Chapter 671 Wangyou Tower

The man's face was pale and his lips were trembling, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Hmm?" Luo Li's eyes flashed, and the tip of the sword pressed down slightly, and a trace of blood slid down his neck.

"Speak!" The young man immediately begged for mercy, closing his eyes and shouting in panic, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Luo Li didn't loosen her sword at all, she just said in a cold voice, "Speak."

The boy's face was covered in tears and snot, and his voice was filled with tears. "Yes, someone from Wangyou Tower asked me to come. I'm a half-blood with special bloodline abilities. He said that as long as I can get any item from you, he will give me a healing pill!"

As he spoke, he took out a tattered cloth bag from his arms with trembling hands, and inside it lay a pill emitting a faint glow.

Under the moonlight, Luo Li's eyes became even colder. With a slight spin of the sword tip, the cloth bag shattered into pieces, and the pills rolled into the dust.

"Forget Worry Tower..."

"Yes!" The young man begged for mercy, "Sir, please let me go. My grandma is injured, and I just want to earn this pill to save her life!"

Luo Li said coldly, "What did Wangyoulou ask you to take from me?"

The young man hurriedly shook his head and said anxiously, "Sir, I really don't know this! The people from Wangyou Tower only said that they can get the things on you. As long as they have your soul power, it will be fine. I really don't know anything else!"

Luo Li's eyes were as cold as frost, but she didn't move immediately. Something with her soul power...

The wind around seemed to have stagnated, and the moonlight shone on the boy's dusty face. Tears and mud were intertwined, making him look extremely embarrassed.

He knelt on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, shaking constantly, with fear and despair in his eyes.

Not far away, the abandoned pill flickered faintly in the dust, as if it was the only warmth in the dark night, yet so far away.

The tip of Luo Li's sword tapped the ground lightly, making a "thump thump" sound, which was particularly clear in the silent night, and each sound struck the young man's heartstrings.

Finally, Luo Li turned around and said, "Take the pill and leave."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly thanked her, as if afraid that Luo Li would go back on her word. He picked up the pill and turned around and ran away.

Luo Li stood there holding the sword. The young man did not lie. It seemed that she had to go to Wangyou Tower to take a look.

She turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

A gust of wind blew, and a lantern on the corner of the street swayed. In the interweaving of light and shadow, it seemed as if another figure quietly appeared, watching all this coldly.

In the early morning, a thin mist shrouds the ancient street, and dewdrops sparkle on the spiritual plants beside the bluestone road.

Luo Li walked in the slightly cool air and entered the small square in front of Wangyou Tower.

Although it was early morning, the melodious sound of the piano in Wangyou Tower formed a sharp contrast with the tranquility of the outside world, which aroused people's imagination.

Di Xuanming and the others originally wanted to come with her, but Luo Li wanted to take a look by herself first.

She narrowed her eyes, walked up the stairs, and was welcomed in by the waiter who was waiting outside to receive guests.

Inside the Wangyou Tower, the carved window lattices are half-closed, and the morning sunlight shines on the exquisite porcelain and antique wooden furniture.

Luo Li pushed open the door, and a scent of wood and a hint of wine hit her nose, making her frown slightly.

Though the guests were few, all were elegantly dressed. Some chatted in whispers, while others closed their eyes, listening to the soul-cleansing music. On the central stage, several women in plain clothes gently plucked the guqin, each note carrying a magical power that sent emotions soaring.

It is somewhat similar to the Forget-Sorrow Saint's yesterday, except that it can only arouse some people's emotions and make them happy. The effect is completely different.

She looked around and wondered to herself, could it be that this Wangyou Tower is just a restaurant?

Luo Li dismissed the waiter and walked forward slowly. Her eyes passed over the guests who were immersed in the music of the piano and fell on an old man sitting alone in the corner.

His hair and beard were all white, and he was holding a wine glass, but his eyes were unusually bright, and he swayed gently with the sound of the piano.

On the small table beside him lay an unfinished painting. With just a few strokes, he had sketched out the charm of the woman on the stage, and her otherworldly temperament was vividly displayed on the paper.

Luo Li thought for two seconds, then walked over and sat down in the seat next to the old man.

The old man looked up at her, then turned his head back to concentrate on listening to the music, shaking his head.

Luo Li said calmly, "Senior, are you from Wangyou City?"

The old man was stunned, looked at her and shook his head, "No."

Luo Li chuckled, "Isn't it said that only people from Wangyou City can enter this Wangyou Tower?"

The old man put down his wine glass and stood up. "Aren't you, little girl, not from Wangyou City?"

Hearing this, Luo Li said meaningfully, "Yes, but I am the spiritual master of Jinglong Territory's continental competition this time, maybe because of this reason."

The old man scoffed, "How can it be that simple? Those young men were stopped yesterday. How could you get in?"

"Is that so..." Luo Li glanced at him, "Then, logically speaking, Senior shouldn't be able to come in, so why did you come in?"

Before Luo Li finished speaking, a cunning glint flashed in the old man's eyes. He slowly stood up and waved his sleeves, revealing an exquisite silver token with intricate patterns carved on it and a faint glow flowing through it.

He gently shook the token and said with a smile, "With this, I can naturally pass through without any obstacles. Although the rules of Wangyou Tower are complicated, there are always exceptions for certain people."

Luo Li looked at him and suddenly smiled, "So you are an alchemist."

The old man was stunned. "How did you know?"

Luo Li looked at him and recalled what Ye Yuan said: Wangyou Tower is very special to a certain type of people, that is, alchemists who possess top-level laws.

So she smiled and said, "Because I am the same as my predecessor."

The white-haired old man looked at her remarkably youthful face and asked doubtfully, "Is this little girl two hundred years old?"

Luo Li felt the gazes from above, pretending to be completely unaware and smiled, "No."

The white-haired old man stroked his long beard and asked, "What law have you comprehended?"

He was also an honest man, and fearing that Luo Li would think he was prying into someone else's secrets, he spoke first, "The top law I possess is fire, the Netherworld Ghost Fire."

The Netherworld Ghost Fire is also a top-level law. Although it is not as good as the top-level Supreme Heavenly Fire, it is also the strongest law fire of the next level.

The number of beasts in the entire Wanshou Continent can probably only be counted on one hand.

Luo Li smiled faintly and uttered four words, "Xuanming True Water."

The old man's hand trembled, and the wine spilled without him noticing. He just stared at Luo Li with wide eyes, repeating in disbelief, "Xuanming True Water?!"

Xuanming True Water is the top level of the water element law. The reason why it can become the strongest water law is also because of its extreme lethality, which can even compete with the Supreme Heavenly Fire.