For a useless soul servant, it is an honor to be enjoyed by the master.
Every part of Dadong's body was in pain. Hearing this, his eyes instantly showed a yearning expression, and he murmured: "It is my honor to help the young master."
"You're smart."
Hu Li had already absorbed Qiao Di's soul, and her power at this moment must be higher than Dadong's. After she said that, she directly extracted Dadong's soul from the broken body.
In an instant, Qiao Xi's body fell limply to the ground, like a discarded theatrical puppet.
“Who the hell are you!”
Hearing Cecil's question, Hu Li turned her head and glanced at him. The scent of the soul in her hand made her want to take it all for herself. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes suddenly condensed, and she knelt down abruptly and said respectfully, "Master."
Cecil was stunned and looked in the direction she was looking.
The night fell, and out of the invisible shadows, a woman slowly walked out.
"Oh, it's so lively."
The woman had blonde hair and blue eyes. Her delicate and three-dimensional facial features revealed a lazy smile. She stood elegantly. As if she noticed Cecil's gaze, she raised her eyebrows slightly and stood there with her arms folded. She arched her eyebrows at him: "Mr. Cecil, are you okay?"
Cecil didn't understand what was going on and was about to ask.
When Jiajia sensed the dangerous aura behind Yu Li, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed with wide eyes: "Ms. Filia! Watch out behind you!"
Yu Li turned her face to the side, and a black mist appeared out of nowhere and surrounded her from behind. She slowly raised her hand, and her white fingertips brushed across the black mist. The breeze brushed across her cheek and blew up the scattered hair around her ears.
At this moment, the always dangerous ghost aura was like the misty and gentle evening breeze.
The woman laughed lightly in a happy mood and looked over casually: "Are you worried about this?"
She stood in the darkness, and her temperament was perfectly integrated with the black energy, or perhaps it could be said that they were inseparable, as if they were born to be together.
Cecil looked incredulous: "How could it be... This is impossible!"
He could feel that the black energy was a powerful evil spirit. How could it be so terrifying and willing to submit to a woman?
Yu Li raised her eyebrows: "What's impossible?"
The woman stood in the night, her soft golden hair fluttering freely behind her, and behind her, the tall figure of a man slowly emerged from the thick black fog.
The man's pale and powerful arms domineeringly wrapped around the woman's waist, holding her in his arms. He lowered his head obediently, his pale chin gently resting on her shoulder. His dark eyes were filled with a sinister coldness as he looked at Cecil.
Like a wild beast guarding its food, it declares its sovereignty.
Yu Li leaned over, squinted her eyes, raised her hand and touched the man's face, which seemed like a reward.
"Mr. Cecil, let me introduce you, this is my husband."
As she finished speaking, the man beside her turned his head. He lowered his eyelashes, bent his head and gently kissed the woman's cheek. His action was filled with unconcealable affection, as if to confirm her words.
Hou Liang, who was stunned at the side, finally couldn't help it. He pressed his wound and frowned and asked with difficulty: "Didn't you say you don't have a partner?"
"Really?" Yu Li blinked innocently, pretending to think, and then smiled, "Mr. Qiao, you are too narrow-minded. Since I have no fate with others and no suitable marriage partner, why don't I go find my dead husband? It doesn't matter even if he is a ghost."
As she spoke, the woman also sighed: "After all, we know each other well, which is better than being strangers."
Faced with such absurd statements, at this moment, an idea flashed through the minds of Hou Liang and Cecil.
This beautiful blonde...
——is also a madman.
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