"Is there anyone else who wants to seek justice for him?" Qin Luo's voice echoed in the deathly silent square. "Anyone who dares to interfere in today's events will suffer the same fate as Du Yu."
Yue Lishan's face was ashen, a flash of anger in her eyes. She stared intently at Qin Luo, her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she ultimately dared not make a move.
The cloaked man beside Qin Luo looked warily at the talisman in Qin Luo's hand, not daring to breathe loudly.
After all, the Saint Realm, First Grade, First Heaven, is no joke.
After a long silence, Yue Lishan gritted her teeth, suppressing her anger, and said, "Human, I will remember this debt."
After saying that, she turned around abruptly and quickly left with the cloaked man.
Watching the two merfolk figures walk further and further away, Qin Luo let out a cold laugh.
He knew that he had now completely clashed with these two, and future clashes would likely be inevitable. However, he showed no fear whatsoever; this incident hadn't stirred much emotion within him.
After all, the talisman in their hands was enough to make them think twice before acting. Moreover, he also had the supreme being You Yueying by his side.
We no longer need to tiptoe around like before.
At this moment, inside the ring, You Yueying stared intently at everything happening outside.
After witnessing Qin Luo's series of actions, her eyebrows were already furrowed into a knot, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself in frustration:
"Is this kid truly oblivious or just pretending? If he knew the truth, given his usual tendency to be easily swayed by women, he shouldn't have let such a golden opportunity slip by..."
Even so, You Yueying was still quite satisfied with Qin Luo's performance this time.
This satisfaction did not come from Qin Luo's displayed strength, but from the fact that he was able to stay true to himself and not be infatuated with the merman saintess.
In You Yueying's mind, this kid couldn't resist making a move whenever he saw a woman, especially one with outstanding looks...
Thinking of this, You Yueying was caught in a deep dilemma, but after weighing the options carefully, she gritted her teeth and made a difficult decision.
The purplish-black spirit, like a sulking child, stomped its foot heavily with a hint of annoyance.
Then, a faint ripple, almost invisible to the naked eye, spread through the space inside the ring, and You Yueying's soul quietly and effortlessly left the ring.
Unfortunately, Qin Luo was oblivious to all of this. At that moment, he was annoyed by the large group of fox clan members kneeling in the square.
They lay prostrate on the ground, heads bowed, trembling, an atmosphere of tension and awe filling the air.
Yinshuang and Fengliao knelt respectfully at the front, their bodies trembling slightly, as if they were being overwhelmed by the tense and solemn atmosphere.
The situation became awkward, and Qin Luo racked his brains trying to figure out how to handle the situation. Helpless, he could only speak up to break the deadlock.
"Hey you, what's your name again?"
Qin Luo's voice sounded particularly abrupt in the otherwise vacuum-like silence. He casually extended a finger, the tip pointing directly at Yin Shuang.
Seeing Qin Luo pointing at her, Yin Shuang quickly tried to calm herself down, then raised her head, her long, flowing black hair swaying in the breeze.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and with a flicker of her gaze, a myriad of charms flowed freely.
Then, her luscious cherry lips parted slightly, her voice soft and sweet, yet with a hint of alluring charm, effortlessly captivating hearts:
"My lord, my name is Yinshuang."
After speaking, she gently bit her lower lip, causing her full lips to blush an even more alluring crimson under the light touch of her pearly teeth. Her eyes held a unique charm that had been refined over the years, like a fine, aged wine, making one want to savor it.
Qin Luo seemed to be burned by that alluring charm, and awkwardly looked away, clearing his throat lightly:
"Silver Frost, right? You are most familiar with the Fox Clan. From now on, you will be in charge of the Fox Clan's affairs."
Upon hearing this, a gleam of surprise flashed in Yin Shuang's eyes, and she felt glad that she had chosen a side back then. Now, this mysterious and unpredictable human man was able to overcome adversity with his cultivation level of Body Tribulation. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that he was no ordinary person and was clearly a peerless talent worth following with all one's might.
Moreover, if he were to take a liking to her, perhaps she could also catch a glimpse of the splendor of the Saint Realm.
Thinking of this, she quickly stood up, her figure graceful. In that instant, she intentionally or unintentionally tugged at her clothes, causing the originally well-fitting garment to open slightly, revealing her snow-white skin and delicate collarbone, exuding a unique allure.
Then, Silver Frost bowed slightly and said softly:
"It is my honor to serve you, my lord."
Seeing that Qin Luo's attention was entirely focused on Yin Shuang and that he hadn't paid any attention to him at all, Feng Liao felt as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
Finally, he could no longer contain himself and spoke anxiously:
“My lord, I… I, Feng Liao, am not very talented, but I still have some small role to play. I witnessed your battle with that poisonous rebel just now, and your heroic figure fills me with admiration. I beg you to accept me as your servant.”
He paused slightly, swallowed, and then said, "If you trust me, my lord, I have some connections and prestige within the fox clan. I can certainly rally my people to fully cooperate with any of your orders."
As Feng Liao spoke, he secretly observed Qin Luo's expression, his eyes filled with humility. This opportunity was crucial to him; if he could gain this human's approval, he could not only maintain his position in the fox clan but also potentially advance his cultivation to a higher level in the future.
"My lord, I swear to follow you to the death, and I will never waver." Feng Liao emphasized again, his tone carrying an unquestionable resolve.
Hearing his words, Yin Shuang glanced sideways, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes. She didn't want Feng Liao to steal Qin Luo's attention from her at this moment.
So she coughed lightly and said, "My lord, Feng Liao is indeed highly skilled in martial arts, but the affairs of the fox clan are complicated. We need to carefully consider how to arrange things so that everyone can play their best role."
It seemed like an objective statement, but in reality, it was a deliberate delay, hoping to make Qin Luo focus more on her.
As they spoke, Yinshuang subtly moved a little closer, her long, ink-black hair sliding down her shoulders, a few strands brushing against Qin Luo's arm, bringing a tingling sensation.
She looked up, her large eyes reflecting just the right amount of light, her lips slightly pursed, as if she had a thousand words to say but hesitated to speak.
At the same time, her elegant, slender hand inadvertently lifted and adjusted her collar, causing her open clothes to slip down a little more, revealing even more skin, her snow-white skin faintly glowing with an alluring luster.
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