2961: C2961 The Dark Creature of the Great Sage Level

C2961 The Dark Creature of the Great Sage Level

The spiritual imprint was forcefully inserted by Yang Ping. Without his removal, it would continue to exist. This was also the reason why Yang Ping was confident. However, the spiritual imprint suddenly disappeared and things became strange.

Yang Ping walked to the window and looked through the darkness. He saw an old tree where Zhu Yan's trace had disappeared. Looks like someone was helping Zhu Yan, so he didn't want to get caught.

Yang Ping sneered. He was fearless. At his current level, he could even kill monsters in the karst cave, let alone others.

Zhu Xi sat on the bed, wrapped in a sheet, shivering. Anger and the police still remained in her eyes. If Yang Ping hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unthinkable.

She would never have imagined that her father would actually do something so barbaric, as if it was a nightmare that she could not get rid of. She stared blankly ahead, and I felt a pang of pity for her.

Yang Ping sighed. He knew that he had wasted his time because he had killed a monster in the karst cave. Fortunately, he had made it back in time. Who knew what that beast, Zhu Yan, would have done to hurt Zhu Xi.

Zhu Yan must die!

Otherwise, there would be endless troubles in the future.

Yang Ping came to Zhu Xi's side and comforted her, "The matter is over. With me here, there's no need to be afraid."

Suddenly, Zhu Xi hugged Yang Ping tightly and cried, "I'm scared, I'm scared. Why is it like this, why is life like this …"

Zhu Xi was very sad. Even now, she still couldn't accept Zhu Yan's change. From a benevolent father, she became an animal.

Yang Ping sighed in his heart. This matter had something to do with desire. If Zhu Yan didn't want too much, he wouldn't sell his soul to the devil. He knew very well that the fact that Zhu Yan could use Dao Zun's talismans consecutively meant that Zhu Yan had a very close relationship with Dao Zun.

This was not good news.

Gently patting Zhu Xi's back, Yang Ping's gaze was calm, and he could only feel pain in his heart. Zhu Xi was a very innocent girl, to be able to achieve her current achievements, it was not just a matter of personal ability.

"Yang Ping …" Zhu Xi looked up with tears in her eyes. She looked into Yang Ping's eyes and asked, "Did I do something wrong? The heavens are punishing me like this."

Yang Ping shook his head and said in a serious tone, "It's not that you made a mistake, it's that the heavens are wrong."

Zhu Xi did not understand, and asked again, "The Zhu Family is like being cursed, why did the Zhu Family become like this in the short span of a few months?"

Yang Ping really wanted to explain that all of this was Zhu Yan's fault. If Zhu Yan had not been so ambitious, he would not have killed the other bloodline in Zhu Family, sold his soul, and become Davy's lackey. However, Zhu Xi did not know all of this.

"They'll all be fine." Yang Ping forced a smile.

Zhu Xi lay in Yang Ping's embrace, enjoying the familiar yang aura. It was this man's aura that gave her a strong sense of security.

"Will you leave me?" Zhu Xi couldn't help but ask softly as she thought of her family leaving her house one by one.

Yang Ping's whole body shook as he felt the deep affection from Zhu Xi for him. He realized that Zhu Xi wasn't really cold-blooded and didn't understand love. She was just hiding her real self because she was afraid of getting hurt.

The more afraid, the more eager, the more evasive he was.

Yang Ping said firmly, "I will never leave you."

Zhu Xi seemed to have sensed Yang Ping's resolute heart and her mood eased up. Slowly, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Go to sleep."

Wu Tie unleashed his hypnotism, allowing Zhu Xi to completely relax and enter a deep sleep. After taking care of the ward's matters, Yang Ping walked out of the ward. His gaze instantly turned cold as he thought to himself, Zhu Yan, you are courting death.

The old house in Town Village.

Downstairs on the street, the hawkers had set up their stalls. Before dawn, the hawkers were about to come out to do some work. The cleaners had already swept the streets, and then the peddlers would once again dump the trash on the street and wait for the night cleaners to clean it up. This cycle was like hawkers doing business day after day.

In an old house, Zhu Yan's body was trembling. The skin on his arm was removed, blood vessels burst, and green liquid flowed out. The room was filled with the smell of medicine.

Zhu Yan was in extreme pain, and he was continuously trying to stabilize the situation. However, Yang Ping's fist force was too terrifying, the Qi of Top Yang could perfectly restrain the Devil Qi, making Zhu Yan's recovery process extremely difficult.1

Zhu Yan's fourth generation of evolved lifeforms did not reach the perfect form. They only relied on the bodies of others to enter the perfect form. This kind of scientific opportunity was considered the most advanced in the world.

When the outside world was shocked by the change of head surgery, Special Ability People Association Labs had actually already completed this experiment a long time ago, and had gone even deeper into it.

Coincidentally, the fourth generation of evolutionists needed to transfer consciousness to this science and technology. Unfortunately, the experiment wasn't very successful.

Zhu Yan's body was smashed by a punch and he could only barely keep his life. Previously, he thought he was dead for sure, but a power suddenly cut off the spiritual imprint and brought him here.

Although he was heavily injured, he didn't let down his guard.

Zhu Yan was in his room, staring at the door. The Spiritual Force scattered and explored the outside of the living room, but unfortunately, it was pitch black outside, like a cold and gloomy abyss.

"If I were you, I wouldn't waste any more Spiritual Force. "Adjust your body well, or exchange it for a new body." A strange sound came from the living room. It sounded like metal rubbing against each other. It sounded very uncomfortable, and it was not very smooth.

Who?

Zhu Yan shouted as he stared at the door.

A person walked into the room and looked at Zhu Yan with a smile. His appearance was very different from the Huaxia People s, and was a little similar to the mixed bloods between Europe and America and China. He was tall, with snow-white skin, but his eyes had Double Pupil s.

Just one look was enough to make one feel that the Double Pupil was strange and that it was about to be devoured.

These were a pair of strange eyes.

Zhu Yan was shocked. He quickly looked away and asked with a trembling voice, "Who the hell are you?" The other party was right in front of him, but he couldn't feel it. This was too terrifying.

In the information collected in Dragon City, there was no such person.

Zhu Yan's thoughts changed as he tried to escape.

The other party seemed to have seen through Zhu Yan's thoughts. He smiled and said, "If I were you, you wouldn't think about leaving. You can only avoid being hunted down by me."

Zhu Yan asked, "What do you want?"

The other party chuckled as if he had heard the joke. Shaking his head, he said, "You humans are really materialistic. Do you want to reap the rewards just by helping a single person?"

Zhu Yan sneered, "Will you help me for free?" He held a talisman in his hand. It was the only talisman that Dao Zun had given him, and its attack power was extremely formidable.

The reason why he could remain calm was because the talisman was still there.

That person looked at the talisman in Zhu Yan's hand with interest and asked, "I feel that the talisman in your hand is very powerful. There is an existence inside that far surpasses your will, even I can't see through it. Formidable. I didn't think that humans could have such terrifying abilities. No wonder Master failed back then. "

Zhu Yan was confused. The other party talked about you humans and even mentioned masters. Such a powerful person was actually someone else's slave. It could be seen that the other party's master was also a powerful figure.

Zhu Yan was about to speak, but he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Does he not belong to this world?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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