Li ngnan finally snapped out of it, pointed at the spinning, flying leaf blades, and commanded, "Slice the leaf blades."
The Little Wizard then shot out, spinning its body, and its tiny cloak spun along with it, the tip of the tail drawing out a blade-like arc.
Unyielding Silver· Tornado Blade!
Poor leaf blade, instantly sliced in two.
Demon Tars really do have eyes everywhere—Li ngnan turned her head slightly, watching a pitch-black off-road vehicle drive into the courtyard.
She felt a twinge of disappointnt and turned back to look at Wind Witch: "Keep going, chop Du Yu into four pieces!"
Swoosh~ swoosh~
Wind Witch’s cloak spun into a disc, continuously slicing through the leaf blades.
"Li ngnan!" Suddenly, a familiar voice called out from behind.
"Eh?" Li ngnan turned to look, surprise all over her face, watching Du Yu head towards the library entrance, waving at them constantly along the way.
That girl is... Lin Shiwei?
Well damn, he actually pulled it off? Tsk tsk~ And she’s a rich lady too!
Li ngnan waved to Wind Witch, while the cloak’s disc-shaped tail had already shredded "Du Yu" into thousands of pieces, fragnts fluttering down in the breeze.
"You didn’t reply to my texts, couldn’t reach you by phone, where did you disappear to?" Li ngnan looked at Du Yu, full of annoyance, striding over on her long legs.
She didn’t even need Du Yu to answer—one look at his Beard Tree Coat getup, and she knew he’d been off cultivating in the Demon Spirit Realm again.
Du Yu looked a bit sheepish: "My phone died, sorry, sorry, didn’t we agree to et here anyway? This is Lin Shiwei, you’ve t."
"Hello." Lin Shiwei was poised and confident, reaching out her hand first, "Nice to see you again."
Li ngnan shook hands with the girl, her manners to outsiders still decent: "Hey there, were you guys off training?"
"Ying!" Xiaoyan leaped onto Li ngnan’s shoulder, affectionately nuzzling her cheek.
Du Yu walked toward the door as he explained, "Master Qing had sothing to deal with, so she found a new coach—her."
"Oh?" Li ngnan played with Xiaoyan, but before she could say anything, Du Yu continued, "Also, after a bit of sweet-talking, Lin Shiwei’s joined our crew."
Lin Shiwei gave Li ngnan a teasing look: "Should I call you Boss too now?"
"Hehe~" Li ngnan suddenly grinned, "Oh, you’re too polite, little sis number three."
Lin Shiwei: "..."
Wow, impressive~
She’d really gotten a taste of this leader’s style—handing out ladders and people really do climb right up, huh?
"Hahaha!" Du Yu, never missing a chance to enjoy the show, flung open the main door. "Co on in, let’s go get our rewards."
"Let’s go!" Over the past few days, Li ngnan had thought a lot through.
On the way back from the battlefield, she’d watched Du Yu accept Lin Shiwei’s friend request right in front of her, so a new top fighter for the Yan Organization was just a matter of ti.
If you can’t beat them, might as well just get a third little sister~
Lin Shiwei wasn’t just any fighter—Li ngnan had seen it with her own eyes!
My second bro is invincible!
My third sis can pin second bro to the wall and smack him around!
Mm... My organization is really thriving, so much talent!
"I’ve decided!" Li ngnan slapped Du Yu on the shoulder, "From now on, you’re our organization’s quality inspector! Anyone who wants in has to beat you up first!"
"No way." Du Yu shot Li ngnan a disgusted look, "Getting beat up for no reason? I’m not that bored."
Li ngnan: "It’s so we can guarantee the quality of our mbers~"
Du Yu responded dryly, "Boss, think it through! If I’m the inspector, you’d be the first one kicked out, and then we’d have no leader left."
"Pft..." Lin Shiwei couldn’t help herself and quickly covered her mouth.
Li ngnan ground her teeth: "I knew you were trouble, bringing people back just to stage a coup?"
Du Yu muttered under his breath: "Why would I need anyone’s help to overthrow you?"
"Argh!" Li ngnan stomped her foot.
"Silence! No loud talking indoors!" the guard snapped, making Li ngnan shrink her neck and quickly hand over her student ID.
Du Yu and Lin Shiwei glanced at each other—so our boss... is kind of a wimp!
After explaining their purpose, the three of them took the elevator to the fourth floor under a guard’s supervision, arriving at an office.
The person greeting them was Section Chief Wang Zongying from logistics. Just hearing this na, Du Yu instantly loved it!
Zongying? (Always Winning?)
Say no more, that’s pure good luck!
Du Yu had a feeling he’d be seeing a lot more of Section Chief Wang.
As long as he hung around the Ancient Pine Tower Territory enough, he’d be coming back here for rewards all the ti.
"Just call Brother Wang," Wang Zongying said. He was average height, wore rimless glasses, looked scholarly. From under the desk, he pulled out a sleek silver briefcase and set it on the desk.
"The Celestial Treasure Race’s Electric Soul Imprisonnt is different from your average Demon Beast, Li ngnan. You’ll need to change your mindset," Wang Zongying patiently advised.
"Mhm, Brother Wang, I already looked up tons of info at ho,"
"Let’s hear it then."
Li ngnan answered, "Electric Soul Imprisonnt, just like all elental ’Imprisonnts’, requires the Demon Tar to conquer them by ans as forceful as thunder, to truly subdue this kind of Demon Beast.
The Imprisoned Race worships and follows the strong. Unlike most Demon Pets, mbers of this race don’t form Contracts out of love or emotional bonds."
"Not bad." Wang Zongying picked up the briefcase and walked toward the door. "Li ngnan, co with first. You two, wait here a bit."
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