Chapter 142 Terrifying

Whom should she listen to?

One she was asked to agree to, and one she was asked to refuse.

Qian Renxue stared at Wen Ning beside her, wanting to see what Wen Ning would say.

"You want to say yes?"

"Don't you two not know each other?"

Why sit down and eat together if we don't know each other?

Qian Renxue didn't understand.

Wen Ning thought this made sense and was about to refuse when Yan Yi spoke up again, "He wants to teach you how to properly use the Grim Reaper's Scythe. You can refuse if you don't mind."

His voice remained calm, showing no anger at Wen Ning for not following his instructions.

What?

Teach her how to use the Grim Reaper's scythe?

Was he the previous master of Death?

Didn't they say that the previous master of Death had already passed away?

"He is a friend of the Grim Reaper's master."

As if guessing what Wen Ning was thinking, Yan Yi spoke up again.

This cleared up Wen Ning's doubts.

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning's expression changed slightly.

It turned out to be the case.

"How about we go with him for a bit?"

Wen Ning, who was about to refuse, swallowed her words and turned to speak to Qian Renxue.

Hearing her words, Qian Renxue looked puzzled. "You don't even know him, why do you want to go with him?"

Moreover, despite her abilities, she couldn't discern the level of the opponent in front of her.

There is only one possibility for this situation: unless the person in front of her has no soul power or the other party's soul power is far higher than hers. She is already a level 70 Soul Saint, and the person whose strength is far higher than hers can only be at the level of a Title Douluo.

For a titled Douluo-level expert to kill Wen Ning would be an easy task.

She didn't know how Wen Ning dared to leave with this person.

Who exactly gave her that confidence?

The confidence she felt came from Yan Yi in her mind.

With him around, Wen Ning knew she wouldn't be harmed.

"If we don't know each other, we can get to know each other."

As Wen Ning spoke, it seemed he still wanted to persuade Qian Renxue.

Unfortunately, before Wen Ning could even speak, Qian Renxue turned and left.

Watching Qian Renxue's departing figure, Wen Ning's eyes widened slightly. Her gaze swept back and forth between the man in front of her and the departing Qian Renxue. She quickly made her choice and spoke to the man, "Senior, if you have something to tell me, could you wait for me at the Grand Arena in Wuhun City tomorrow?"

Hearing her words, the man hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

If Wen Ning hadn't been carrying that person's weapon, he certainly wouldn't have been so easy to talk to today.

If I don't see you by this time tomorrow, it must be because you're not very interested in what I want to say, and then we're not meant to be.

He only did this because he didn't want that person's weapon to lose its due luster; otherwise, given his status, he would never have taken the initiative to seek out a mere, inexperienced young girl.

Thinking this, the man quickly left. After he had walked a short distance, someone followed him. Seeing that there was no one around, the person was quite surprised. "How come even your efforts didn't lure anyone here?"

The man's voice carried a hint of mockery, as if he were somewhat surprised by the scene before him.

It's strange that the guy who came out was a stubborn person who would never give up once he set his mind on something. He actually left without achieving his goal.

Hearing his gloating voice, the man glared at him fiercely, then quickly said, "Don't talk nonsense. If you were in his shoes, you wouldn't have dragged him here by force."

Hearing his attempt to save face, the man's mocking voice remained unchanged, "I wouldn't do something so stupid."

This is Bibi Dong's student, and one she values ​​highly. If he kidnaps her, what will he do when Bibi Dong comes looking for him?

He wasn't afraid of Bibi Dong alone, but how could he possibly defeat others if they came together?

The key point is that doing so is not cost-effective.

They are the ones who are willing to give, so they shouldn't do good deeds for others only to end up with a bad reputation.

"So what do we do now? Have you given up? Or have you agreed on another time?"

He voiced his guess, hoping to hear a definitive answer from the man.

Unfortunately, the other party did not give him a definite answer, but instead looked at him coldly.

"no."

"Huh, what's going on? Are you afraid I'll tell everyone?"

"Of course I'm afraid."

The man snorted coldly, quickened his pace, and headed towards Wuhun City.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Despite saying this, he didn't pay any attention to the person following him and continued walking forward as if he hadn't noticed the tail following him.

On the other side, Qian Renxue left slowly, simply trying to pull Wen Ning away from that person.

Wen Ning quickly noticed this as well, and stepped forward with a smile, explaining, "I didn't follow him. I just wanted to see what tricks he was up to."

She lied without batting an eye, as if she had completely forgotten what she had just agreed to with someone else.

Hearing Wen Ning's words, Qian Renxue snorted coldly and said her guess, "I can't tell how strong he is. There are only two possibilities for such a person: either he has no soul power, or his strength is far above mine."

She stopped there, and even if she didn't say the rest, Wen Ning should understand.

Wen Ning truly understood the meaning behind Qian Renxue's words.

That man was either a powerful Title Douluo or an ordinary person with no soul power.

Only in these two situations can Qian Renxue not discern his true strength.

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning feigned shock and exclaimed in surprise, "What? No way? Luckily I didn't go with him. If he were a Title Douluo, I wouldn't be able to beat him."

Hearing Wen Ning's half-hearted words, Qian Renxue glanced at her and said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid?"

"...I'm scared."

"you……"

"Do you want to eat this?"

Wen Ning quickly changed the subject, pointing to something and asking Qian Renxue about it.

The object she casually pointed to was a small wooden carving, a pendant depicting a small swan.

Turning her head around, Wen Ning realized what she was referring to.

isn't it?

This is a small stall selling small wood carvings.

It seemed rather deserted.

Only she and Qian Renxue remained at the stall.

Seeing that there were finally customers, the owner was overjoyed. "This swan is said to bring good luck, would you like one, sir?"

"Just ten gold soul coins will do!"

He smiled as he introduced the items to Wen Ning, hoping she would like them.

Hearing his words, Wen Ning was somewhat surprised. Just as she was about to speak, she noticed another small wooden carving. "What's this?"

(End of this chapter)

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