God of Slaughter

”Sis!” Du Feng was discontented, his face grim. ”Are you really willing to give up a Metal Wind mineral lode for a medicinal cauldron like him? It’s a Metal Wind mineral lode!”

”Shut up!” Princess Zi Yao’s eyes got colder. She gazed at him coldly. ”You can never see the whole picture or the future. Being grounded for ten years is a too short to a brat like you! When we come back, I will report to Father and ask him to confine you for a little longer. It would help you see what a good vision is!”

Du Feng discolored, continually begging to be forgiven. He didn’t dare to talk more.

As Bi Rou found it hard to persuade Princess Zi Yao, she didn’t want to waste more time with her. She coldly gazed at Shi Yan for a long while, as if she wanted to carve his image into her head. Later on, she asked, ”What’s your name?”

”Shi Yan.”

”Alright, I remember you now. Shi Yan, you’d better not meet me again. Or else, I’ll make you die pathetically.”

”Sure. I will remember you, Miss Bi Rou of the Underworld League.”

Bi Rou, Allard, and her group didn’t dare to linger. They left the big bronze steamship, storming into the dark, gloomy outer space. Their lonely figures disappeared into an energy storm.

On the ship, Princess Zi Yao was giggling, eyeing Shi Yan with great interest. Her pupils were filled with curiosity. ”Don’t worry. As long as you ace your job as my bodyguard, I won’t mistreat you. If your contribution is sufficient, you can get what you want. Du Feng can’t give it to you, but I can.”

Shi Yan slightly bent his body. His eyes were cold and relaxed, as they didn’t reflect any of his happy or unpleasant emotions under the woman’s enticement.

”Clean it up. We’ll alter the journey. Let’s go home.” As soon as Princess Zi Yao ordered, the other King God Realm warriors moved immediately, getting inside the giant bronze steamship.

Shortly, the ship departed again.