rose, there were fewer people who dared to mock him for his appearance. But he hadn't expected to be thoroughly berated by an undead today.

"I saw Deng Feng today," Yang Haoran said with a smile.

"Oh? Was his expression exciting?" Xu Meijing's voice piqued with interest.

"It was quite something. It was tough for us Night Watchers," Yang Haoran replied with a smile.

"If his mood is bad, he'll take it out on you guys for sure. How about you? Did you suffer today?" Xu Meijing asked.

"It wasn't too bad. Though I took some flak, the gains were still decent. By the way, do you know if there are any spirit masters in Lecheng?"

Yang Haoran didn't mention being verbally thrashed by Deng Feng to Xu Meijing. After a brief mention, he steered the conversation toward spirit masters.

"Spirit masters in Lecheng? Are you serious?" Xu Meijing's voice betrayed surprise.

"Yes, there are. I took care of one, but something puzzles me. Deng Feng seems overly concerned about the soul of the spirit master."

"He would be concerned. If it were me, I'd be concerned too. Because all spirit masters are wanted by the Yin Division. Once their souls are handed over, they receive a hefty reward. So, would he not be concerned?"

Xu Meijing's explanation cleared Yang Haoran's confusion.

"No wonder. I thought Deng Feng had some special relationship with spirit masters, which is why he showed such unusual excitement. It turns out there are significant benefits involved."

Yang Haoran's expression revealed his understanding. However, he was still curious about the specifics of these benefits that could excite Deng Feng so much.

"The soul of an ordinary spirit master is definitely more valuable than that of an evil spirit. For powerful spirit masters, their souls are even more valuable. They can exchange their souls for corresponding soul pills, a substantial reward. You've given Deng Feng such a big gift; did he give you any benefits in return?" Xu Meijing asked.

Yang Haoran felt somewhat embarrassed. He felt like his heart was bleeding. He didn't know how to respond to Xu Meijing.

"It seems like you didn't get any benefits. That's really foolish of you. Let me give you some advice. In the future, if you obtain the soul of a spirit master, it's best to keep it for yourself. If you're lucky enough to become a Burial Master one day, you'll realize how valuable the soul of a spirit master is. Also, try to read more books in your free time. The more you understand about this world, the fewer detours you'll take."

Yang Haoran felt a bit frustrated. He had just been scolded by Deng Feng, and now he was being lectured by Xu Meijing.

Despite his frustration, Yang Haoran couldn't deny that Xu Meijing's words made sense. He indeed needed to make some changes in this regard.

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