Hegemons Call-out System

Although Long Xuan was seated calmly, he had the impulse to curse in his heart. If not for the fact that the other party was a woman, he would have already cursed her.

Even though this was the case, his current expression was extremely unsightly. He said in an unhappy tone: "Miss Yelu, because of a baseless legend, all of you people have placed all of your bets on me. Aren't your Spirit Race a bit too hasty?"

Hearing that, Yelv Feiyan smiled, she could obviously tell that Long Xuan was unhappy, and could only say: "Young Hero Long, I understand what you mean, but our Spirit Race naturally has a special method, we cannot put the entire Spirit Race in danger."

Since the other party was willing to bet on him, Long Xuan did not care much. After all, the other party was betting on their entire Spirit Clan, maybe they had other unexplained reasons, but to say that in the future, he would be able to reach the True God Realm, Long Xuan did not have any confidence.

With a bitter smile, he nodded slightly. "Alright, since you, the Spirit Race, insist on this, I will naturally abide by my previous promise."

Yelv Feiyan also smiled and nodded.

Long Xuan had a general idea of the cause and effect of his previous life, but after he understood all of this, he felt like he had gained an additional layer of invisible pressure, and this pressure instantly made him unable to breathe.

Seeing the change in Long Xuan's expression, Yelv Feiyan's expression had always been one of understatement, and there were even times when a smile appeared on her face. At this time, she received Long Xuan's verbal promise, and after resolving the mission given to her by the Spirit Clan, she was naturally in an extremely good mood, but she understood that the current Long Xuan was still far from the path of the True God, but that did not matter. After all, amongst all the races in the seven realms, her Spirit Clan was the first to receive such a promise.

Long Xuan could see Yelv Feiyan's expression clearly, and the other party did not seem to have any intentions of hiding anything from him. Looking at her spirited expression, Long Xuan's mood was extremely bad.

Seeing the smiling face of the other party, Long Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up. His entire being became relaxed, and even did not speak to the other party at all. Instead, he grabbed the teacup on the table and started to drink.

Seeing Long Xuan's sudden change in attitude, Yelv Feiyan smiled, and said: "Young Hero, do you think that the promise you gave us Spirit Race can only be fulfilled after you become a True God? You don't need to worry about all this right now?"

Hearing the other party's words, Long Xuan's expression couldn't help but freeze for a moment. He had indeed thought of this possibility just now, and as long as he didn't have the strength of a True God, this promise was not binding at all, so he didn't need to worry about this sort of thing. As for the other races, they could only wait until they found his whereabouts before deciding.

Looking at the Yelv Feiyan who had a face that didn't seem to be smiling, Long Xuan couldn't help but ask in astonishment, "Miss Yale, you know Mind Reading?"

After hearing what Long Xuan said, Yelv Feiyan smiled faintly and nodded towards him.

Long Xuan's face changed drastically, he was only joking as he asked this question, he did not expect the other party to have such a strange technique, then he would not have any privacy in the other party's eyes at all. He forcefully endured the cold, uncontrollable pain, and when Long Xuan looked at him, there was a clear 'fear' in his expression.

Yelv Feiyan naturally saw the change in Long Xuan's body, and she also felt a bit unnatural. This strange technique was something that only her spirit race's emperor blood possessed, and it was even innate, she did not need to cultivate at all. Since young, because of this strange technique, she did not have many friends by her side, after all, not everyone was willing to let others know about the secret in her heart.

Long Xuan also felt the change in expression on Yelv Feiyan's face, but thinking that in his eyes, there were no secrets, he felt a little "afraid".

Just as he was about to get up and leave, Yelv Feiyan spoke out coldly: "Young Hero Long, I know you're leaving but there's something I need to tell you first."

Long Xuan originally wanted to get up and take his leave, but after hearing the other party's cold words, he had no choice but to sit down. Even though he could feel the disappointment in the other party's heart, he still wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

When Long Xuan sat back down, Yelv Feiyan actually secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Originally, she was extremely worried that Long Xuan would leave with just his sleeves since many people were unwilling to stay with her even for a little longer after knowing of her spirit arts.

Although Long Xuan had sat down, the change in expression on her face still made Yelv Feiyan feel a little uncomfortable.

She coldly said, "Young Hero Long, although our Spirit Race wishes to receive your promise, in exchange, this little girl's information for you today might not be equal to the price that you will pay in the future. Young Hero, please rest assured that from now on, if Young Hero wishes to know anything, our Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets will provide it for Young Hero free of charge."

With regards to this benefit, Long Xuan was extremely satisfied. After all, he did not have any access to information at all, and if he could get the support of news from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, then he would definitely be in less trouble in the future.

He immediately nodded and said, "Then I'll thank Miss Yeshi. If that's the case, then I'll take my leave."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and bowed towards Yelv Feiyan.

Yelv Feiyan also stood up, and saluted to Long Xuan in return. However, his mouth said coldly: "Young Hero, please take care. I will not send you off."

Long Xuan quickly left the Red Pavilion. He was not willing to stay there for even a moment, and when he thought about the other party's terrifying spirit arts, Long Xuan's entire back couldn't help but be covered in a layer of sweat.

After staying in the cultivation world for so many years, he had long understood the ruthlessness of the cultivation world. Here, the strong ate the weak, and the strong were respected. If the other party knew all of his secrets, some results would be really hard to imagine …

Seeing Long Xuan trying to escape, Yelv Feiyan quietly stood in the middle of the red pavilion. The iciness on his face had long since disappeared and instead, was replaced with a faint smile.