A glaring trace of blood appeared on the face of Ouyang Huanyu. His eyes that had always been smiling finally showed a trace of cracking.
He slowly reached out to wipe the blood off his cheeks, but his elegant smile remained.
“Forget it. If you don’t listen, I won’t force you.” Seemingly giving up on persuading Shen Yanxiao, Ouyang Huanyu shook his head.
“I will break your limbs, cripple your cultivation, and imprison you with black iron chains. Then, you will listen.” Cruel words flowed from the corners of that elegant mouth. The smile in Ouyang Huanyu’s eyes vaguely turned crazy.
A figure suddenly inserted itself between Shen Yanxiao and Ouyang Huanyu.
In the blink of an eye, that figure approached Shen Yanxiao and attacked her vital points.
Shen Yanxiao put Clemance away. A bow was obviously not suitable for close combat. The silver whip on her waist suddenly appeared in her hand and she whipped it towards the mysterious person who suddenly appeared.
The other party’s skills were extremely good, not inferior to the other members of the Phantom team at all. Who had such skills?
The instant Shen Yanxiao leaped to dodge the other party’s attack, she twisted her wrist and the whip in her hand tore the cloak on that person’s body.
The moment the cloak was torn off, a pretty face appeared in front of Shen Yanxiao.
!!..
If one were to look closely, that face was somewhat similar to Shen Yanxiao.
The moment Shen Yanxiao saw the young lady’s face, she was stunned. She frowned and the moment she landed on the ground, she whipped her. “A scourge will live for a thousand years.”
The sharp whip struck the young lady’s side, and a trace of ferocity appeared on her delicate face.
“Shen Yanxiao, I told you that you would not have a good death. I will honor my curse! I have crawled back from hell to tear apart your detestable face!” The young lady gnashed her teeth and looked at Shen Yanxiao. Her bright eyes flickered with strong hatred.
Ouyang Huanyu had already been pushed to the side. He had no intention of joining the battle. He merely stood at the side calmly and looked at Shen Yanxiao who was fighting against the young lady. “The bloodline of the God race in your body should not have awakened yet, but she has already fused with the bloodline of eight races. Even though I can’t find the direct bloodline of the God race, my bloodline can temporarily replace it. Since you are unwilling to listen to me, then let your sisters prove to you how powerful a mixed-race can
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In the entire world, there was only one person who could be called Shen Yanxiao’s sister!
That was Shen Jiayi, who had died many years ago!
Right now, the person standing before Shen Yanxiao was none other than Shen Jiayi who should have ‘died’!
Not long after Shen Jiayi’s death, her corpse disappeared without a trace.
No one knew who took Shen Jiayi’s body.
But now, Shen Yanxiao knew!
Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows as she looked at Shen Jiayi who was as good as new.
The words of Ouyang Huanyu echoed in her ears.
Combined with the blood of eight races?
Xiu had been snatched back by her, and the racial integration experiment would not be able to gather the bloodline of the God race.
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The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss (Part Two)
FantasyShe is one of the best thieves that the world has seen in the 24th century. However, not even in her wildest dreams had she imagine that she'd be reincarnated as a good-for-nothing orphaned Seventh Miss of the Vermilion Bird Family. She finds hersel...
