Chapter 2312: Summon the Death God in Three Incenses (3)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio    Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Heavenly meat pie?
No, it should be said that a lamb suddenly fell into the wolf pack. This was such a surprise.
What was odd was how they managed to activate the âpointâ? Was there someone behind them?
âYou go.â
âYou go first!â
âIâll let you go ahead. After all, I owe you a favor last time.â
âF*ck, then I wonât stand on ceremony. I can play with these two girls for a month!â
A thin man finally couldnât hold back the lust in his heart and swaggered over. He stretched out his hand and placed it on Yingyingâs shoulder. He even wanted to lift Qiaoâerâs chin.
âWhere did you two ladies come from? Follow me and Iâll bring you to a good placeâŠâ
Weng!
The teleportation array moved again.
The thin man who had a red hunting token suspended from his waist retreated quickly. He realized that the actual owner had arrived.
It was still too fast just nowâŠ
But this time, the one who appeared in the teleportation portal was a sickly young master who looked so delicate and weak that it seemed he would collapse with one push!
He stood in the hall.
The pale face that seemed to have just recovered from an illness almost lit up the entire dark hall.
It was really bright!
In the hall, half of the killers stared at him, and some of their eyes turned slightly red.
âTop-grade! â
âCompared to him, these two girls are trash!â
âNo realm, no vicious aura. If youâre not a Hidden master, then youâre totally uselessâŠâ
How dare this cripple appear at the Saint Killer Hall?
Even so, there were always people who would place bets and had high hopes. After all, he really looked like a piece of trash. His cultivation level could not be detected by any means.
âWhite Wolf, did this sickly young master scare you? If itâs me, I canât stand it!â âThereâs something wrong with himâŠâ
âFor the sake of beautiful women, Iâm willing to die!â If I were in his shoes, I can enjoy myself for three months.â
âF*ck! I have to feel good first!â
The man with the red hunting token who had struck up a conversation earlier cursed softly and walked forward again.
When Yingying and Qiaoâer saw the man who strode over again, they instantly froze and their delicate bodies trembled violently.
The people here were all like them; they all wore masks. Some were physical, some were illusoryâŠ
But without exception, their violent auras were terrifyingly strong.
This was something that the spirit concealing masks could not hide!
It was also the biggest difference between him and the two of them!
They didnât need to say anything. With just a glance, Yingying and Qiaoâer felt as if they had seen a mountain of corpses amid the Blood Sea. Their legs went weak and they almost fell.
How could their legs not turn wobbly when they were only at the Innate Stage and entered this den filled with early-stage of Sovereign killers?
When the killer White Wolf approached them, the only thing Yingying and Qiaoâer could do was to get behind young master Xu as they sought a sense of security.
Fortunately, they were no longer White Wolfâs target.
In a fit of jealousy, when he arrived in front of the teleportation array, he reached out and lifted the sick young masterâs chin.
âThis turtleâŠâ
âI mean, Young Master!â White Wolf paused for a moment before he corrected himself
An array of laughter rang out from behind him.
There were those who were disgusted, those who wanted to watch the show, those who wanted to stop the action halfway, and those who looked forward to the showâŠ
White Wolf could not suppress the desire in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and asked, âMay I ask what your name is?â â+(Watched, Passive Points+)+365.â â+(Expected, Passive Points,+) +288.â
â+(Subjected to Fantasy. Passive Points, )+66.â
The Information Bar jumped.
Xu Xiaoshouâs head went numb when he saw the last line of âSubjected to Fantasyâ.
He once again cursed BazhunâanâŠ
However, the Three Incenses had refreshed his understanding time and again.
This time, the introductory gifts they gave were even more amazing than the gold hunting token killers on the Lone Cliff, in the deep sea, and on Abyss Island!
Iâm really not here to cause troubleâŠ
But this was really unbearableâŠ
The sickly young master closed his fan and looked down. He saw the finger that lifted his chin and said in a shocked voice.
âYou want to sleep with me?â
Yingying and Qiaoâerâs heads buzzed. They looked up in shock and looked at Young Master Xuâs good-looking but suddenly disgusting side profile.
White Wolfâs eyes were fixed intently on him. Then, his lower body trembled, and he opened his mouth and licked his lips.
âYou want to as well?â
The hall exploded.
No one would have thought that this sickly young master would be so direct. He actually had such a temperament!
Not only did he not reject White Wolf, he still played with him?
â+(Expected. Passive Points,+)165.â
â+(Disliked. Passive Points, )198.â
The sickly young master looked around and saw the group of killers who shouted and cheered behind White Wolf. The smile on his face did not diminish. âWho else wants to sleep with me?â Whoosh.
The crowd behind them became agitated.
Everyoneâs emotions seemed to have been stirred up by an intangible hand, but they were not aware of it.
âWhite Wolf, I think youâre in trouble. You canât beat him!â âHaha, count me in. Iâll join you too.â
âHiss, I canât take it anymore⊠Count me in! I want it too!â
âAdd me too.â
âAdd one more.â
âThen you guys go ahead and play. Iâll watch from the side. Iâm a pervert.â When the noise reached its peak.
âShh.â The sickly young master closed his paper fan and pushed away White Wolfâs finger away from his chin as he shushed the crowd.
Instantly, everyone fell silent.
Not only the killers in the hall, but even the servants with low cultivation levels who trembled in fear, felt the pressure suddenly drop.
âWhat do you want to do?â White Wolf, whose head was filled with lurid thoughts did not notice anything unusual.
The killers behind him had already realized that something was wrong.
This momentumâŠ
Just this âshhâ affected all the killers in the hall, including the higher void.
This sickly young master was not a simple person!
Thatâs right, how could anyone who could come out of the teleportation portal be simple? Why did they not notice this point just now? âWhite Wolf! Wrong idea, retreat!â Someone shouted.
White Wolf finally realized something.
White Wolf who was only at the Cutting Path Stage wanted to pull out and escape, but he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and it was difficult for him to move.
âWho are you?â White Wolf panicked. He was caught in the middle of a force, but the person who had unleashed the force did not seem to be the sickly young master in front of him, but someone who was invisible.
With a swish, the sickly young master swung his tightly closed folding fan, and everyoneâs gaze immediately fell on the thick ink characters written on the fan:
âI am Xu Gusheng!â
However, before anyone could read out the name, the sickly young master Xu Gushengâs face turned cold, like the God of Death, who opened the roll. He said coldly. âJin Ren.â
âYes!â
âKill all the people present now.â
âYes, sir!â
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