"You really don't have a spirit servant."
After just one fight, Ma Yuxiang saw the problem.
Xia Qing did not tell him the specific situation of Ning Fan.
However, Ma Yuxiang analyzed some problems from Ning Fan's information.
Ning Fan's strength is a mystery.
Ma Yuxiang can accept this.
After all, many people are unwilling to reveal their strength.
But so far, there is no mention of Ning Fan as a spirit servant in his information.
There isn't even a hint of general information.
This is a bit strange.
You know, Ning Fan is not the kind of person who doesn't take action for a long time.
It is almost impossible to hide to this extent.
Therefore, Ma Yuxiang guessed that Ning Fan might not have a spirit servant.
Then there is another possibility.
Ning Fan, perhaps he was from Shangcheng.
"Old Ma."
A voice was heard in the corridor.
Ma Yuxiang recognized it immediately.
It’s Guan Shanyue.
Although the two of them are not that close, they know each other after all.
As things stand now, they are already one of the few acquaintances of each other.
Soon, Guan Shanyue appeared at the door of the room.
His hands were stained with blood.
After seeing this scene, Ma Yuxiang understood.
The [Thousand Souls Level] in Area B should have been dealt with.
This didn't surprise him.
"Alas, all my efforts have been in vain!"
Ma Yuxiang simply waved his hand, and the sea of swords in the room instantly dispersed, turning back into a short sword and returning to the scabbard on its own.
"Why do you do that?"
Guan Shanyue's face was gloomy, and his brows were furrowed tightly. "We are all from District F, why do we have to fight to the death?"
"Does District F still exist?"
Ma Yuxiang sneered and pointed in the direction of Area F: "That place has long been the home of the strange beasts."
As soon as these words were spoken, Guan Shanyue's eyes twitched violently.
Anyone who knows Guan Shanyue knows that this is the greatest pain in his heart.
"Old Guan!"
Ma Yuxiang lit another cigarette, blew out a puff of smoke, and then chuckled, "Be realistic."
"Am I being unrealistic, or are you?"
Guan Shanyue asked in response, "Do you really think that relying on Bai Qiming, who possesses so-called orthodox blood, you can seize control of Yecheng from Ning Fan?"
Ma Yuxiang curled his lips: "How can we know if we don't try?"
"Then what do you want?"
Guan Shanyue continued, "After you help Bai Qiming take over Yecheng, will you continue to assist him? Or...will you simply use his status to gain power and then take that position yourself?"
Ma Yuxiang remained silent this time.
Guan Shanyue was about to speak, but Ning Fan was one step faster than him.
"Commander Ma, I've answered your questions before seriously. Now I have a few questions for you too. Is it okay for us to have some conversations?"
Ma Yuxiang raised an eyebrow and looked at Ning Fan. After thinking for a moment, he said to Guan Shanyue, "Old Guan, can I have a private chat with Commander Ning?"
Guan Shanyue naturally would not agree.
But before he could refuse, Ning Fan said to him, "Uncle Guan, don't worry. If I were really in danger, I wouldn't care about my reputation and would definitely call for help."
Since Ning Fan said so, even though Guan Shanyue was not so reassured, she still nodded.
"Then be careful."
Then he warned Ma Yuxiang: "Don't force me to kill you with my own hands."
"hehe."
Ma Yuxiang just smiled casually and didn't respond much to this.
After Guan Shanyue left, Ma Yuxiang sat comfortably on the sofa beside him, crossing his legs.
Even at this moment, the commander of the Southern Defense Force did not show any nervousness or panic.
"Ask."
Ma Yuxiang raised his chin: "What do you want to know?"
"The full picture of the table-turning plan."
Ning Fan asked without hesitation: "Or, in other words, what is the mission you have been given?"
"Take away Su Wanjun's body."
Ma Yuxiang also answered straightforwardly: "District Chief Xia calculated that you would not dispose of his body on the spot, so during the transportation back to Yecheng, I would have the opportunity to snatch the body."
This was indeed Xia Qing's arrangement.
Although Ning Fan was more than 90% sure before, Ma Yuxiang has now truly confirmed this guess.
"Then what?"
Ning Fan then asked, "Did you get Su Wanjun's spirit servant?"
This is not difficult to guess.
Ning Fan couldn't think of any other reason for going to such great lengths to snatch Su Wanjun's body away, if it wasn't for his [Ten Thousand Souls Level] spirit servant.
"Um."
Ma Yuxiang nodded: "The fate of life and death lies with Bai Qiming."
Ning Fan's expression turned serious.
Xia Qing’s plan is to let his son inherit Su Wanjun’s spiritual servant!
"Is this your confidence?"
Ning Fan sat in front of Ma Yuxiang: "A [Ten Thousand Souls Level] Spirit Servant?"
"I need to correct you on that."
Ma Yuxiang laughed and said, "It was Su Wanjun who once raised Miesheng to the [Ten Thousand Souls Level]. No, to be more precise, Su Wanjun was replaced by Miesheng, and then Miesheng raised his own soul level to the [Ten Thousand Souls Level]."
Ning Fan understood this after a brief thought.
"In other words, the Extermination of Life in Bai Qiming doesn't have the strength of the Ten Thousand Souls Level?"
“Not even close!”
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