Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 347 That woman, lost him

Lian Hun never thought of this, he nodded, and immediately followed Ye Xiyue's instructions.

In a sense, soul refining is not considered a betrayal. In Ye Xiyue's hands, he has already died once. As a killer, mission failure means death.

However, Ye Xiyue let him go.

For soul refining, this is regeneration.

From the first time Ye Xiyue saw Lianhun, he knew that he was a determined person and a qualified killer. His mission this time only failed because of his strength.

As a former killer, Ye Xiyue knows this industry and the people in this industry very well.

However, from Lian Hun's point of view, Ye Xiyue is a real killer, she is ruthless and decisive.

She moves mercilessly, however, she still retains her conscience as a 'human being'.

This was a different kind of killer he had never encountered before.

Soul refining requires growth and exercise, and Ye Xiyue is his best role model.

The place was cleaned up quickly, and the soul of refining disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xiyue quietly looked at this piece of land, it was as clean as if there had never been blood death.

The reason why she let go of refining the soul is because she saw the conscience in his eyes...

Lianhun, unlike other assassins she met, has her own main consciousness, just like her original self, and will not completely copy the orders from above.

He is a man who can be made.

Practice it and you won't be a villain.

And other people, like puppets, have no opinions of their own, which she doesn't like.

Although killers are a profession that exists in the dark, they are also human beings. Although they are cold-blooded and ruthless, they have never wiped out their conscience.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The wind is getting cooler.

Ye Xiyue stared intently, who is it that wants to kill her?
Thinking of Huang Junye, she frowned silently. Was what happened tonight related to him?
She walked towards the palace.

When he was about to reach the gate of the city, suddenly——

She stopped slowly.

At a distance of 20 meters from her, with his back to her, stood a person.

That man, dressed in white, was clean and elegant.

His hair was like ink, fluttering in the wind.

Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, this person's strength was above hers!
The man turned around slowly, with a flawless, evil and enchanting face, with a touch of bloodlust.

When Ye Xiyue saw his face, her heart sank.

The man raised his lips and said, "Long time no see."

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palace.

The deep night is like ink that cannot be melted.

There are dangers and murders everywhere.

Ten masters of the sixth level of the Silver Realm, like civet cats, quietly entered every corner of the palace, surrounded them, and approached the side hall step by step.

The main hall has been destroyed, so that person is naturally in the side hall.

In the hall, the faint candlelight flickers, casting a silhouette on the window paper, which is beautiful and intoxicating.

The person on the bed woke up at some point.

He opened a pair of ice blue eyes, looking at the empty place next to him.

She still left.

Again, the woman, leaving him behind, ran off on her own.

In the abyss of sin, she left him for the first time, and he was unconscious at that time.

In the Imperial Master's Palace, she left him for the second time, and tonight he was extremely weak.

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(End of this chapter)