Previously, Ye Luo had also saved a Shi Yu, who was also a seed of the Corpse King Palace. At that ti, the Corpse King Palace called Li Jing the number three seed!
To his surprise, this ti in India, he encountered another seed.
Ye Luo furrowed his brows, decisively concluding that he must rescue this girl!
Seeds were extrely important to the Corpse King Palace, losing one inflicted a greater blow than losing many disciples!
It didn’t matter whether this was a branch or not, Ye Luo was determined to rescue the seed.
Without hesitation, Ye Luo took action!
"Stop! Hmph, leave this girl behind!"
Ye Luo shouted loudly.
The disciples of the Corpse King Palace turned back, glanced at Ye Luo, and disdainfully said, "Haha, interesting, there’s actually soone daring to cause trouble here. Boy, are you seeking death?"
Ye Luo didn’t bother with idle talk and directly attacked. The Lingyun Sword continued to fly, and in monts, he had slain all those disciples of the Corpse King Palace!
It was only then that Ye Luo noticed a young girl lying unconscious on the ground. She was evidently from India, with charming features, truly a beauty. Yet at this mont, her brows were deeply furrowed, perhaps she was having a nightmare.
...
"Damn it, how dare you ruin our plan at the Corpse King Palace. Boy, do you think you can leave here alive?"
Instantly, another group of black-robed n rushed out. After all, this was a branch of the Corpse King Palace, so any disturbance could quickly draw support from nearby disciples.
However, these people were taken aback upon seeing Ye Luo.
"Damn it, why him! Why is he here? This is really bad!"
"All disciples, heed my command. This man is Ye Luo. Attack with all your might and capture him. We cannot let him steal the seed!"
The Elder of the Corpse King Palace commanded loudly.
At this mont, the Elders of the Corpse King Palace were quite frustrated. They had everything planned, waiting for Ye Luo to fall into the trap and be ambushed!
But they could never have anticipated that this fellow would not play by the rules, appearing alone on the Corpse King Palace’s territory, and coincidentally encountering the seed they were about to move!
The importance of the seed was almost equal to slaying Ye Luo. Whether it was losing the seed or failing to kill Ye Luo, they were all accountable.
And if Ye Luo managed to rescue the seed, everyone involved from their side wouldn’t expect to survive!
Once the disciples of the Corpse King Palace realized that the man before them was Ye Luo, they understood the gravity of the situation and started attacking him without holding back!
"Kill!"
One after another, the black-robed n of the Corpse King Palace continued to rush at Ye Luo. Holding the Indian beauty in one arm and wielding the Lingyun Sword in the other, he was effortlessly superior!
Most of these disciples were of the Saint Realm, and even the few who had reached the Controlling Qi Realm couldn’t pose any threat to Ye Luo. Thus, Ye Luo was as relaxed and leisurely as if he were slaughtering chickens and dogs.
In just a short mont, nurous disciples of the Corpse King Palace lay fallen before Ye Luo.
Although the Elder of the Corpse King Palace had already sent out a distress signal, due to previous arrangents, the people of the Corpse King Palace were dispersed far and wide. It would take ti for them to gather.
And their arrival ti could not compare to the speed at which Ye Luo was slaughtering these obstructing black-robed n.
Ye Luo quickly dispatched every disciple of the Corpse King Palace here. Without hesitation, he picked up the Indian beauty and sprinted away, temporarily leaving the area.
Half an hour later, Ye Luo had already distanced himself from the branch of the Corpse King Palace, and the Indian woman had awakened.
"Who are you, and what do you want?" the woman questioned Ye Luo!
Ye Luo was montarily stunned, not by the woman’s questioning but because she was speaking fluent Huaxia, which puzzled him!
"Are you Huaxian?" Ye Luo asked, puzzled.
"No, I’m not Huaxian, I’m Indian. However, my mother is Huaxian."
That explained it — she was mixed race. No wonder she could speak Huaxia.
"Hey, girl, do you even realize what just happened? I saved you, and instead of thanking , you’re complaining?"
Ye Luo casually dropped the woman onto the ground as he spoke to her.
Zhao Yirou rembered everything after Ye Luo’s remark. She had been studying in Huaxia and had co ho for a short break intending to return to Huaxia. However, during those two days, she experienced a horror she would never forget!
Her father was a noble in India, owning his own castle and imnsely wealthy!
Essentially, the entire small town where they lived was under the territory of Zhao Yirou’s family.
That day, just like usual, Zhao Yirou was at ho talking to her mother, waiting for her father to return.
Suddenly, a group of n in black stord the castle. The bodyguards resisted fiercely, but they were hardly effective. In less than ten minutes, over a hundred bodyguards were completely wiped out by the attackers!
Then, the n in black kidnapped Zhao Yirou.
She was taken to a vast laboratory by the n in black, where she was injected with a toxin that caused her unbearable pain. This torture lasted for an entire month!
Just recently, she had been brought here. According to the n in black, they wanted to assess the results of the experint. However, she had only been here a few days when they planned to move her again, claiming it was too dangerous...
Rembering her ordeal, Zhao Yirou couldn’t help but have tears streaming down her face. The past month had felt like a journey through hell!
It was terrifying and unforgettable.
Ye Luo stood by and watched Zhao Yirou, and although he did not know exactly what she was thinking, he could see the panic, helplessness, and fear in her expression...
Ye Luo felt a pang of compassion and approached Zhao Yirou.
"It’s okay, whatever you went through before, you’re safe now. Let’s get out of here; it’s not going to be safe here soon."
"No, I won’t leave. Are you the Ye Luo they ntioned, the dical Martial God Ye Luo?"
Ye Luo was montarily stunned. How did this girl know about him?
Seeing Ye Luo’s stunned expression, Zhao Yirou imdiately confird her thoughts: "It really is you, isn’t it? You’re truly Ye Luo, the dical Martial God Ye Luo?"
Ye Luo felt a bit embarrassed. The title dical Martial God seed quite handy. Unexpectedly, this girl he had never t knew him too.
(There will be another post at 10 p.m.)
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