2082: Young People Have to Use Their Brains to Think (1)

Young People Have to Use Their Brains to Think (1)

After obtaining Xiu's approval, Yaksha was excited for a long time before he finally recovered his calm.2

Despair and madness faded from his eyes, leaving only a trace of indifference.

In terms of temperament, Yaksha and Xiu gave off a somewhat similar feeling, but Yaksha's coldness showed more hostility, while Xiu's indifference was directed towards everyone.

"I will change the Undead race, Di Xiu. I know you will never break your promise." Yaksha sorted out his emotions and stood up. His handsome face once again revealed the domineering aura of a lord.

He called him Di Xiu, not Asura.

Xiu glanced at Yaksha indifferently.

"Prepare a room."

Yaksha looked at the still weak Shen Yanxiao and naturally understood Xiu's intention. He turned around and walked towards the door. Halfway there, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

A ball of death energy brewed in his palm, and the Dragon God's face suddenly changed.

The moment the death energy exploded, the Dragon God subconsciously rushed up.

However, the death energy ball did not attack anyone. It only destroyed the chains binding the Asura's Blade.

"I will return what belongs to you," Yaksha said and left directly.

The shining Asura's Blade finally broke free. It slowly fell from the air and floated beside Xiu.

Xiu held the Asura's Blade in one hand and gripped the divine weapon that symbolized the identity of the War God.

The long Asura's Blade entered Xiu's palm bit by bit and gradually disappeared.

The Dragon God was still ready to attack. He thought Yaksha wanted to go back on his words, but it seemed that he was thinking too much…

Yaksha soon arranged a room, and a skeleton soldier led everyone there.

The skeleton soldiers had no ability to think and only acted according to the orders of the Undead Lord. If it were any other undeads, they would probably flee in the first instant when they felt the divine aura of the Dragon God and Xiu.

Vermilion Bird and the Dragon God went into Shen Yanxiao's room and placed her on the bed with Taotie. Vermilion Bird consciously ran to look through the potions in Shen Yanxiao's interspatial ring and pulled out all the useful ones before feeding them to the two wounded people lying on the bed.

"If I were the War God, I would have killed Yaksha." The Dragon God crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. Looking at Shen Yanxiao's condition, he could not help but sigh.

The ability of Xiu to restrain himself for a certain unscrupulous thief was honestly insane.

It was a miracle that a certain unscrupulous thief could suppress her killing intent and let Yaksha live after she was almost torn into two by Yaksha!

God knew how terrifying Xiu's surging killing intent was when he rushed into the room.

Shen Yanxiao laid on the bed and obediently enjoyed Vermilion Bird's care.

"Xiu is not you," Shen Yanxiao suddenly said.

"What do you mean?" The Dragon God felt that Shen Yanxiao's words were getting more and more profound.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the Dragon God and blinked her eyes.

"He's not as simple as you."

The Dragon God looked at Shen Yanxiao doubtfully. Simple…

It should be a compliment, right?

But why did he not feel that Shen Yanxiao was not praising him when he looked at her expression?

"Xiu may want to kill Yaksha, but without Yaksha, the Undead race will lose their lord, and Yaksha is the only link we have that can reach a settlement with the Undead race. If he dies, the Undead race will certainly stand on the side of the Devil race." Looking at the Dragon God's confused face, Shen Yanxiao could only explain more bluntly.

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