Chapter 210: White Tiger Resurrects, My Name is Daji
Suddenly, a fragrant breeze like orchids blew by, and the mysterious fox-eared woman came.
She was wearing a long gauze dress, her graceful figure faintly visible in the moonlight, and her furry fox ears trembled gently in the night breeze.
"It seems the effect is quite good~" She looked at Wang Feng with a smile, a cunning light flashing in her amber eyes.
Wang Feng coughed awkwardly, "This...seems to have used up all the energy here."
"It's okay," the fox-eared woman waved her hand casually, "It will recover in just a hundred or eighty years."
"In that case, we won't bother you any more." Wang Feng said tentatively.
The fox-eared woman did not respond immediately, but stared straight at Wang Feng with her eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Just when Wang Feng felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, she suddenly nodded and said, "Okay, you can go now."
This unexpected answer surprised Wang Feng.
He originally thought that the other party would do the same as those old-fashioned plots, giving sweet treats first and then making demands, and he was even prepared to be made difficult.
"Surprised?" The fox-eared woman tilted her head.
Wang Feng nodded frankly in acknowledgement.
"You'll understand later~" She gave a meaningful smile, and when she turned around, her skirt spun slightly, drawing a graceful arc in the moonlight.
"Let's go. I'll take you out of Kunlun."
…
Everyone followed the fox-eared woman out of the Jade Fox Palace, only to see the Kunlun Ancestral Tiger still standing in front of the palace gate like a sculpture.
Seeing the Palace Master appear, the majestic tiger immediately stood up and bowed its head respectfully: "Palace Master."
The fox-eared woman nodded slightly, and her snow-white fox tail swayed gently behind her.
Wang Feng looked at the Kunlun Ancestral Tiger and suddenly remembered something. He thought to himself, "I hope 'Replicate Healing' can still work."
"Brother Hu, you must be tired standing guard?" Wang Feng raised a mischievous smile on his face, and a milky white healing light shone on his palm. "Would you like a massage?"
The Kunlun Ancestral Tiger stared at Wang Feng suspiciously, its eyes full of vigilance.
But he sensed that it was just an ordinary healing wave and ultimately did not dodge.
The fox-eared woman stopped and looked back. When she saw this scene, ripples of reminiscence appeared in her amber eyes.
The corners of her lips unconsciously rose, revealing a meaningful smile.
A milky white healing halo flowed over the huge body of the Kunlun Ancestral Tiger. In Wang Feng's spiritual universe, a majestic white tiger shadow was gradually solidifying.
[White Tiger Soul] (Sealed): A contract is required to unseal it.
Following the Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise, the third holy totem soul was finally successfully awakened.
As the healing light gradually faded, the fox-eared woman said softly, "Ahu, take them with me."
Kunlun Ancestral Tiger came back to his senses from his comfortable healing state, lazily flicked his tail, and bent his majestic body: "Come up." Suddenly remembering something, he added: "The black dragon flies by itself!"
Austin snorted lightly, and a pair of huge and ferocious black dragon wings suddenly spread out behind him.
As the fox-eared woman leaped lightly, the Kunlun Ancestral Tiger carried Wang Feng and the other two into the air.
Austin vibrated his dragon wings and followed closely behind, and the group rushed towards the outside of the Kunlun Mountains.
…
In a blink of an eye, the Kunlun boundary came into view.
"Just send it here." The fox-eared woman stopped.
Wang Feng bowed solemnly to her and thanked her. Just as he was about to leave with the three women, he suddenly turned around as if remembering something and said, "Senior, I haven't asked for your name yet."
The fox-eared woman was silent for a moment, a glimmer of a thousand years flickering in her eyes:
"A long time ago," the voice was so soft that it seemed to dissipate in the wind, "a human gave me a name."
"Daji."
Wang Feng was slightly startled when he heard this, then he smiled and said, "The name Daji is indeed in line with your demeanor."
After saying that, he turned and left with the three women.
