"Yeah." Ash put the things away and turned around to cook breakfast.
The next morning.
Ye Yuxi meditated all night to cultivate her mental strength to its optimal state.
Stopping at the door, Ye Yuxi looked back. The morning sun was just right, shining diagonally on the bedside through the window. The furnishings in the room were extremely simple, but there was a trace of nostalgia.
If you leave this time, you may never come back in this life.
Taking a breath, Ye Yuxi gently closed the door.
Lao Lai, Sun Anpeng, and Asiu were already waiting in the courtyard.
The few people said nothing, condensed their wings, and flew in the same direction.
The last bloody disaster of the year, Nandu was already overcrowded.
Ye Yuxi and the four of them marched hard through the streets for an hour before reaching the outside of the venue.
…
An hour later, the Blood Thunder Arena erupted in cheers.
Ye Yuxi raised her eyes and looked around. Six thousand slaves formed a circle, surrounding her.
Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, Ye Yuxi could still feel the fierceness in these people.
With a flick of the wrist, the Soul-Eating Blade was taken out.
Something strange happened with the Soul Eater Blade in the last game. After returning, Ye Yuxi found time to specifically ask Long Xiaopang.
After checking it, Fatty Long couldn't find out the reason. He only said that it was probably because of the material of the Soul Eater Blade and the fact that the Soul Eater Blade drank too much blood and resonated with those murderous intentions.
Boom, boom, boom!
Thousands of people rushed towards Ye Yuxi at the same time, and the sound of heavy footsteps made people feel terrified.
There was no fear or murderous intent in Ye Yuxi's eyes, they were still as calm as water. From the second scene on, Ye Yuxi no longer had murderous intent in her body, and even the strong murderous intent in her body had dissipated a lot.
Uh-huh!
Ye Yuxi's figure shuttled through the human wall. These slaves were not low in cultivation. Most of them were ninth level, and there were even many peak ninth level ones. However, under Ye Yuxi's blade, these people were as if they were made of paper.
The roar on the square platform gradually faded away...
Two hours later, half of the six thousand slaves were still alive. Their eyes showed the desire to survive, but more importantly, fear!
It's so terrible, that woman is like the god of death.
The surrounding audience cheered vigorously, and in a corner, Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng's eyes flashed with relief.
Lao Lai slowly withdrew the mental energy he had exerted and turned his gaze to the side: "Axiu, let's go back."
"Huh? Grandpa, Sister Ye's duel is not over yet?" Ashiu's eyes were full of confusion.
"Your sister Ye has mastered the Blood Thunder Body Technique. You will win this battle." Lao Lai comforted her, but there was more disappointment in her tone.
Ashiu turned to look at Ye Yuxi and said, "Well, let's go back."
The three of them left the venue. Similar scenes had been experienced dozens of times, but today was different. That pretty figure would not come out of the special passage...
Two hours later, the killing in the blood thunder was coming to an end, and the overwhelming murderous aura in Ye Yuxi's body had completely disappeared.
While her beautiful eyes were full of calmness, there was also a hint of indifference, as if she was indifferent to the world.
Beidu Valley.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Sister Ye forgot a ring!"
Ah Xiu ran out of Ye Yuxi's room anxiously.
After coming back, Ash said he wanted to clean the room. After entering the room, he found a ring in the middle of the bed.
"Um?"
Lao Lai and Sun Anpeng, who were full of sadness, were startled in their eyes, and then they both smiled bitterly in unison.
"Grandpa, why are you laughing..." Ashiu was simple-minded and couldn't understand the meaning.
"Axiu, this ring was left to you by your sister Ye." Sun Anpeng smiled bitterly and turned to look at Lao Lai: "It seems that Miss Ye has already expected that we will give her something."