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Chapter 1149

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Amidst the rising flames, Zhen Xiaoxiao's gaze once again fell on Yan Meng, who was standing in the crowd in a daze and had nothing to do.

"Little Meng, come here."

She waved at Yan Meng.

The latter shuddered and immediately rushed forward with his three legs moving in two steps.

"Do you want an earth fire?" Zhen Xiaoxiao asked with a smile. She knew that Yan Meng's heart was itching, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Yes!" Yan Meng's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that he still had a chance. He immediately nodded his head. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"

His heart was beating wildly.

Yan Meng swore that as long as he could get an earth fire seed, he would be willing to do anything Xiaoxiao asked for!

"You are a loyal person. I can give you the fire seed."

"But you have to offer your soul to me."

Hiss!

Yan Meng took a deep breath and almost suffocated himself to death.

He thought that offering his body and cooking skills would be enough. He didn't expect that the bandit leader would be so overbearing and ask for a death sentence!

Soul …

How to give him a soul?

Looking at Yan Meng's pale face, Zhen Xiaoxiao laughed. She condensed a spell in her palm and put it in front of Yan Meng's eyes.

"Soul Binding Spell. You can't break your oath, or you will die!"

"I want you to swear to this spell. After you get my protection, you will support the new Peony Saintess and all her demands with all the resources you can get as a disciple of the Yan family."

"That's it?"

Yan Meng looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao blankly. Seeing her serious expression, he thought that she would say some terrible oath. He never thought that she would just support an Earth Flame Saintess.

Even if she didn't emphasize it. As a noble of the Yan family, he had to choose his own side in the power struggle.

"That's it … Even if you have to cut ties with the family in the future, you can't break today's oath. Otherwise, the soul curse will activate and you will die."

Zhen Xiaoxiao was telling the truth. The spell that Zi Huan had taught her was truly tyrannical and ferocious. As long as Yan Meng accepted the spell, his life would be in her hands, and he would be under her control at any time.

But she was not a cold-blooded person. As long as Yan Meng didn't have any bad intentions, she didn't have the time to control his life.

"Cut ties with the family?" Yan Meng's body trembled. He knew that Zhen Xiaoxiao was talking about the worst-case scenario, but he still couldn't help but frown. After hesitating for a moment, he asked hesitantly, "The new Peony Saintess you speak of … does she look like you or YangXin 'er?"

"Hahahaha! She's my friend. These one hundred and twenty people will do their best to help her realize her dream in Southern Tripod. "

Zhen Xiaoxiao pointed at Calamity, Palm Flame, and the others.

"Then I'm relieved." Yan Meng's tense expression finally relaxed, and he reached out his hand to accept Zhen Xiaoxiao's incantation. "I want to become stronger, but I don't want to be a bad person." His voice was soft but firm.

Zhen Xiaoxiao nodded his head and shot out an earth flame towards Yan Meng's head.

Everyone had a blissful expression on their faces as they basked in the joy of fusing with the Earth Flame Kindling. But just as their thoughts were drifting, they suddenly heard Zhen Xiaoxiao's loud shout!

"Don't waste time. Don't forget your dead friends. Don't forget the oath you made in Ning Province!"

Everyone suddenly opened their eyes and saw that they were being pushed away by the strong wind and the waves of fire. In the blink of an eye, they were a thousand meters away from Zhen Xiaoxiao!

What a neat farewell. There was not the slightest bit of delay, and not a single drop of tears.

Just like her straightforward character!

"I will come back in a hundred years. If I find that anyone has forgotten, you can ask the knife in my hand!"

Standing at the end of everyone's line of sight, Zhen Xiaoxiao stood on the Dragon King Fire Prison. His back was straight and his right hand was raised high. The shining silver kitchen knife became an eternal beacon in everyone's heart.

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