The night wind blew up their clothes and soon swallowed up their figures in the vast night.
Daji stood still, looking in the direction where they disappeared.
The moonlight cast a layer of silver light on her delicate profile, and the faint smile at the corner of her lips became even deeper.
"Calculating the time, we should meet soon, right?"
…
The sky over Asuka City was covered with dark clouds.
"Moth girl, I finally found you!" Research committee member Ke Lingxi looked at Yu Shishi with a sneer.
Zeng Guanglie played with the dancing golden flames, revealing a ferocious smile. "We've put a lot of effort into capturing you. If you know what's good for you, just follow us. Otherwise," the flames suddenly surged, "what Mr. Lu sees may not be the complete you."
Yu Shishi's face suddenly changed.
She didn't expect that the Research Institute would come to her house while Wang Feng was out and Yue Mo Huang and Ba Xia were in Hangzhou looking for Xuan Snake.
"This is our clan's territory!" Yu Shishi forced herself to remain calm, having secretly dispatched spirit moths to Feiniao City for help. "Aren't you afraid of being punished for trespassing?"
"Ask for punishment? Hahahaha——" Zeng Guanglie laughed wildly, and the flame in his hand turned into a giant python, "Are you a mere clan worthy of this?"
"Our East Sea Magic Association is directly under the Asian Magic Association. Besides the Pearl Tower Magic Association, who else do we need to look up to?"
"And this is Mr. Lu's order! So what if this clan is destroyed?"
"Oh? Really?"
A voice that was so calm that it was chilling suddenly sounded, as if it came from the depths of the underworld.
A glint of surprise flashed in Yu Shishi's eyes, and she looked up at the sky.
Wang Feng walked in the air, and every step was like stepping on an invisible staircase, causing tiny ripples in the space beneath his feet.
His gaze was like a knife, piercing Zeng Guanglie: "I heard that you want to exterminate my entire clan?"
Zeng Guanglie's face suddenly changed and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"You sheltered the Moth Girl and are the enemy of Mr. Lu. So what if I destroy your entire clan?!" A man in black and red-patterned clothes snorted coldly, and the moon-white star tracks behind him suddenly bloomed.
“Ouch—!”
With a deafening roar, a two-headed cursed hellhound came tearing through space.
This "order executor" comes from the summoning plane and specializes in hunting down creatures that violate the order of the summoning plane. Targets locked by it are almost certain to die.
However--
Wang Feng just raised his hand and pointed casually.
“Puff! Puff!”
With two muffled sounds, the two heads of the Cursed Hellhound exploded like ripe watermelons.
Brain matter, blood and broken bones mixed together, splashing on everyone in the research meeting like a rainstorm.
"This is impossible!"
The dog man's pupils contracted violently, and his whole body felt as if it had fallen into an icy cave.
His Cursed Hellhound was invincible among its peers, and even a sub-dragon could hardly match it - but the person in front of him just casually blasted it into pieces with a single finger?
"Even a super-class mage can't achieve this level." His teeth chattered, his face ashen. "Could it be a forbidden spell?!"
Everyone in the research institute was struck by lightning when they heard this. Their knees went weak and they were about to kneel down and beg for mercy.
However, Wang Feng just casually raised his hand and made a stroke——
Swish!
The space was torn like cloth, and a black line as thin as a hair passed across everyone's necks.
Except for Ke Lingxi, the heads of all the members of the Research Institute rolled to the ground one after another, and blood gushed out from their broken necks, dyeing the ground a glaring scarlet.
"Ahhh!!" Ke Lingxi collapsed to the ground, with a fishy liquid oozing from his crotch. He looked at Wang Feng as if he was looking at the Nine Nether Demon God.
Wang Feng walked forward slowly, his boots making a sticky sound as they stepped on the pool of blood: "Go back and tell Su Lu."
He leaned over and whispered in Ke Lingxi's ear, his voice so cold that it made one's blood freeze:
"Tell him to wash his neck and wait for me at the Burj Khalifa!"
(End of this chapter)
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