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Chapter 4330

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After a few breaths of time, the golden light disappeared, and Song Qian's ashen face was replaced by a peach blossom color.

"Young Master … You're really a god!" Song Feng's eyes lit up.

"Alright! Don't worry, I only restored her body. The most troublesome part is her soul. "Zhao Yuande waved his hand, indicating for Song Feng to remain silent.

A bit of his soul entered Song Qian's Knowledge Sea through his fingertip, searching for the remaining soul.

Zhao Yuande quickly found the soul in the depths of her Knowledge Sea. Although it still maintained Song Qian's appearance, it was so faint that it was almost transparent.

If not for the fact that it was hidden in the depths of her Knowledge Sea, it would be in danger of being destroyed at any time.

Zhao Yuande sensed that the soul in her Knowledge Sea was not inferior to Song Qian's. It belonged to her father, Song Feng.

In order to protect his daughter's soul, Song Feng transferred his own soul from his Knowledge Sea.

Otherwise, Song Qian's soul would not have survived until now.

However, it was precisely because this Spiritual Energy didn't belong to Song Qian that it had no effect on her Spiritual Energy.

"Senior, I have a rough understanding of the situation." Zhao Yuande withdrew his soul.

"Young Master, as long as you can save Qian 'er, this old man is willing to do anything!" Song Feng bowed deeply, his voice full of excitement.

Clearly, Zhao Yuande had given him hope. At this moment, he had already made a decision in his heart.

"I have a method, but it will take time. If Senior trusts me, give me ten days to prepare, and I should be able to cure her!" Zhao Yuande was full of confidence.

He had mastered the Soul Resurrection Art. This method of cultivating the soul was to resurrect the soul after it was destroyed.

As long as he imparted the Soul Resurrection Art to Song Qian, she would be able to come back from the dead.

Of course, imparting it to her would require him to use the power of immortality to restore her soul. She would definitely guess that he had mastered the Divine Ability of immortality.

To be safe, he could only extend the time and use the power of gourmet as a cover.

He would let her think that he had used medicine to restore her soul. This way, he could ensure that his secret would not be exposed.

This required a buffer of time. Ten days was just right.

"Ten days! Ten days is enough! "When Song Feng heard Zhao Yuande's words, tears welled up in his eyes and he almost fell to his knees.

"Sure!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "But this time, I'm here to rent a shop. There are still many friends waiting for me. I have to deal with some other things first."

"Young master! Regardless of whether you can save Qian 'er or not, I will rent this treasure house to you! "Song Feng seemed to have made a huge decision and spoke sincerely to Zhao Yuande.

"Senior, aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?" Zhao Yuande looked surprised.

"No … I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and I can still distinguish between good and evil." Song Feng said, "When the others came, they were all evasive in their words. I could tell that they were not confident, but there was nothing I could do. As long as there was a sliver of hope, I would not give up. However, Young Master is extremely confident. This old man is definitely not wrong."

"Oh! Alright, I'll let them come here directly. "Zhao Yuande nodded and sent a message to Quan Juyou and the others.

"Young master, what materials do you need? I can help you gather them," Song Feng said.

"The materials I need …" Before Zhao Yuande could finish his sentence, he heard a loud noise coming from outside.

"Bang!"

The treasure house's door was kicked open, and a large group of people rushed in.

The leader was a young man wearing golden scale armor. The two horns on his forehead represented his identity.

Behind the young man were two old men with gloomy auras and dead eyes.

The two old men had cold auras, and their eyes contained the light of death. Just looking at them was enough to make one shudder.

Behind the two old men was a group of black-armored, single-horned experts. Looking at the horns on their heads, they should be some kind of flood dragon.

"Old man, I'm here again! Today, you must transfer this treasure house to me! Otherwise … hehe! "The young man laughed sinisterly, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

"You … Long Tianfang! This is my treasure house. I can sell it to whoever I want! Don't forget that this is Xuanling City. This is a place with rules! " When Song Feng saw this young man, his face instantly turned ugly. He clenched his fists and wanted to rush up and kill him.

However, he knew that this was the young master of the Long family, and he was not someone he could afford to offend.

"Rules! Haha! My Long family is the rule. Today, even if I destroy your treasure house, no one will come out. Do you believe me? " Long Tianfang laughed proudly, "My big brother is currently patrolling this area. He's the captain of the Golden Armored Guards. You know what this means!"

"You … your Long family is too much. I'll fight it out with you!" When Song Feng heard what the other party said, he immediately gritted his teeth and was about to rush up and fight.

"Don't rush! I still have something to say! " Long Tianfang waved his hand and said, "As long as you sell this treasure house to me, I'll agree to save Qian 'er's life. However, after saving her, she'll become my concubine. As for you … your cultivation is not bad. You can barely be my guard!"

"I'll never believe your nonsense again. Today, I'll fight it out with you!" Song Feng roared angrily.

"Wait!" Zhao Yuande pulled him back.

He roughly understood the situation and felt that it was time to stand up.

"Who are you? Get lost! "Long Tianfang had already seen Zhao Yuande. However, he did not take him seriously.

He was merely a cultivator at the intermediate stage of Chaotic Lord.

Not to mention that he himself was at the intermediate stage of Chaotic Lord, the two elders behind him were advanced stage experts.

"Long Tianfang, this treasure house has already been rented by me. It already belongs to me. It's not too late for you to scram now. Otherwise, you will know what regret is!" Zhao Yuande sneered.

"Haha! You're threatening me! " Long Tianfang grinned and laughed. His laughter was filled with insolence. He didn't put Zhao Yuande in his eyes at all. After laughing, he coldly shouted, "Smash this treasure tower for me and kill this bastard!"

"In that case, come over here!" Zhao Yuande was only worried that the battle would affect the treasure house. Since the other party was acting like this, he would just attack directly.

He stretched out his hand and traversed through the void. In an instant, he appeared in front of Long Tianfang and grabbed him by the neck.

This could no longer be described as fast. Zhao Yuande's Godly Soul World had already spread out and enveloped this void.

The entire void was under his control. He could even reverse time. Capturing a mere Long Tianfang was as easy as flipping his hand.

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