952: Army Training (2)

Army Training (2)

"But it doesn't seem like you can condense your body for a long time. Will you be okay?" Shen Yanxiao was still worried. Xiu was in his soul form after all. It would be very difficult for him to condense his body for a long time in front of the demons.2

"I have my ways," Xiu faintly said.

"Alright, I'll get Freud and the rest right now." Shen Yanxiao did as she was told. After Xiu returned to her body, she immediately rushed towards the Demons Guild.

In the Demons Guild, two advanced-ranked demons were seated at the front desk, lazily sprawled on the table. The bulletin board on one side was plastered with various missions.

Most of them would gather and escort caravans in the Forsaken Land.

For advanced-ranked demons, these missions were simply child's play. It was no wonder that those demons could not lift their spirits.

Thinking about it, it seemed like it was a waste of resources to have a group of advanced-ranked demons comparable to Second-Class Experts running errands for some weak humans.

At first, the advanced-ranked demons found it interesting, but later on, they became quite impatient.

When the two advanced-ranked demons notified Shen Yanxiao's arrival, they immediately became spirited.

She was their master! They had to perform well.

"Where's Freud?" Shen Yanxiao looked around. The arrangement of the Demons Guild was built according to the normal guild; Du Lang seemed to have put in a lot of effort.

"Boss is in the back hall." The two demons stretched out their claws and pointed behind them.

Freud was the boss of advanced-ranked demons for two reasons. Firstly, he was the first one to follow Shen Yanxiao, making him much closer to her than other demons. When Shen Yanxiao arranged for demons to do things, Freud would usually be the one to lead them.

Second…

It was Freud's strength. One could only imagine how powerful he was. After he beat up Tian Qiu, Zhong Ling, and Jia Lan and Jia He, no demon would question his strength.

Shen Yanxiao walked towards the back hall. The moment she entered, she saw Freud lying on the soft couch like a master, sleeping soundly!

Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows and stepped forward. She lifted her leg and kicked that sleeping guy to the ground.

No wonder the advanced-ranked demons were so listless, it was all because of this guy's bad influence!

Freud was sound asleep when someone suddenly kicked him off the bed. Disturbed, he immediately opened his purple eyes that were filled with fury.

He looked up, wanting to see which idiot dared to disturb his rest.

When Shen Yanxiao's face suddenly entered his sight, the fury in Freud's eyes instantly disappeared without a trace, and his purple monstrous eyes returned to normal black eyes.

"City Lord… why are you here?" Freud carefully looked at Shen Yanxiao. He had suffered that kick for nothing.

Shen Yanxiao snorted and sat on the soft couch. She crossed her arms and legs as she looked at the unusually obedient demon.

"Did you sleep well?"

Freud subconsciously nodded, but he immediately realized his mistake and immediately shook his head.

"Uncomfortable… erm, City Lord, is something the matter?" Freud secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The change of this little girl was too savage. When he first met her, her strength was not worth mentioning before him. He could have pinched her to death with a finger. But in a blink of an eye, her strength grew to be about the same as his.

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