My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’ Chapter 444
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Chapter 444: A Lion in the Way (2)Translator: Guy Gone Bad
They galloped all the way for nearly two hours. With Mo Fei’s soul force for detection, they basically did not encounter any danger along the way, but the more so, the more uneasy Lou Yu felt.
“What’s the matter?” Lou Yu asked Mo Fei.
Mo Fei shook his head. “Nothing.”
Suddenly Mo Fei’s eyelids gave a twitch and he said sharply, “Back up.”
Hearing Mo Fei’s words, Lou Yu and others hurriedly retreated.
Boom~ A black metal ball exploded in the area where they had been, nearly deafening their ears.
Mo Fei looked at the distance, still badly shaken, saw a handsome young man dressed in black, standing not far away, the young man’s eyes with a smile looking at everyone, mixed with a bit teasing.
Mo Fei was clear that the body of this young man hid an old-no-die’s soul.
Mo Fei took a deep breath. If a level ten master tried to hide his breath, he could never detect it however strong his soul force was.
“I knew you wouldn’t die that easily, but I didn’t expect you guys to escape the tree’s sensing. It’s not easy!” The young man in black said coldly.
Mo Fei smiled dryly. “Thanks for the compliment. Where are your companions?”
“Companions?” The young man in black frowned and looked at Mo Fei inappropriately. “You really sensed our presence before. Good soul force!”
Mo Fei shrugged. “No, no, I can’t even hold a candle to you.”
“You are a talent. If it hadn’t been that you ate the egg of the Golden Wing roc, I really don’t have the heart to kill you.” The young man said regretfully.
Mo Fei frowned, all of a sudden he understood, the other side is to decoct them into a pot of potion.
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“Don’t you worry about your companions?” Asked Mo Fei, smiling.
“Worry about them?” The young man in black smiled sadly, “there is nothing to worry about, one died, one less to take a share. And it’d be dead if they all die. Then everything will be mine.”
Lou Yu sneered and said, “You are on your own. You’d better consider how to save your ass now.”
Lou Yu threw a punch at him as saying so.
“Overreaching yourself!” With a wave of his hand, a shield with all spikes on the surface appeared before him.
Dong~ The fist of Lou Yu hit the shield with a thunderous noise.
“Black Fire Gold Shield?!”Qian Ye looked at the black shield in the hand of the young man, eyes blooming out some strange light.
It is one of the hardest metal. This shield uses a lot of it. It is a rare treasure.
Qian Ye was shivering all over! Such a rare treasure! He would feel sorry before his deceased ancestors if he couldn’t grab it!
With a roar, a fiery red phoenix rose to the sky, dashing toward the shield.
A phoenix pattern appeared on the Shield, which kept trembling, making a purring sound.
The young man in black suddenly realized something, and a look of exasperation crawled over his face. “What are you doing?”
Qian Ye smiled shyly and said, “You know, no one isn’t drooling on good stuff.”
Hearing the words of Qian Ye, the young man in black immediately got fumigated with anger.
Speaking of seniority in the family, he was Qian Ye’s grandfather. Usually the great-great-grandsons of the family all performed reverent before him, so he had never put Qian Ye who was evicted from the family in the heart, but did not expect Qian Ye actually tried to rob his stuff. How dare he?
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Qian Ye innocently and earnestly looked at the young man in black, “It’s of no great use to you. Why not leave it to me?”
The young man darkened his face, “You wish!”
The Black Fire Gold Shield was making purring sound from time to time, and the phoenix pattern on the shield was flickering.
The shield was wagging from left to right and right to left, as if struggling.
Zheng Xuan gave Qian Ye an admiring look, secretly thinking: Qian Ye is someone who values wealth more than his own life. So brave.
“Feifei.” Qian Ye called him.
Mo Fei, who had already made full preparations, transmitted his soul force into the field, trying his best to erase the soul mark on it.
Feeling the mark on the shield disappearing, the young man’s face looked incomparably dark, “I will kill you all!”
Seeing the young man flying into a rage, Qian Ye hurriedly held the shield in front.
Seeing this scene, the young man almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
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