When the young demon-born Anwen appeared on the peak tens of kilometers away from the valley, light and shadows swirled around him, and countless black lines formed several complicated networks. Four demon-born old men appeared at the same time, and the leader was the old demon-born Marquis. He was expressionless and looked at Anwen coldly.
Anwen raised his hands and said helplessly, "You don't think this is dangerous, do you?"
"That girl is already very dangerous. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to give her our family's treasures and secrets?" an old man of demon descent said coldly.
An Wen said: "It's just an ordinary secret method, and the ring can only be used once. There are many such things in my family, so don't feel bad about it?"
"But, young master, it is the treasure of our clan after all, and it is handed over to a lowly human race..."
Anwen's face darkened, his sunny smile disappeared, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "The duty of you guys is to protect me, not to teach me a lesson. I, Anwen, don't need you to tell me how to do things. Road four!"
An Wen was furious at this moment, and Wen Wen was all gone, with an inexplicable power emanating faintly. Several demon-born old men were invaded by this breath, and it was difficult to stand still. Except for the old marquis, all of them retreated involuntarily, at least one or two steps, and many even retreated five or six steps.
All the elders were stunned, and then they remembered that it was not unusual for Anwen to be valued by the supreme being, and to be promoted as the young master, and his status was not even lower than that of the witch? It's just that his attitude has always been gentle, even a little cowardly, and the responsibility of guarding is really heavy, which makes the attitudes of the people around him gradually surpass.
Instead, the old Marquis took a step forward, and also released his aura, resisting Anwen's inexplicable breath, and just now made the surrounding demons feel better. It's just that the old marquis's beard and hair are all stretched out, and his imposing manner is rising like a tiger, which resists Anwen's mysterious aura with an ancient taste, and Anwen is still standing leisurely, as if he didn't need the slightest effort, and it is already clear who is superior.
The old marquis said slowly: "Young master, we are also duty-bound. We have to do so. Please forgive me. In addition, young master, your bloodline is too extraordinary. There is no need to take any risks. As long as you grow steadily, you will have no obstacles." If you want to be promoted to Prince, sit and watch Maharaja. If that is the case, why do you take risks?"
Anwen looked up at the sky, remained silent for a long time, and then said: "My heart is full, not just to the majesty."
The old Marquis and all the old demon descendants were silent for a moment, and the old Marquis said: "It's rare for the young master to have such a heart, but I've been waiting too long. What does the young master want to do now?"
Anwen waved his hand, and said calmly: "It's hard to get to the neutral place, so why don't you take a good tour and see it. I'll walk around at will and see how the girl is doing. Don't worry, I'm not in any danger here , as long as one day is enough. At this moment tomorrow, I will meet you here."
The old Marquis bowed and said: "Since that's the case, I will wait here to wish the young master all the best. At this moment tomorrow, we will lead a ship to wait here. But even if this ship does not intentionally strengthen its force, staying here for a long time It is also easy to arouse the hostility of the Blood Throne. Therefore, please be on time, young master."
Anwen smiled and said, "Don't worry, when did I break my promise?"
The old Marquis nodded, waved his hands, and the black magic thread was woven into several multi-faceted grids, covering all the demons in it, and then disappeared.
After the demon descendants left, the smile on the corner of Anwen's mouth became more and more obvious, and finally he raised his head to the sky and let out a long laugh, full of joy and relaxation, and walked away.
In the blink of an eye, Anwen appeared in the nameless valley again. Those mercenaries in the valley were still doing their own things, and they were on guard against each other. Anwen's figure was looming, passing through the crowd of mercenaries. All the mercenaries turned a blind eye to him, talking and laughing to themselves, eating meat and drinking.
When Anwen came to the bonfire, he was startled suddenly. The bonfire was still there, but the barbecue on the shelf had disappeared, and the girl was nowhere to be found.
Anwen smiled proudly, if such a small matter can stop him, then he is not worthy to be the young master of the demons. Anwen pointed his fingers between his eyebrows, and two multi-faceted crystals suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, slowly rotating. And his line of sight is like a tangible object, shooting in all directions through the multi-faceted crystal.
After a while, Anwen sensed the direction of the ring. It is no embarrassment for Anwen to put some tracking means on the ring. The difficulty is how to hide it from others. This is what he is proud of. In fact, An Wen didn't put any special means on the ring, but just relied on his innate ability to track the breath of the ring. With such a mysterious ability, it can be said that it is not second-guessing among the demons of the same generation, even if it is a witch, there is no similar ability.
It didn't take long for Anwen to track down the approximate location of the ring, and he was immediately astonished. But at this moment, the girl is already dozens of kilometers away. Even if she is running at full speed, this speed is still amazing. It seems that once An Wen left, she immediately fled away without any hesitation. This is clearly a manifestation of taking the benefits, but not intending to admit it.
Anwen smiled, feeling very amused, and disappeared from the valley in a flash, chasing after the girl. The girl's speed may be shocking in the eyes of others, but in Anwen's eyes, it is just a pretty good evaluation. According to Anwen's own estimate, it would take at most half an hour to catch up with her.
Anwen flew close to the ground, his figure appearing and disappearing from time to time, and every time he appeared, he would appear a hundred meters away, like the wind like a shadow, and quickly go away.
The girl seemed completely unaware that Anwen was chasing after her. After running a hundred kilometers away, she slowed down and moved in a small area, as if she was looking for something.
The smile on Anwen's face became more obvious. He had a hunch that this girl would bring him many surprises. It seems that this neutral place is indeed the right one. Anwen didn't care about Qianye, just like an eagle would never look at a sparrow more, Anwen never thought that one day Qianye would have the qualifications to be called alongside him.
In the blink of an eye, the girl was less than ten kilometers away. At this time, the girl seemed to have stopped moving, and she didn't know what she was doing. Anwen slowed down, and his figure became indistinct, approaching the girl bit by bit. He now finds it more and more interesting, and puts all his attention on the girl, lest she find out. It was the first time in Anwen's life that he met this little guy who didn't understand what it was to sleep with a man, but when she killed, she was ruthless and cruel, which could hardly be described as cold-blooded.
For the first time, he discovered that voyeurism was so much fun.
At this moment, she was still far away from the girl. Anwen didn't deliberately choose a route, but approached slowly. However, he didn't notice that there was a person lying on a dead tree just a thousand meters away. But in Anwen's perception, there was nothing on the tree.
"Huh? What's sneaking around?" Qianye on the tree suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the empty wilderness.