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Chapter 1345 Internal Strife? Watching the Show
Long Li left.
The room was now empty except for Long Lingzhu and a cultivator who appeared to be a Jiaolong (a type of dragon).
As for why it appears to be?
...because Ning Ruan had already smelled it.
It was that familiar deathly aura again.
The Dark Phoenix Clan!
Ning Ruan lay on the large, soft bed, her hands behind her head, watching the scene with great interest.
She originally just wanted to wait until Long Lingzhu was alone, then simply cleave her in two with her sword.
Unexpectedly, another piece of gossip has been discovered.
The Nether Phoenix Clan cultivators had just wreaked havoc in the Eternal Domain, almost completely tearing off all pretenses.
They're still wanted by the police.
As a result, the Nether Phoenix Clan actually appeared in the room of Long Lingzhu, the young master of the Jiao Clan.
interesting!
inside the room.
The cultivator, who resembled a dragon, casually found a chair and sat down, his posture languid.
"Young Master Lingzhu."
Mingye toyed with a white jade wine cup in his hand, a hint of amusement in his deep phoenix eyes. "You really are exactly as rumored."
"Is that so?"
Long Lingzhu looked up at him, her red lips slightly parted beneath her veil: "The same thing?"
"Just as cruel?"
"Still...just as ruthless?"
Mingye chuckled softly.
He shook his head and casually tossed the white jade wine cup in his hand onto the table, making a crisp clinking sound.
"Young Master has misunderstood."
"It's just killing a bunch of disobedient ants, how can that be considered ruthless?"
He stood up and slowly walked to Long Lingzhu.
He raised his hand to touch her veil.
Long Lingzhu's eyes instantly darkened. "I advise you to put your hands down, otherwise I'm not sure if you can keep them."
Mingye raised an eyebrow, then withdrew his hand. "I was just curious. Given the young master's personality, he shouldn't always be wearing a veil."
"Unless, it's a facial injury, or an irreversible one."
"Did I guess right?"
Long Lingzhu narrowed her eyes at him, "Do you want to die?"
"No, no, no." Mingye waved his hands repeatedly. "If I wanted to die, I wouldn't have come to the Number One Restaurant in the World. I still cherish this life."
"What do you mean by that?" Long Lingzhu asked.
"It doesn't mean anything."
The smile on Mingye's face remained unchanged. "I just want to tell the young master that you will soon know what true ruthlessness is."
Almost immediately after he finished speaking.
"what--!"
A piercing scream suddenly shattered the tranquility of the private garden.
The cry did not end there.
Outside the room, not only throughout the private garden, but arguably the entire No. 1 Building in the world, there were sounds of fighting everywhere.
The heavens were ablaze with divine light.
Spiritual energy surged.
So much so that you could feel a slight tremor under your feet.
Those who made the move... even included those at the Nascent Soul stage.
Despite his low cultivation level, Long Lingzhu was able to make the judgment instantly based on his experience.
Outside the door, footsteps were hurried and disorderly.
"boom!"
The tightly closed door was blown open.
Wood chips flew everywhere.
Two powerful members of the Jiaolong clan, who had recently killed more than a dozen cultivators, burst through the door.
"Little Lord!"
Two powerful members of the Jiaolong clan strode in, their tone slightly urgent, "We'd better leave quickly."
"Just now, many corpses suddenly appeared in the World's Number One Building."
"No, it's a Corpse Demon, and a Corpse Demon controlled by a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator."
"The outside world is in complete chaos. We'll escort you back to the main world first."
Corpse puppet.
Dragon Spirit Pearl finally understood what Mingye meant.
Beneath the veil, she lightly licked her red lips, her eyes revealing undisguised murderous intent:
"Are you lying to me?"
Mingye straightened his slightly disheveled clothes, a smile curving his lips.
"No, no."
He wagged one finger, his tone relaxed:
"Didn't I already say that? Young Master and I are the same kind of people."
"Since we're the same kind of people, what I do, the young master will do sooner or later, so how can it be considered deception?"
"You're courting death," Long Lingzhu sneered.
Without uttering a single word, the two powerful members of the Jiaolong clan suddenly sprang into action.
Two terrifying spiritual energies, one on the left and one on the right, roared like two raging dragons as they attacked Mingye.
Faced with this fatal blow.
Mingye did not hide.
He simply stood there, quietly watching the Dragon Spirit Pearl, his lips moving slightly.
"I advise you not to take action."
"If I die, she will be buried with me."
His voice wasn't loud.
However, he managed to stop the attacks of the two powerful dragon clan members when they were less than half a foot away from his face.
The violent wind whipped Mingye's long hair into the air, but he didn't even blink.
"What do you mean?" the leading Jiao clan expert shouted sharply, his eyes revealing murderous intent.
Mingye smiled.
He raised his hand, pointed to his head, and then to the Dragon Spirit Pearl.
“I have already imprinted a spiritual mark on your young master.”
"This is a secret technique of my Dark Phoenix Clan, and there is no solution."
"With just a thought from me, her soul will instantly collapse and be buried with me."
"Of course the two seniors can kill me, but she has to die too."
"Although I don't understand why you value a piece of trash like her so much, you do value her quite a bit. You probably don't want her to die with me, right?"
The two powerful members of the Jiaolong clan glared at each other angrily.
But they really didn't dare to make a move rashly again.
On the soft couch.
Ning Ruan sat up straight.
Looking closely at the scene before me, it was a somewhat absurd sight.
"What do you want to do?" Long Lingzhu stared intently at Mingye. Her face was obscured by the red veil, but her voice was chilling.
Two powerful dragon clan members stood on either side, their spiritual energy contained but not unleashed, yet they dared not take another step forward.
"They couldn't have come to the World's Number One Restaurant just to massacre people, could they?"
Hearing the screams coming from outside, Long Lingzhu slowly said, "You should know that none of you can escape."
Mingye shook his head and wiped his face with his hand.
The features of the Jiao clan quickly faded, revealing his handsome yet bewitching face.
"Of course it wasn't for the purpose of slaughter."
He looked at Long Lingzhu and said, "I heard that the young master has set up an array in the number one building in the world, which can directly connect to a large eternal domain in the outside world."
"That is why I have come."
"Young Master, open the formation and let us leave."
“As long as you cooperate obediently, I will not harm you.” Mingye smiled and added, “After all, we are the same kind of people.”
"People of the same kind should always appreciate each other, shouldn't they?"
"Mutual appreciation?" Long Lingzhu scoffed. "What if I disagree?"
“Then I will die,” Mingye said. “Those clansmen who came with me will also die.”
He paused, then his gaze returned to Long Lingzhu's brow. "Of course, young master, you will die too."