Chapter 2672
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"What's the matter this time?"
Yunzhong Lou was very dissatisfied with Zhen Xiaoxiao's frequent summons.
"Take him as a disciple and teach him how to be an expert of the Spirit Clan without hiding anything?" Little White pointed at Buji and said lightly.
"In your dreams!"
Before Zhen Xiaoxiao could finish his words, Yunzhong Lou roared fiercely!
"A filthy, smelly, and uncomfortable little bastard. I can smell the royal blood on its body just by smelling it. I didn't expect that the most noble royal family would leave such a stain on their name! "
Royal?
Even Buji himself didn't know that his father came from the royal family of the Gentle Wind Spirit Clan, which was one of the five surnames: Feng, Yun, Bi, Qing, and Huang.
Among the five surnames, the Huang family had always represented the inheritance and control of the royal power of the Spirit Clan.
He never expected that the master he favored would be so strong as to solve the question that had troubled him for many years with just his nose!
"Master is right."
Suppressing his shock, Buji nodded in agreement under Zhen Xiaoxiao's astonished gaze.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, my disciple's blood is dirty and smelly. If it stinks, master, why don't you teach me the Spirit Clan's Soul Cleansing Technique first?"
Oh my god!
Zhen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Buji in a higher light. He never thought that this guy's skin was so much thicker than he had imagined! In order to learn the Spirit Clan's spells, he would go to such an extent!
Uh …
Yunzhong Lou, who had been defeated, looked sluggish.
At the same time, Zhen Xiaoxiao's hateful voice echoed in his mind.
"You don't have the right to refuse."
Indeed not.
In order not to arouse Yunzhong Lou's strong resistance, Zhen Xiaoxiao slightly reduced the restrictions of the Soul Detention Technique on him. She didn't restrict his thoughts and words, but this didn't mean that he could ignore her orders at will.
Damn it!
He felt that he was being coerced by Ma Taimei again.
Yunzhong Lou felt deeply humiliated.
He stomped his feet and roared, "Why don't you quickly offer your blood to me?"
Although he hated mixed-blood.
But he disliked the royal family even more. It would be interesting if he raised a devil incarnate to cause trouble for the royal family!
He had no choice …
In order not to be angered to death by Ma Taimei.
Every time she forcefully gave her an order, the Cloud Tower would try its best to twist it and explain it as something beneficial to them. Otherwise … sooner or later, they would go crazy.
A second ago, the Mirage Faction had refused.
He didn't know how much Young Master Ma's words meant in the hearts of the Mirage Faction.
He had never imagined that while he was trying his best to curry favor with the other party, the Mirage Faction's Lord would so easily agree to his request to become his disciple!
His excitement turned into crimson tears of blood that gushed out from the bottom of his eyes.
He bit his finger and drew a complicated totem in the wind. At the same time, he heavily knocked his head on the ground.
"You will only cause trouble for me."
Yunzhong Lou felt very depressed.
He gritted his teeth and accepted the blood totem.
In any case, there would be many times when he would be tortured and mistreated in the future. However, Zhen Xiaoxiao's words, "Teach him well and don't hide anything from him," had destined him to live an unruly and extraordinary life.
"What level is your true self at?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't care about Yunzhong Lou's mood. He suddenly asked this question.
Yunzhong Lou cursed and swore about other things, but he never spoke empty words. Only when it came to the cultivation of his true self could the Soul Detention Curse force him to admit it.
"Still … empty …" Yunzhong Lou replied with empty eyes.
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