"Evelyn..." Ye Ling muttered the name in a low voice. This name was notorious in the interstellar world. She controlled the special medium for the transaction of Star Soul Stones, and she had absolute power and almost monopolized the entire market.
Trying to get the medium from her is undoubtedly like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth.
"We need to go to the black market," Ye Ling looked at Trundle with a serious tone, "Only there can we find a way to bypass Evelyn."
The black market is located on an abandoned planet, full of contraband trade and desperate criminals.
The air was filled with the smell of engine oil and rusted metal. In the dim light, all kinds of strange creatures shuttled in the shadows, which made people shudder.
Ye Ling took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
The trading market is located in the center of the Black City, in a huge dome building.
Ye Ling and Trundle disguised themselves as ordinary merchants and entered the market cautiously.
The place is bustling with people, with the sounds of hawking and bargaining coming one after another, and all kinds of rare treasures are dazzling.
Ye Ling’s goal is very clear - a special medium for soul contract.
This medium is extremely rare and only a few vendors have it.
Following the information she had received in advance, she came to a stall hidden in the corner.
The stall owner was a short and fat guy with a face full of flesh. His green eyes were rolling around, and it was obvious that he was not a good person.
"Little girl, what do you want to buy?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
Ye Ling lowered her voice and said, "I need a special medium for the soul contract."
The stall owner looked Ye Ling up and down.
"I know." Ye Ling replied calmly, "Name your price."
At this moment, a cold voice came from behind: "I advise you not to sell it to her."
Ye Ling turned around suddenly and saw Evelin and several of her men standing behind her.
She was wearing a black tight-fitting suit, with a sneer on her face and eyes as cold as a poisonous snake.
“Evelin!” Ye Ling clenched her fists, secretly saying in her heart that something was wrong.
“Ye Ling, long time no see,” Evelin smiled contemptuously, “I didn’t expect you to dare to come to my territory.”
"I need a special medium. This has nothing to do with you." Ye Ling replied coldly.
“Haha,” Evelin sneered, “In my territory, everything is related to me. I won’t let you get a special medium.”
"Do you think you can stop me?" Ye Ling
“Just try it and you’ll know.” Evelin raised the corner of her mouth with an evil arc.
She raised her hand to signal her men to surround Ye Ling and Trundle.
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and a war was about to break out.
Ye Ling took a deep breath, looked at Evelin with a firm gaze, and said slowly: “I must get the special medium today!”
Ye Ling sneered, and her slender fingers danced quickly on the operating panel of the mecha.
As her fingertips jumped, the energy in the core of the ancient mecha surged quietly, and an invisible force was added to her mecha.
The originally ordinary mecha now made a low roar, as if a sleeping giant beast was waking up.
"Just relying on a bunch of you trash, you think you can stop me?" Ye Ling's tone was contemptuous, but with an unquestionable dominance.
Evelyn's men rushed forward, firing all kinds of energy weapons at the same time. The colorful energy beams intertwined into a dense firepower network, enveloping Ye Ling.
However, Ye Ling's mecha shuttled through the beams like a ghost, nimbly dodging every attack.
"How is that possible?!" Evelyn's face changed slightly. She didn't expect that Ye Ling's mecha performance had improved so much.
Ye Ling's mecha was getting faster and faster, and every dodge was just right, as if it had predicted the enemy's attack trajectory.
The energy sword in her hand swung into afterimages, accurately hitting the enemy's weak points.
“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”
Explosions rang out one after another, and Evelyn's men were knocked away one by one, falling to the ground like kites with broken strings.
Ye Ling's mecha was like a silver lightning, cutting through the dark sky of the black market and heading straight for the stall.
She grabbed the special medium and turned to leave.
"Want to leave? Not that easy!" Evelyn roared, and rushed up in her top-level mecha herself.
However, Ye Ling's mecha was faster and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye, leaving Evelin stomping her feet in anger.
At the same time, in the Duan family's forbidden area, Duan Yu was trying to break free from the confinement.
Spiritual energy surged throughout his body, impacting the surrounding energy barrier.
"Master Duan Yu, you'd better give up. The head of the family has ordered that no one is allowed to approach you." The voice of the guard Cassiopeia was cold and ruthless.
Duan Yu's efforts failed again and again. His face became more and more gloomy, and his heart was filled with powerlessness.
He knew that Ye Ling must need him very much now, but he was trapped here and could do nothing.
"Ye Ling..." Duan Yu murmured in a low voice.
After Ye Ling successfully obtained the medium, she did not leave the black market immediately, but stopped in a hidden corner.
She looked at the medium in her hand, a meaningful smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
"Evelyn, the game has just begun..."
After Ye Ling got the medium, she did not run away as Evelin had expected. Instead, she sat down by the fountain in the center of the black market square, crossed her legs, and hummed a little tune.
He looked so relaxed and at ease, as if he had not just snatched food from a tiger's mouth, but was on vacation.
Trundle stood beside her, holding two hot drinks from the vending machine. He looked helpless. "Hey, miss, why don't we just run away with the treasure instead of doing karaoke here?"
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