Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 241: Moving Like a Merchant (Part )
The Alchemist Conference was progressing in full swing. With the finals approaching, many troops from the border of the imperial capital were mobilized to the vicinity of the Royal Square to ensure the smooth progress of the competition.

Just as the area outside the imperial capital gradually became empty, a man wrapped in a dark shadow kept flashing and finally arrived near the location of the Alchemist Association.

And this person was Ling Ying, who had been sleeping in the open air on various treetops and lurking for half a month.

"Finally, I'm here. I hope that person won't notice."

Crouching in the corner of the eaves like a thief, Ling Ying said with a wry smile, sighing in his heart.

Possessing the extremely rare dark attribute Dou Qi, Ling Ying's concealment and reconnaissance capabilities far exceed those of Dou Huangs of the same level. With the support of many means, he is even confident that he can escape the perception of some Dou Zong powerhouses.

However, this kind of dark attribute fighting spirit that is said to be invincible, when facing the detection of high-level souls, is as conspicuous as a drop of ink on a white paper. Just an unintentional glance from the opponent can make Ling Ying feel his scalp tingling even though he is hundreds of feet away.

The sheer strength of his soul power alone was not enough to make Ling Ying act so cautiously. What really made him feel incomprehensible were the various orders from his young lady.

You want to get close to the other person and spy on him, but you can't break off relations with him.
As a loyal servant of the ancient clan, Xun'er only needs to say a few words and Ling Ying will ruthlessly wipe out the other party.

After all, even the Sound Valley, one of the so-called "Three Valleys" of Zhongzhou, is just an ant-like existence in front of a behemoth like the Ancient Clan.

"Ah, Miss's behavior really makes it difficult for me to do anything."

After sighing once more, Ling Ying quietly spread his perception and scanned the scene in the imperial capital, as if searching for the figure of the woman in his memory.

"The finals of the Alchemist Conference will be held tomorrow. Since that person cares so much about Young Master Xiao Yan, he will surely come to watch."

"You really want to find me that much?"

As Ling Ying sighed, a cold and elegant voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"?!"

Ling Ying's blood seemed to have stopped flowing. After a few breaths of silence, he turned around, looked up at the source of the voice, and said with difficulty: "Old slave Ling Ying, greetings to Miss Ruoruo."

Hun Ruoruo was wearing a moon-white long dress with a gorgeous robe on her shoulders. Her watery eyes released an extremely dangerous glint: "How long are you going to follow me?"

"." Ling Ying knew that this Miss Ruoruo had always been gentle and elegant, with a very good temper, but even a clay figure still has some temperament. It was impossible for her not to get angry when he tried to pry into her privacy many times.

After a long silence, Ling Ying lowered his head slightly, clasped his fists and said, "This matter is all my own selfish desire. It is really because of the clan's order that the young lady's safety must be guaranteed, so I..."

"Protect the young lady's safety?"

Hun Ruoruo shook her head slightly, her tone already filled with anger, "Xun'er is in Canaan College, how can I threaten her safety?"

"This"

Ling Ying, knowing that he had spoken out of turn, was obviously a little flustered.

Although he is experienced and ruthless, he is not very good at communicating with others because he has been hiding in the shadows for many years, not to mention that he was caught by the other party.

After much thought, Ling Ying knew that he could not expose his mistress's intentions, so he had to grit his teeth and continue to take the blame on himself.
"Master Xiao Yan has a close relationship with the young lady, and Miss Ruoruo's cultivation is too strong, so I am worried that you may have some plans."

"presumptuous!"

With a cold rebuke, Hun Ruoruo did not make any move. Suddenly, the moonlight dimmed a little. Ling Ying groaned, his eyes turned black, and he rolled straight down from the eaves. Before he could get up, a sharp pain came to his head, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

"Do you think I have any plans for Young Master Xiao?" The moving and clear voice was like a divine sound filling Ling Ying's ears, madly drilling into her mind and consciousness, echoing repeatedly within her. What a powerful soul force!
Ling Ying was horrified. As a Dou Huang, his soul realm had reached the peak of the early mortal realm, which gave him a slight advantage over Dou Huangs of the same level. However, he was so vulnerable at the hands of the opponent.

If he didn't use his fighting spirit, Ling Ying asked himself if he couldn't even survive one move.

"I am rude and offensive, please forgive me, Miss Ruoruo."

Ling Ying hurriedly shouted as he got up from the ground in a panic, looking up at the lonely figure looking down at him, the shock in his heart was beyond words.

The descendant of Yin Gu actually possesses such extraordinary talent for cultivation. This level of soul is shocking, not to mention in the Central Continent, even among the eight clans!
"Just an apology is not enough."

Hun Ruoruo's tone was calm, but she didn't even glance at the person below.
"Don't think I'm being too harsh. This is all your own fault."

"Xun'er and I have a close relationship, like sisters, but you almost destroyed it completely out of your own selfish desires. When we meet again at Canaan Academy, how will we get along?!"

".Feel sorry."

Hearing this, Ling Ying's face changed and he felt bitter. Knowing his young lady's true thoughts, he even felt an unconcealable shame in his heart.

The girl in front of him not only selflessly devoted herself to Young Master Xiao Yan, but also completely treated his young lady as a friend, tolerating her in every way. However, Xun'er was only thinking about sending herself to spy on her actions.
How wronged, how innocent!

If it weren't for her stance, Ling Ying would even feel a little sad for the other party. It's no wonder that she was so angry.

Rather, it would seem odd and abnormal if the other person wasn't angry, right?
"Miss Ruoruo, I know I have done wrong. From now on, I will never bother you again. I hope you can forgive me."

Unconsciously, Ling Ying changed the way he addressed Hun Ruoruo from "girl" to "Miss", obviously expressing his sincere apology.

You know, although the status of the ancient clan is high, it does not mean that his status is also high. He is just a peak Douhuang. If he really angers Yin Gu, the ancient clan may not save the life of this old slave.

After all, they were the ones who were in the wrong in this matter.

“That’s more like it.”

Seeing this, Hun Ruoruo's expression relaxed a little and she nodded slightly.

Seeing that Hun Ruoruo seemed to no longer be angry, Ling Ying breathed a sigh of relief. This was even more torturous than a bloody battle. He hurriedly wanted to say goodbye and leave, not wanting to stay even for a moment.

"Miss Ruoruo has a broad mind, and I admire her. Farewell."

"Wait a minute."

However, just as Ling Ying spread his fighting spirit wings and prepared to fly away, a clear buzzing sound suddenly rang out not far away, which made him feel creepy.

"Ms. Ruoruo, what are you doing?!"

A transparent water blade slowly emerged from the girl's hand, almost blending into the night. It did not show any murderous intent, but was extremely sharp.

A sly glint flashed in her eyes, and she feigned coldness before saying, "Aren't you going to pay a price before you leave?"

Ling Ying: "."

He secretly swore in his heart that he would never get involved in the fights between women again. Even if it was his own lady's order, he would find an excuse to quit!
(End of this chapter)