Can she really possess Yan Jiu's body?
At this moment, Yan Jiu was looking around the Buddhist hall.
She persevered step by step.
He pocketed all the valuable stolen goods.
Yan Jiu rolled up a stack of expensive talismans next to the offering table: "Let the excellent me handle these filthy things."
She poured out the water from the glass.
I just hid the talisman in the water glass.
A chilling voice echoed from the other end of the altar: "You seem utterly unafraid."
The two were only a table apart.
Yan Jiu blinked: "Afraid? Afraid of you, this half-Asura, half-reptile guy?"
Upon hearing this...
Prajna's face darkened.
Even the Liu family didn't know that she was from the Asura clan, so how did Yan Jiu know?
Could they be accomplices hired by She Liang?
Prajna changed her mind and thought about it again.
Absolutely not.
Liumen was swept away by the Asura clan.
There are no survivors now.
All members of the Liu Clan who can take human form have pledged allegiance to the Rose Cross. So far, only She Shan and his brother She Liang have not pledged allegiance, which is why she encountered She Shan on her journey to hunt them down.
Yan Jiu watched as Prajna, who resembled Liu's mother, fell silent. Curious, she asked, "Are you stupid? Then I'll continue to help you dispose of the stolen goods. No need to thank me, it's what I should do..."
She had just reached out to grab the remaining talismans on the altar.
At the same time.
The porcelain plate holding the offerings transformed into a dart in Prajna's hand, hurtling straight towards Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu dodged to the side.
en route.
He didn't forget to lift his foot to help the porcelain plate.
This ensures that the impact force of the porcelain plate is not reduced.
Accompanied by a muffled thud.
Half of the porcelain plate was deeply embedded in the wall.
A moment later, the other half of the porcelain plate, exposed to the air, shattered into pieces.
Yan Jiu snapped his fingers and praised without exaggeration, "Ten rings! Our teamwork was flawless! I declare that the new shooting champions are you and me!"
Prajna didn't waste words with people.
Every move was aimed directly at Yan Jiu's lifeline.
Prajna made a move to kill Yan Jiu.
Unfortunately, she was no match for Yan Jiu.
After dozens of rounds...
Banruo, who was at a disadvantage in every aspect, finally realized that Yan Jiu was using her as a wooden dummy for training.
Prajna regretted it.
She realized she had underestimated Yan Jiu.
Seeing that he was no match for Yan Jiu.
Prajna no longer coveted Yan Jiu's soul.
I was about to leave.
Yan Jiu calmly stopped Banruo: "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you want to see your old friends?"
Prajna frowned: "An old friend?"
Yan Jiu corrected himself: "No, it should be 'Old Snake'."
As he spoke.
Yan Jiu gestured for Prajna to look at the offering table behind her.
A cloud of black mist rose into the air from there.
The black fog dissipated.
A man with a gloomy face appeared.
He was thin and tall.
The man in the mirror had the exact same face as the one Prajna saw, except that the scales on his face were dark blue.
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