Chapter 58

Chapter 58:

"That one is my tent. There are clothes inside." Claire pointed at her own tent and said to Summer.

"Oh, ok." Disappearing like a wisp of smoke, Summer ran into the tent to change clothes.

Now everybody was there and they could set off.

"Ben, you must remember what you promised me before. You can't turn back into your real form whenever you want to, no attack any humans whenever you want to." Claire warned again.

"Got it, got it, don't worry." Ben nodded offhandedly, as his gaze actually turned towards Claire's tent. Why wasn't that little thief done with changing yet?

The party set off once more, traveling towards the country border.

Yowusali was the Ceylonese continent's weakest country. Due to it's special topography, the national land was basically all marshlands and mountains, so in the already small amount of land it had, a half of it was pretty barren and infertile, which was why no other countries were willing to waste many troops or energy to invade this country.

After the guard at the border town lazily inspected Claire and them's pass, they traveled together and then started to doze off.

"So tiring, Claire. Can we have a hot bath tonight?" Summer stretched her body, watching Claire expectantly.

"Yes, we'll find a pretty good inn, rest, and then travel tomorrow." Claire was also a bit tired. Also, she wanted to find a quiet and safe place to study the second level of the Treasured Lotus Style.

"Wow, Claire, you're awesome." Summer jumped up and down, looking completely satisfied. Even if it was in the middle of summer, cold baths were still uncomfortable.

After they found the border city's best inn and Claire paid for a room for each person, she instructed the boss to send food and hot water to each room.

Now it was finally quiet for a while. Claire locked door after entering the room and laid on the bed with her clothes on.

"Walter, first go check to see if that black dragon Ben is staying obediently." After Claire sent Walter away, she took out the Treasure Lotus Style book, flipped though a few pages, concentrating Lotus power as she followed the method written on the last page, slowly pouring it into the book.

Claire was shocked to see the words were like they were alive, like they had life as they started to writhe about, turning into other words. Soon, the contents of the book were changed! The first level's contents were gone, the entire book's words all changed into the contents of the second level.

Claire started to read the contents of the book with rapt attention.

But just at this moment, a ruckus started outside in the corridor.

"Get the hell out, get out, all of you. Take three times your rent's worth and get out. My family's young master has book this place." A rude voice sounded in the corridor, followed by the sounds of doors getting kicked open.

As Claire heard the sound of a door kicked open, her expression suddenly changed a little, because that direction was black dragon Ben's room!

With black dragon Ben's fiery, rude personality, who knew if he would destroy the entire inn!

Claire immediately stood up, opened the door, and hurriedly walked out.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

The chamberlain fell over. Blood, blood was everywhere. The blood spewed everywhere.

A terrifying bloodstain appeared on the floor underneath the chamberlain's body as blood flowed.

Currently, Feng Yixuan was like a demon from hell, emitting a terrifying aura. For a split second, everyone in the corridor suddenly had an illusion that hell had come and the youth emitting the frightening aura from his entire body was the legendary, evil, terrifying devil king!

Instantly, the corridor was deathly silent.

And so, Feng Yixuan had taken the chamberlain's life without any warning. The cold light shooting from his eyes made everybody in the corridor freeze.

"Holy, say it then do it, wow, not even saying anything first." Shui Wenmo said.

Jean's expression actually changed a little.

That youth had instantly turned so frightening, so tyrannical, only because that chamberlain had said such words! Towards Claire he......

Jean grasped his sword hilt tightly. Everybody only focused on the chamberlain being killed by such magnificent magic, and nobody noticed the corpse that had fallen onto the ground, the heart already shattered by Dou Qi.

Jean and Feng Yixuan had made their moves at the same time!

"Magician!"

"It's a magician!"

"Someone's been killed!"

"Somebody come, someone's been killed......."

In a moment, the whole corridor became an uproar. Terrifying shouts resonated throughout the entire inn.

The pig skin young master's leg somewhat trembled. Although he had ordered many people to be killed, it was the first time he had seen such a mad killing, first time he had seen such a terrifying person, killing without any warning. The blood on the floor was still flowing continuously, slowly flowing towards the stairs.

"What are you shouting about, don't we also have magicians? Go! Get rid of him!" After all, the pig skin young master had already done many evil deeds and also met many resisters. He adapted quickly, facing the people behind him and angrily shouting, "Go, kill him. Don't harm the girl. She'll compensate for tonight."

Ignorant fool. Walter rolled his eyes.

Feng Yixuan didn't utter a sound, pulling out a dagger from his boots, not using magic anymore. Instead, he nimbly past through the people rushing at him, flourishing his dagger lightly. Cold light flashed. With every flourish, a person's throat would be lightly sliced open. Then, blood spewed like fountains in the corridor, rising and falling in succession.

It was basically the dance of a god of death. Gorgeous, yet bringing the dense and dreadful aura of death.

Feng Yixuan's eyes flashed red, exceptionally frightening.

"Go and block him, block him." The pig skin young master finally started to feel fear, finally realizing he had provoked someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

The two magicians behind the pig skin young master immediately emitted magnificent magic. With a slight wave of his hand, Feng Yixuan set up a magic shield, easily blocking the other side's attack.

Shui Wenmo leaned on the wall, yawning as he watched Feng Yixuan's one man show, but on the inside, he felt apprehensive. Before, when people had insulted and humiliated his family, Feng Yixuan hadn't been this moved. Today, it was like he had eaten some kind of expired aphrodisiac, he was working so hard. Claire being insulted made him this angry?