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And this young girl was naturally Ming Wan.

Looking at Ming Wan who had washed up, the Emperor Butterfly was a little surprised. This young lady was actually such a beauty.

"Let's go down and rest first. If you need anything, just look for me."

Du Shaomu said to Ming Wan.

"Yes, young master."

Ming Wan lowered her head and peeked at Du Shaomu. She seemed to be surprised and also wanted to ask something.

But Ming Wan finally nodded her head and walked away.

Emperor Butterfly had been sizing up Ming Wan. After Ming Wan left, he asked Du Shaomu: "Master, the aura on Ming Wan's body seems to be very strange. She seems like an orc, but she doesn't seem like one.

"She has great potential. She's bigger than you."

Du Shaomu said to the Emperor Butterfly.

Emperor Butterfly was startled. He had been by his master's side for a long time, so he naturally understood the meaning of his master's words.

Another person had arrived. His build was sturdy and sturdy, and his entire body was like a huge bear standing upright. His height was over ten feet. When standing in front of others, it seemed as if it could block all light.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he seemed to be wearing a robe that belonged to a servant guarding the courtyard. It was extremely inappropriate and somewhat funny. There were many places on his body where there were flesh armor, bruises and bloodstains.

The Beastman had a head of long hair that was still disheveled, and his face had become much cleaner. On his face that seemed to be filled with evil, his eyes were dimmer than before.

Looking at Du Shaomu, the beastman did not say anything. He just stared at him. Under his blood-red gaze, he seemed to be frightening but he was also hiding a bit of fear.

This beastman knew that this young man in front of him had killed a powerful expert of the ninth level of Martial Emperor Stage.

Du Shaomu raised his eyes and sized up the beastmen, and asked, "Do you have a name?"

After hesitating for a moment, the beefy man finally opened his mouth and said, "Beastmen don't have a name, and they don't know how to read or write."

"Then from now on, your name is Long Yi."

Du Shaomu nodded at Long Wei, then looked towards Emperor Butterfly and said: "I'll leave him to you for now, buy him a few sets of clothes that fit him well, then teach him how to read when he's free."

Dragon One looked up, a bit puzzled and surprised.

"You are my follower, a servant. But from today onwards, you will no longer be the same person from before, and in the future, no one in this world will dare to humiliate you. My servant, the so-called heaven's pride level and genius in this world, no one has the qualifications to do so."

With that, Du Shaomu left.

Dragon One's eyes glazed over. It was unknown if he understood these words or if he was confused.

But Emperor Butterfly's heart could not help but tremble.

"… …"

Tonight, Barren Hill Imperial Capital were especially lively.

The main hall of the Imperial Palace was dazzling in gold and jade.

Cheng Huang was sitting upright on the throne. His eyes were narrowed as they were suffused with golden light. He seemed to be deep in thought and his aura was powerful without being angry.

"World College, it's time. Are you really going to start a war with Nanmen Aristocratic Family?"

After a long while, Cheng Huang muttered. This time, he was really unable to guess World College's attitude.

"Mu Shaodu, who exactly are you …"

Cheng Huang pondered, calling it the attitude of his World College unfathomable, rather, it was better to say that Mu Shaodu was too mysterious, his origins were mysterious, and his arrogance was shocking.

However, every time Mu Shaodu acted so arrogantly, it would make people feel as if they were looking for their own deaths, dancing on the edge of a knife.

"..."

"Son, Mu Shaodu, you must die this time!"

From within the great hall, where the Bloodknife Sect s landed, a sharp and ear-piercing sound rang out.

In the main hall, Dai Hu's face was still pale and gloomy to the extreme. The armrest of the chair had already been deformed by his hands.

Today's blow caused Dai Hu to lose all face.

He could only look on helplessly as his sworn enemy, Dai Hu, was right in front of him. Dai Hu was so angry that he couldn't control himself.

"Uncle, World College, Bu Qianfann and the other four are heavily injured, so I'm afraid that they might leave the guild tomorrow."

Dai Qingyu opened his mouth as his eyes revealed a look of joy. On Battlestage, he had defeated Bu Qianfann as though he was nothing today.

Within the entire Barren Hill Imperial Capital, his name, Dai Qingyu, was currently being spread.

"If we meet tomorrow, kill them all. Leave none alive. Bloodknife Sect and World College, we'll never rest!"

Dai Hu's killing intent shot out, and he said: "That little bastard Mu Shaodu, will not be able to live for long. He thinks that he can rely on a broken Earth Grade High Rank Treasured Weapon, and even dares to provoke Nanmen Aristocratic Family, and is even more determined that he will die, but this little bastard, if he doesn't die by my hands, it will be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

"..."

The night sky at the place where the Witch Ghost Sect landed was especially thick, as if even the moonlight was unable to penetrate in.

Even from far away, one could feel a ghastly aura that made one shiver for no reason.

In the room, only Witch Ghost Emperor and his son were left.

On the stone table, there was a dried up demonic beast. It was only half a meter long, and its entire body was shriveled up and blackened, but its sharp claws could be seen. It had been dead for who knows how many years.

A Seal Inhibition was set up on the corpse of the demonic beast.

Through the Seal Inhibition, he could still feel a terrifying aura and pressure from the demonic beast's corpse. Anyone who saw it would tremble and their blood would boil, as if they were facing a dormant ancient beast.

One could imagine how powerful the dried corpses of demonic beast were when they were at their peak condition.

"Tsk tsk …"

Looking at the demonic beast's corpse in front of him, Witch Ghost Emperor's dark face was covered in a smile. Under his lowered eyelashes, there was a faint shadow.

"Father, is this item really worth it?"

Zhui Tian sized up the demonic beast's corpse. His white robe was like clouds, clean and clean, but his face was constantly cold and pale.

In today's auction, everyone had come for the demonic beast's corpse, including Berserk Sword Sect, Flowing Cloud Sect, and even Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family.

The demonic beast's corpse was rumored to be at least of the Demon Lord's rank when it was alive, so it was not an ordinary Demon Lord.

A complete demonic beast corpse, it was extremely possible that there were Blood Essence hidden inside, this was definitely an unimaginable treasure.

Everyone was fighting for it, even the Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family were bidding.1

But in the end, Witch Ghost Sect had paid an absolute high price, causing Zuoqiu Aristocratic Family to hesitate as well. Finally, the demonic beast's corpse was auctioned off.

Looking at the demonic beast's corpse in front of him, Zhui Tian was clear that the price Witch Ghost Sect had paid today was definitely terrifying.

"Tsk tsk, it's worth it. Of course it's worth it. Any price is worth it."

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