When he first entered the VIP room, Zuoqiu Yongjie only had eyes for Yan Donglai.
Although he acted like a junior in front of Yan Donglai, he did not really respect him. He just joked around and tried to take advantage of him.
However, when he saw Zuo Yi, it was as if he saw a ferocious beast and met its natural enemy. His hair stood on end, and his eyes and expression were full of vigilance and vigilance.
Zuo Yi asked calmly in response to Zuoqiu Yongjie's unusual reaction, "Do you need something from me?"
Zuoqiu Yongjie's expression changed. No one knew what he was thinking, but he was speechless.
Yan Donglai smiled and said, "Let's sit down and talk."
He knew very well that Zuoqiu Yongjie was only respectful to him on the surface. The reason was that although he was the head of the Yan family, he was not an Extraordinary. He was an outsider in the inner world.
Zuoqiu Yongjie, on the other hand, was a rather powerful superhuman!
The reason why so many people could tolerate Zuoqiu Yongjie's naughty character was not only because he was a direct descendant of the Zuoqiu family in Shanghai.
However, Zuo Yi was a Class A Extraordinary.
Zuoqiu Yongjie's completely different attitude made Yan Donglai have an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He remembered what someone once said at a party. "If you don't become a Transcendent, you are all ants."
At that time, Yan Donglai did not think much of it. Now, he had a different feeling.
Even if he had a Class B assistant, Zuoqiu Yongjie would not respect him more.
The world was changing faster and faster.
After the three of them sat down, Yan Donglai personally poured a glass of wine for Zuoqiu Yongjie and said with a smile, "Yongjie, thank you for coming tonight. Mr. Zuo is right here. If you have any questions, just ask."
"Thank you, Uncle."
Zuoqiu Yongjie raised his glass obediently and said to Zuo Yi, "Mr. Zuo, let me toast to you first."
"You're welcome."
Zuo Yi waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about the matter first."
"Okay."
Zuoqiu Yongjie said, "Mr. Zuo, I have two questions. First, can the death-exemption gold medallion be brought into the Savage World?"
He stared at Zuo Yi, and his expression revealed a hint of nervousness.
"No problem."
Zuo Yi replied without hesitation, "It can also be used in the Wild World."
Although runic equipment could not be compared to law creations, the main difference between the two was in their effectiveness. In essence, there was not much of a difference. Zuo Yi's "Death-Exemption Gold Medallion" originated from the runic system of the world of Sadeya. It could be used in any low-dimensional plane or world.
The lower the dimension of the world, the lower the influence of different laws. Although he had not been to the Desolate World, he speculated that the latter's dimension would not be higher than the Blue Star World.
Otherwise, the Blue Star World's strategy against the Desolate World would be a joke!
"That's good."
Zuoqiu Yongjie heaved a sigh of relief as he continued to ask, "Then, if I carry so many gold plates with me at the same time, can I withstand multiple fatal attacks?"
This person had won five Death-Exemption Gold Medallions in one go. He had used one of them in the previous test, so he still had four left.
So his question was completely reasonable.
"Sure."
Zuo Yi nodded and said, "As long as several gold plates are stacked together, one can withstand one attack."
"Then, I have no other questions."
Zuoqiu Yongjie said, "Thank you for your answer, Mr. Zuo. I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, he immediately stood up and couldn't wait to leave this place.
Yan Donglai quickly said, "Wait."
"Uncle Yan."
Zuoqiu Yongjie squeezed out a dry smile and said, "I was just joking. There's no need for a discount."
Yan Donglai smiled and said, "I didn't mean to give you a discount, but Mr. Zuo just said that you can't suffer a loss, so …"
He took a death-exemption Gold Medallion from his assistant and gave it to Zuoqiu Yongjie. "This is your compensation."
Zuoqiu Yongjie was stunned.
He hesitated for a moment and took it. "Thank you, Uncle. I won't be polite then."
Yan Donglai said seriously, "You should thank Mr. Zuo."
"Yes."
Zuoqiu Yongjie grinned and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zuo."
Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Let me give you another piece of advice. Although the death-exemption Gold Medallion can withstand a fatal attack, it won't have any effect if something happens to you."
Zuoqiu Yongjie's eyes suddenly turned sharp. "What do you mean?"
The temperature in the VIP room suddenly dropped, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense!
Zuo Yi took a sip of wine and looked at Zuoqiu Yongjie with pity in his eyes. "You should know what I mean. If you continue like this, you won't be able to live until next year."
When Zuoqiu Yongjie came in just now, he had noticed something strange about him.
This direct descendant of Zuoqiu in Shanghai was like a barrel of gunpowder under the scorching sun. As long as there was a spark, it would explode and blow him and the people around him into pieces!
Zuoqiu Yongjie's transcendent energy was very unstable, and he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.
All signs showed that there was a problem with his superpower cultivation, and it was a big problem!
If this situation did not improve, it would be a miracle for him to live until the end of the year.
"Nonsense!"
Zuoqiu Yongjie roared, and his eyes instantly turned red!
His biggest secret was suddenly exposed, and he was on the verge of losing control of his emotions. He could not help but clench his fists, and a violent and dangerous aura was emitted from his body.
He stared at Zuo Yi and roared, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Yan Donglai's assistant, Hu, immediately stood in front of Yan Donglai and protected him behind her.
Her hair moved without wind, and a faint green vortex appeared around her, causing the air pressure in the VIP room to drop continuously!
Although she had the strength of a Grade B, Hu did not dare to be careless in front of the furious Zuoqiu Yongjie.
She was not afraid of Zuoqiu Yongjie, but she was afraid that once the two sides clashed, it might endanger Yan Donglai's life.
Big beads of sweat appeared on Zuoqiu Yongjie's forehead, and the muscles on his face tightened and relaxed as if he was using a lot of willpower to control himself.
"Medicine!"
He roared, and the follower beside him immediately handed him a bottle of blue medicine.
Zuoqiu Yongjie grabbed it and drank it. His red face slowly returned to normal, and the atmosphere in the room eased up.
The next moment, he suddenly did something that no one expected.
Bang!
This arrogant Zuoqiu disciple from Shanghai knelt on one knee and said to Zuo Yi, "Please save me, Mr. Zuo!"
Hu: "…"
Yan Donglai: "…"
Follower: "…"
Zuo Yi smiled, put down the wine glass, and walked toward the door.
Zuoqiu Yongjie's eyes revealed an extremely disappointed expression, and then he heard Zuo Yi's voice.
"I have a public class at Apocalypse Academy the day after tomorrow. You can come and listen."
Zuoqiu Yongjie suddenly raised his head.
Zuo Yi had already left.
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