Chapter 554
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The feather fan in Ye Qing Luo's hands waved even faster as her footwork gradually increased.
She continued to kill the bird beasts in front of her as she guided her Profound Jade Heart's Profound Qi towards the direction which she controlled.
That wave after wave of Profound Qi surged out from her body.
Mo Han Shang stood on the wall as his action of killing the bird beasts halted.
Growing up in the Mercenary Association since young, he had seen too many people.
Mo Han Shang had developed an ability to recognise people.
From the first time he met Ye Qing Luo, he knew that this beautiful lady who didn't seem to have any Profound Qi, like an ordinary person, was absolutely not as simple as she looked on the surface.
Her body carried a gust of righteous qi.
And she had the craftiness and quick-wittedness of a devil from hell.
This kind of complicated temperament, on Ye Qing Luo's body, was so harmonious.
In Death God Castle, he saw Ye Qing Luo's quick-wittedness and ability. But at this moment, seeing Ye Qing Luo's moves, he was completely subdued by her.
It was a strange, ghost-like footwork.
Clean and efficient actions, when he saw fresh blood, a flash of excitement and bloodthirst flashed past her eyes …..
This kind of her, as compared to the usual her, was very different!
But this kind of her, was so mesmerizing, making one fall for her.
"Han Shang!"
A chilly tender rebuke was heard and immediately a red ray shot towards him.
That was Ye Qing Luo's Glower Flame Fan.
That fan spun at an extremely fast speed, directly brushing past Mo Han Shang's cheek.
He heard a miserable shriek behind him and immediately felt a stench of blood coming from his back.
That feather fan, split that bird beast which was sneaking an attack on Mo Han Shang into two halves, and immediately it returned to Ye Qing Luo's hand.
"Han Shang, this is a chance for you to learn from experience." Ye Qing Luo's gaze was calm as she looked at him, "Only through continuous battles, to absorb experience from battles, will you be able to comprehend."
Mo Han Shang was stunned as he clenched the long sword in his hand tightly.
"In battle, the most taboo is to be absent-minded. If there's a next time, I will not lend a helping hand."
After Ye Qing Luo finished this sentence, she dashed into the crowd of bird beasts once again.
This wasn't a good habit.
Ye Qing Luo must prevent Mo Han Shang from being absent-minded.
If he lost focus in battle, he would be handing his life over to the enemy.
When Mo Han Shang heard that, his entire body stiffened as a sliver of resolution surfaced on his handsome face.
He didn't care if Ye Qing Luo could see it or not as he nodded his head hard towards her direction. Following that, he clenched the long sword in his hand tightly as he dashed into the crowd of bird beasts once again.
The four of them were fighting at the frontline while Di Mo Xuan stood amidst the corpses strewn all over the ground, his gaze was fixated on Ye Qing Luo without blinking.
He watched as she dealt with the birds and beasts cleanly and swiftly. Her figure as she moved between the birds and beasts was so graceful and agile.
His eyes were gradually filled with smiles.
Suddenly, from the other end of the marketplace, Yan Xiao Yi's voice was heard, "Found it! There are living people here! "
That was the teahouse where Ye Qing Luo led The World group's youngsters to drink tea that day.
The owner of the teahouse was hiding in the pile of straw behind the kitchen. He was only crushed by the collapsed house, but he was still alive.
When Ye Qing Luo heard that, she squinted her eyes as she looked at Yan Xiao Yi. She and Xi Jue were dragging a man who was covered in blood, carrying him out of the collapsed teahouse.
Ye Qing Luo let Little Nine settle the bird beasts in front of her.
With a leap, she speedily walked over to that side.
The teahouse's owner was trembling all over and on seeing Ye Qing Luo and the others, his eyes flashed past a glint of radiance.
Ye Qing Luo half squatted down as she grabbed the teahouse's owner's hand, checking on his extremely weak pulse.
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