"Elder Long, don't worry. In the next match, the Young Mistress will face Qiangqiang. That boy should be able to recognize the Young Mistress, and Qiangqiang is originally stronger than her. He just condensed a Martial Soul, so the Young Mistress will surely lose!"
"According to the round-robin points battle, if the Young Mistress loses again, she'll be eliminated!"
Yan Hu spoke with a light laugh.
"Oh?"
Long Dingtian was slightly taken aback. He glanced at the southern preparation area of the arena; Lou Qiangqiang was already itching to showcase his skills. Fu Ling'er was cheering Lou Qiangqiang on, and next to them were the three masked women, including Ye Jingyi.
"Little friend Yan Hu, are you sure Lou Qiangqiang can recognize Mrs. Jiang?"
Long Dingtian pointed to the preparation area.
Yan Hu looked down at the preparation area and smirked slightly: "This boy... even Ling'er didn't recognize them?"
Seeing Lou Qiangqiang's eager demeanor, Yan Hu knew that Lou Qiangqiang hadn't recognized Ye Jingyi and the other women.
"Those two probably weren't focused on recognizing anyone, right? They've just condensed Martial Souls and are anxious to try them out. They're too excited now to care who their opponent is!"
Ying Zi said helplessly.
"What if Lou Qiangqiang injures the Young Mistress…"
Yan Hu hesitated for a moment: "Ling'er wouldn't let him off, would she?"
"Qiangqiang injure Jing Yi? Why would that happen?"
A puzzled voice rang out.
Yan Hu and the others turned around, finding several people standing behind them unnoticed.
"Young Master! Elder You, Dragon…"
"Young Master! You…"
"Mr. Jiang! You…"
Yan Hu and the others greeted them respectfully.
"The Young Mistress and the others have anonymously entered the tournament. The next match is hers, against Qiangqiang!"
Yan Hu explained softly.
"Oh?"
Jiang Chen raised his brow, looked down, and fixed his gaze on the three masked women in the preparation area.
The three women seemed to have sensed something, simultaneously looked up towards the top of the mountain wall.
Their gazes met, and everyone smiled.
"Let them have their fun."
Jiang Chen spoke softly.
"Young Master, our concern is Qiangqiang might injure the Young Mistress. It seems both Qiangqiang and Ling'er haven't recognized them!"
Yan Hu said with a wry smile.
Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback, glanced at Lou Qiangqiang and Fu Ling'er, and curled his lips: "If that boy Qiangqiang dares to injure Jing Yi, I'll make a special training plan just for him!"
Hearing this, Yan Hu and the others all showed an expression of anticipation for the excitement.
Jiang Chen was not worried about Ye Jingyi; even if she got injured, he could heal her. Although it would be distressing, he knew that the three women were determined to get into combat. Allowing them to gain some battle experience, even at the cost of some injuries, was better than losing their lives on the battlefield!
"Tiger, call me when Jing Yi is up. I need to interrogate a bit."
Jiang Chen noticed the two on the arena wouldn't end quickly and softly instructed Yan Hu.
"Yes!"
Yan Hu nodded in response.
Tap, tap!
You Xuan stepped to the side and stood behind Jiang Chen, emanating an aura that enveloped him.
The crowd paused momentarily, understanding that Jiang Chen's interrogation was likely happening within his Sea of Consciousness.
Inside Jiang Chen's Sea of Consciousness.
Chen Qing's Divine Infant looked extremely pale, gazing at the True Dragon Martial Spirit above and the Saint Dragon Sword flashing coldly beside him, regretting deeply.
"What kind of monster is this? Is this a Dragon Form Martial Soul or a True Dragon Martial Soul? This guy actually has ties to the Dragon Clan! Isn't the Life Origin Star where the Great Dao collapsed and martial arts regressed to the extreme? How can there be a Divine Weapon? And it's a treasure-grade Divine Weapon too? Can anyone tell me what's going on here?"
Chen Qing muttered bitterly.
The Dragon Form Martial Spirit also exists in the Void Nether Realm; it's a Martial Spirit developed by a force that once obtained the Dragon Clan's Essence Blood and Dragon Soul and fused them into their bloodline!
"Why don't you tell me what's going on first!"
A indifferent voice sounded, and Jiang Chen's Divine Soul beside him opened its eyes, looking at Chen Qing calmly.
"Kid, let me go. If you kill me, a Life Imprint will remain on you, then…"
Seeing Jiang Chen's consciousness enter the Sea of Consciousness, Chen Qing threatened with a facade of bravery.
"What if I kill you? If the imprint remains on me, then what? Will the people of the Life God Temple come to the Yuan Star to find me?"
Jiang Chen looked at Chen Qing coldly.
Chen Qing's expression changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "What do you want?"
"Why did you come? When did you arrive? Did your Life God Temple ally with the island forces? How many spatial rifts are there currently leading to the Yuan Star from the Void Nether Realm?" Jiang Chen asked several questions consecutively.
"Kid, it seems you want to know a lot, huh? Let me go, and I'll tell you!"
Chen Qing's eyes turned, shouting briskly.
"You're in no position to negotiate with me!"
Jiang Chen said indifferently.
"Then you kill me! Kill me, and I won't tell you!"
Chen Qing acted tough, but there was a hint of panic deep in his eyes. He was gambling, gambling that Jiang Chen wouldn't simply kill him!
"I won't kill you just because you don't talk, but... sometimes, death can be a luxury!"
Jiang Chen grinned wickedly, his gaze shifting slightly.
"What, what do you want to do?"
Chen Qing followed Jiang Chen's gaze, seeing the Divine Lock Chain piercing through his Divine Infant, and his heart trembled fiercely.
Clink!
A crisp sound echoed as the Divine Lock Chain moved back and forth through Chen Qing's Divine Infant.
"Ah!"
Chen Qing's expression changed drastically, screaming miserably. During the movement of the chain, Chen Qing felt as though his Divine Infant was being torn apart; the Divine Infant was equivalent to a soul, and the pain directly affecting the soul made him want to die!
"I already said, sometimes death is indeed a luxury!"
Jiang Chen's Divine Soul wore a layer of indifferent expression.
Clink!
"Ah! You…"
Clink!
"Ah… kill me!"
Clink!
"No! Ah! I'll talk! I'll talk!"
Clink!
"Ah! I'll talk! I'll tell everything!"
Clink!
"Ah! You bastard! I already said I'll tell everything you want to know! Stop!"
"Oh, sorry!"
Jiang Chen said faintly: "You were so stubborn just now; I thought you wouldn't speak, so I didn't notice your words. Do you really want to talk? It's fine if you don't; I have other ways!"
"What, what else do you intend to do?"
Chen Qing's Divine Infant shivered, looking at Jiang Chen in terror.
"What? You don't want to talk again? It's okay, I can infuse The Path of Ice into the chain; pulling your Divine Infant with it should be more fun. Come, let's try it!"
Jiang Chen raised his brow with a slight smile.
Buzz!
An icy aura emanated from Jiang Chen's Divine Soul.
"No! No! No! I'll talk! I'll talk! I'm…"
Chen Qing's face changed drastically, hurriedly shouting out all the information.
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