"Are we there yet?"
As the atmosphere grew heavy, others quickly spoke up to change the topic.
Seeing this, Wang Jian didn’t say much more.
Half an hour later, the group entered the city center, where soone was already waiting for them.
Under guidance, the five of them quickly arrived at a glorious hall.
Inside the hall at this mont, Yu Qiao and others were already waiting.
Hearing that Wang Jian had arrived, even the long-anticipated Demon Spirit in hand couldn’t hide their excitent.
As a Demon Spirit Master, what could be more tempting than a Soul Skill?
Among the crowd, Bing stood behind Yun Kai, looking thrilled and expectant, yet sowhat nervous.
He knew that there was a Demon Spirit among them that would belong to him, possibly the Blood-colored Scarecrow.
His bloodline talent and the scarecrow’s talent skill had similar effects.
The Blood-colored Scarecrow was definitely the best choice to fully utilize his bloodline talent.
But the scarecrow was too precious; he wasn’t sure if they had one.
Would they really give it to him?
Joining Lin Feng’s team felt like a dream to Bing.
He originally thought that this was already enough of a fantasy.
But after joining, he discovered that this was just the beginning.
After signing the contract with Lin Feng, in just six months, with the power of sacrifice, his strength advanced by five grades.
Originally a Second Grade Martial Artist, he now stepped into the Seventh Grade Flying Realm, going beyond five grades in half a year, directly reaching Advanced Martial Artist status.
The rapid advancent was unbelievable, making him feel unreal, like he was dreaming.
Fortunately, Lin Feng’s team’s power brought him back to reality.
Compared to the other mbers, his strength was nothing.
"You’re here, brother."
With a smile on his face, Yu Qiao saw the God of Wealth appearing from a distance, stood up, and casually approached Wang Jian, grasping Wang Jian’s right hand with enthusiasm.
"What nonsense are you talking about, brother? How old are you? Get lost."
Wang Jian, sowhat speechless, scolded with a laugh.
"All the sa, those who kill the Alien Race are brothers and comrades."
Yu Qiao didn’t mind, glancing at Wang Jian curiously and asking, "Where is the Demon Spirit?"
"You’re really unreserved."
Wang Jian was helpless, having no way to deal with the unabashed Yu Qiao.
"Heh."
At this mont, Chen Tiandao chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm, though Lin Feng’s team had glorious achievents, regardless of age, strength, or status, there was a large gap between them.
In his view, Yu Qiao’s attitude was a lack of respect for ranks, unaware of propriety.
"Huh?"
Hearing the laughter, Yu Qiao glanced at Chen Tiandao, turning his eyes, then exclaid in surprise as if seeing sothing strange, and directly asked, "Who are these three?"
"Quite interesting."
Chen Tiandao’s face slightly stiffened, looking at Yu Qiao.
There were five of them in total, besides Wang Jian, there were four others, yet Yu Qiao directly ntioned three, clearly ignoring him.
He’d heard about Lin Feng’s team’s arrogance, but he hadn’t expected such brazenness.
Yu Qiao’s words and Chen Tiandao’s laughter made others change their expressions slightly, with so bitter smiles afterward.
They hadn’t expected Chen Tiandao to challenge so quickly, nor Yu Qiao so unabashedly.
And the young man who had co with them turned pale, finding it difficult to breathe.
Old conniving Yu Qiao!
Within Lin Feng’s team, Yu Qiao was considered the most average in talent, yet he dared to confront Chen Tiandao, a Spirit King powerhouse.
Were the mbers of Lin Feng’s team all this bold?
No wonder he’s my idol!
"Heh heh."
In response to Chen Tiandao’s gaze and words, Yu Qiao returned with laughter.
Also filled with mockery.
He didn’t know who this bespectacled guy was or what his status was, but even if he was a King, so what? He’d slain Kings before.
Seeing Yu Qiao confront soone, Yun Tianqi and others had little reaction.
Since the other party was rude first, there was no need to give them face.
They’d slain dozens of Kings, ordinary Kings were nothing to them.
Moreover, this was Celestial Yin City, their territory.
Here, it wasn’t just Kings; even Emperors had to kneel!
"No wonder Lin Feng’s team is so confident!"
Chen Tiandao clearly also noticed this.
