Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 914 Xiao Yan Returns from the Dragon Clan??

Chapter 914 Xiao Yan Returns from the Dragon Clan?? (Fog)

Realizing something was wrong, Xiao Yan didn't dare to delay and had to open his phone again, frantically using the nine-key keypad.

"Are you Ruoruo? Where are you?"

While trying to regain his memories, Xiao Yan awkwardly replied to the messages.

"I'm on my way to the airport. I'm going to take a plane to Korea."

Compared to the Ruoruo I remembered, the girl's tone now seemed innocent and naive. Her questions and answers were all very formal, even the punctuation was very proper.

The way they were speaking from such a distance immediately made Xiao Yan feel increasingly uneasy. He only came to his senses after checking the 'video' option at the bottom of the chat.

"How about a video call?"

Xiao Yan asked, half-certainly.

The video call invitation popped up immediately, and the two stared at each other, it really was Hun Ruoruo herself.

However, unlike before, the young lady was not sitting in a spaceship made of expensive metal and magic cores, but in an extended black luxury car.

She wore a pure white long dress and had flowers in her hair, looking like a real princess.

Although she was already far more noble than the princess.

Xiao Yan ended the video call after just one glance. He only wanted to confirm Hun Ruoruo's identity, but he didn't want her to know that he was a transmigrator.

Having lived two lives has always been Xiao Yan's biggest secret.

Guns, cell phones, cars, and airplanes—things that were commonplace in the previous life—are considered world-changing products in the Dou Qi Continent.

vice versa.

That's why, even though the two of them were already almost completely honest with each other, he had no intention of revealing it openly.

In Xiao Yan's view, this was not about keeping secrets, but about protection.

Do you know how to use a mobile phone?

Xiao Yan wondered if this Bodhi tree really had such great power.
"You taught me."

Oh, it wasn't some ancient Bodhi tree after all; the culprit was myself.

No wonder she could make a video call so easily. With that witch's methods, she could even outmaneuver a Dou Sheng. How could she not be able to handle a mere mobile phone?
Just as Xiao Yan was secretly cursing his own foolish actions, the wine bottles piled up in the wine cellar next to him began to shake violently due to the explosion caused by the fire outside.

"Oh no!"

Xiao Yan's pupils contracted.

Just as he was about to rush over and catch the bottle, he discovered that a slender, fair hand had somehow firmly grasped the bottle, which was still covered in a thin layer of frost due to the loss of temperature.

"Tsk tsk, the world is about to decay, and you, brother, are drinking in the wine cellar? That really suits your personality."

The boy was dressed in a pure black suit, and his eyes had golden patterns that resembled those of a datura flower.

"you are?"

Looking at the strange young man who had suddenly appeared before him, Xiao Yan scratched his head in confusion.

He was increasingly unable to understand the plot developments.

Does the ancient Bodhi tree possess such power?
Fortunately, although the appearance of the other party did startle Xiao Yan, it also made him realize that his original soul perception had not disappeared due to the change of environment, which calmed his mind down a bit.

Looking at Xiao Yan's detached gaze, the young man in the formal attire darkened his pupils and said quietly, "That's why I said, this really suits your personality, brother."

"Weird guy."

Xiao Yan gave him a strange look.

He detests these riddle-like individuals, regardless of gender.

After realizing that the other party posed no threat, Xiao Yan took advantage of the opportunity to search for information and simply sat down, chatting idly. "However, unfortunately, the world is vast and won't decay just because of a little storm."

“The world certainly won’t.” The boy in the tuxedo narrowed his eyes, a sinister smile like that of a monster from ancient mythology. “But how many people in the world can you actually come into contact with? Whether the world is corrupt or not depends solely on whether your friends exist.”

"If the world decays before you, then your best friends and girls will all disappear."

The boy in the formal dress spoke coldly and arrogantly, carrying a curse, yet also a hint of seduction.

He stared at the young man, seemingly expecting him to open his scarlet eyes like a demon, but he remained as indifferent as a bystander.

The boy in the formal dress turned cold.

"From what you're saying, is the brother you mentioned also ridiculed wherever he goes?" Xiao Yan casually retorted.

Xiao Yan had always felt frustrated and puzzled by his special physique, which made him a target of ridicule wherever he went. Finding a kindred spirit in this rare situation made him feel like he had finally found a soulmate.

No wonder the other person sees me as him.

Upon hearing this, the young man in the formal dress sat down as well, smiling and saying, "Yes, without power and profit, he can't do anything. A monster who should have roared across the world has instead chosen to hide his claws and become a useless piece of trash."

Although he used the third person, every word he spoke was pointed, as if he were mocking Xiao Yan's escapism.

The voice, laced with a cold laugh, came from his back, like a gloating demon using all its sarcasm to make a mocking and self-deprecating laugh, but it failed to instill the slightest fear in Xiao Yan.

"and many more."

Xiao Yan sensed something was wrong and frowned, asking, "So, you mean the reason he's being ridiculed isn't because others are blind, but because he's inherently like that?"

"maybe."

"He really is a complete waste."

".?"

The young man in the formal attire looked up in astonishment, only to see a black-gold flame quietly igniting in Xiao Yan's eyes, as if it could even ignite and devour gilded metal.

"I originally thought I had met someone like me, but now it seems that I was just being presumptuous."

Xiao Yan stood up, casually pried open the bottle cap, and drank it all in one gulp. "The chat is over. You can go find that brother you mentioned elsewhere. I have other things to do, so I won't keep you company any longer."

"elder brother."

The boy in the formal dress looked even more surprised. He rubbed his eyes and was about to ask a question.

At that moment, as the 'beep beep' sound rang out again, the LCD screen, which had gone dark, lit up once more.

"Where are you? I'm coming to find you, I'm so scared."

Ruoruo sent another message.

Xiao Yan felt a slight stirring in his heart as he sensed the girl's emotions.

He wasn't unfamiliar with the other person's vulnerable side.

Back in the Monster Mountain Range, the girl trembled on the enormous amethyst throne. Outside, there were huge and ferocious beasts, and the wind rushed in through the cave entrance. She could only hug her thin body with her arms and bare her teeth to show her ferocity.

After a long silence, Xiao Yan smiled slightly and slowly typed two words on the screen.

"No need."

Seeing this, the boy in the formal dress shook his head, sighed, and shrugged helplessly.

However, the next moment, Xiao Yan quickly added a new line of small text.

"I'm coming to find you."

This is a storyline I've always wanted to try. I hope you all like it; it'll be over soon!
P.S.: Happy birthday to me! This is the second time I've celebrated my birthday while writing about Ruoruo!

(End of this chapter)

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