Her words were full of teasing and threats, as if she couldn't wait to explore the secrets deep in Shen Hao's heart.
Shen Hao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He knew that he had no chance of winning against Song Jiao's privileges.
If you continue to be tough, you will only put yourself in a more embarrassing situation.
He was silent for a moment, and finally chose to compromise, "Okay, I'll tell you."
Song Jiao laughed triumphantly, she knew that Shen Hao had no choice.
She sat back on the sofa, pretending to listen attentively. "Then let's get started. Don't let me down."
Next, Shen Hao told all about the love, hate and emotions between him and Lu Sheng. The more Song Jiao listened, the brighter her smile became.
In the end, when I heard that the two of them had stayed in the small world for three hundred years, I couldn't help but marvel at it.
If these two were together, wouldn't they work from sunrise to sunset?
Getting thinner and thinner, and getting better?
There was a glimmer of cunning in Song Jiao's eyes, she had already made up her mind.
She stretched out her hand, palm facing up, and an invisible force surged out from her hand and directly penetrated Shen Hao's body.
Shen Hao only felt a sharp pain, and then he was horrified to find that his soul fragments had been grabbed out alive by Song Jiao.
"You..." Shen Hao widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but Song Jiao did not give him any chance.
Song Jiao just pinched it lightly, and the soul fragment shattered like fragile glass.
Then, she waved her hand casually, and those soul fragments turned into streams of light, disappeared at the end of the system space, and were scattered into the endless plane world.
Shen Hao's body began to become transparent, his eyes filled with fear and confusion, "Song Jiao, what on earth did you do?"
Song Jiao just smiled even brighter, "Of course I'm helping you! Three thousand small worlds, isn't this going to let Lu Sheng collect them one by one?"
"God Hao, goodbye!"
After a few seconds, Shen Hao's figure completely disappeared in the system space.
At the same time, the main system also felt the disappearance of the main god's breath.
It hurriedly found Song Jiao, and asked anxiously and accusingly, "Ancestor, what have you done? Where is my Lord God? Where did he go?"
Song Jiao shrugged nonchalantly, "I sent him to the Three Thousand Planes World. By the way, quickly change Lu Sheng's mission and have him collect the soul fragments of God Hao!"
The main system suddenly understood something, and it was so angry that it roared with anger, "Song Jiao! You sent Shen Hao away, what will happen to the central region?"
Song Jiao looked at the main system seriously. "As taskers, they have worked for the Lord God and the Quick Transmigration Department for two or three thousand years. Shouldn't they also have the right to live for themselves?"
Her words were filled with determination and unquestionableness. "Don't talk about giving them eternal life or anything like that. What meaning does that illusory eternal life have for them? I will deal with the central part later. Shen Hao must go!"
The main system fell silent.
It knew that what Song Jiao said was true, and it also knew that these main gods had paid too much for the Quick Travel Department.
"Then do as you say!"
It compromised, there was nothing it could do! Who made this guy so powerful, what could it do?
After finishing the matter with Shen Hao, Song Jiao sat on the sofa and just then received a video call from Ling Yi. The big screen showed a picture of Ling Yi and Su Xia Nuan surrounded by people. "Song Jiao, please come to Chaos Zone 3. Xia Nuan and I are trapped here and can't go back."
As soon as he finished speaking, the video link was disconnected.
Song Jiao called again, but found that the call could not be connected at all.
Tuanzi also appeared in the system space, "Host, why did they go to the Chaos Zone?"
Song Jiao frowned, her face looking heavy.
Generally speaking, the tasker would not go to that place easily.
Did they go to an underground auction house?
"Get the portal ready, I'll go take a look."
"The portal has been opened, host, please pay attention."
Chaos Zone 3, a mysterious and dangerous area hidden deep in the bottom of the Fast Time and Space Bureau.
The light here is dim, as if shrouded in eternal twilight, and the air is filled with an indescribable strange atmosphere.
The streets are narrow and winding, and the buildings on both sides have different styles. Some are old and dilapidated, while others are full of futuristic technology. They are pieced together in a disorderly manner, forming an absurd and blurry scene.
As soon as Song Jiao stepped into this area, she keenly felt the prying and hostility coming from all directions.
Her soul power is extremely powerful, like a bright lamp in the dark night, illuminating the surrounding darkness and deterring those with evil intentions.
She walked calmly along the road towards the east, her steps firm and powerful, as if she knew this chaotic place well.
After walking for about ten minutes, Song Jiao finally stopped in front of a bar.
The exterior of this bar may seem unremarkable, but once you push the door open, you'll discover a whole new world.
Under the dim lights, people of all kinds gathered together, some tasting wine alone, some whispering, and the air was filled with the mixed smell of alcohol and tobacco.
The bar owner spotted Song Jiao as she entered the room, his face immediately lit up with a smile, and he quickly walked over to greet her. "It's Jiaojiao!" The owner's voice was filled with surprise and respect. "You haven't been here in years. How come you suddenly have time to visit me today?"
Although the boss looks only in her forties, she has actually lived for more than two thousand years. Time has not left too many traces on her face, but instead added a bit of mature charm.
She was wearing a black cheongsam embroidered with red spider lilies. The flowers were as dazzling as blood, highlighting her mystery and charm.
Without any unnecessary greetings, Song Jiao directly opened the system screen and displayed the photos of Ling Yi and Su Xianuan.
"Auntie Hong, I'm looking for someone." Her tone was firm and indifferent, as if she was talking about something insignificant.
The moment Aunt Hong saw the two people in the photo, her face suddenly changed and turned as pale as paper. "Are they your friends?"
There was a hint of trembling and uneasiness in her voice, as if she had seen something terrible.
"Where are they?" Song Jiao stared at Aunt Hong's eyes, as if trying to read the answer from her eyes.
She was certain that this woman must know their whereabouts.
Before the woman could answer, the door was pushed open and a group of bodyguards in black suits quickly lined up, filling the entire bar.
The leader was a man in a Zhongshan suit. "Miss Song, long time no see! Our master wants to see you."
"Oh, please, I can ask Song Yan to come here on her own. Otherwise, there is no need for District 3 to exist."
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