The people before him truly didn’t take him seriously, not just bluffing.
Not only was Yu Qiao arrogant, Lin Feng’s team was collectively arrogant!
Chen Tiandao wasn’t angry; instead, his smile broadened.
Even though Lin Feng’s team didn’t take him seriously, he was angry but couldn’t act out.
After all, it wouldn’t do to react just because of this.
Yu Qiao gave Chen Tiandao a look, rolled his eyes, then turned to Wang Jian.
Wang Jian had already felt uneasy before, and sure enough, conflict arose. Fortunately, both sides were restrained. He didn’t want complications and asked directly, "Where’s Lin Feng?"
The decision-maker in Lin Feng’s team was still Lin Feng; with Lin Feng there, Yu Qiao would restrain himself a bit.
"Inford, he’s on the way."
Ye Xing stepped forward and said.
"Show us the Demon Spirit first."
Yu Qiao scanned Wang Jian, finally focusing on the ring on Wang Jian’s right thumb.
"Brother, you’re doing well, wearing a Space Ring in just half a year! How many square ters? Our team auctioned off a Space Ring before."
"Don’t call brother, you’re too audacious."
Wang Jian corrected once more and, seeing Yu Qiao’s unaffected attitude, said helplessly, "It’s the country’s, given to temporarily. I couldn’t afford it."
The Space Ring was a strategic weapon, incredibly rare and precious. Even Kings or Emperors might not possess one.
Explaining the ring’s source, Wang Jian ignored other questions.
Yu Qiao was naturally sociable, thick-skinned, and chatty. Since he wasn’t Lin Feng, his opinions weren’t crucial, hence no need to heed much.
"Lin Feng hasn’t arrived, show us the Demon Spirit first!"
Yu Qiao urged.
Seeing the expectant eyes of everyone, Wang Jian didn’t refuse.
The ring on his right hand glowed, and within two to three seconds, seventeen Demon-Sealing Soul Artifacts appeared in front of them.
"Blood-colored Scarecrow!"
Behind Yun Kai, Bing’s breath quickened, his face flushed, unable to conceal his excitent and agitation. His eyes were fixated on one of the Demon-Sealing Soul Artifacts.
Within that Sealing Demon Soul Skill, a blood-red ethereal Demon Spirit floated in the void.
This Demon Spirit was the Blood-colored Scarecrow he had dread of.
With this Blood-colored Scarecrow, he could catch up with his teammates, contribute in battles, and no longer be a burden.
"Heh heh,"
Yu Qiao chuckled; his Demon Spirit had also arrived.
The Ninth Tier drilling goblin, though its talent wasn’t a Divine Level Soul Skill, it was still a Diamond Soul Skill, quite valuable among Diamond Soul Skills.
Not only was Yu Qiao excited, but Ye Xing and others were as well.
In the Avengers Alliance, except for He Jun and Bu Zheng who didn’t need Soul Skills, everyone else acquired their desired Soul Skills.
Five kinds of Divine Level Soul Skills, three belonged to Lin Feng, and the other two to Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing.
As the main forces of the alliance, compared to others, Ye Xing and Yun Tianqi needed Divine Level Soul Skills more and could better utilize their effects.
As for Lin Feng, being the boss of the alliance, his existence was crucial to its continuation and growth.
His sacrifices were visible to all, and they understood why he needed to change his constitution.
It was to alleviate the aftereffects.
Though none of them knew what these aftereffects were.
Nobody opposed Lin Feng having three Divine Level Soul Skills.
As alliance mbers, the strength of teammates benefited them as well.
In the Avengers Alliance, there were quite a few who owned Divine Level Soul Skills, including Yu Qiao.
Counting innate skills, Ye Qiu and Zhan Tianyu even had two Divine Level Soul Skills.
As main forces of the alliance and All-Star players, Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing lacked Divine Level Soul Skills, which did put them at a disadvantage.
"Who is this Blood-colored Scarecrow for?"
Amidst everyone’s excitent, a voice interrupted.
The one who spoke was Chen Tiandao.
He looked towards Bing, hidden behind Yun Kai, who was trembling slightly. His light purple pupils and headscarf made his gaze increasingly fierce: "You aren’t telling it’s for this lowly Abnormal Person, are you?"
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