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Chapter 324, I'm a Good Person

Aside from that overly fake smile, Xiao Yang's calm and coherent words were somewhat reassuring.

At least for now, the two sides on the field haven't started a fight over a single disagreement.

They shouted at the same time.

"Slay demons and monsters, brothers, let's charge together!"

He kept explaining while staring wide-eyed.

"I am a good person, I am a good person!"

The scene is still too chaotic.

Xiao Yang completely pulled off his mask, revealing a handsome and youthful face.

A handsome and youthful face.

The tense atmosphere eased slightly at this moment.

Everything went smoothly.

This cross-dimensional transaction should proceed smoothly.

If only that withered leaf monk hadn't been so curiously scrutinizing Xiao Yang later.

He seemed to have seen something.

His gaze fell on the center of Xiao Yang's forehead.

His gaze elicited a response.

Suddenly, one eye opened.

An ordinary-looking eye.

Without warning, at that moment, the withered monk lay down on the spot.

He collapsed suddenly and peacefully, but it was still a bad thing.

At that moment, Master Xiao drew his sword and slashed out without the slightest hesitation.

This sword strike, imbued with immense power, was unleashed.

At that moment, the ground where Xiao Yang stood trembled.

A massive chasm appeared behind Xiao Yang, as if the earth had been torn open with a grotesque window.

This ordinary little ravine was about to transform into a deep canyon almost instantly.

Such a powerful sword strike landed on Xiao Yang, but it didn't cause any significant damage. To be more precise...

"The defenses were not breached."

Along with the terrifying shockwave came a crisp sound.

To be fair, this sword master's sudden sword strike was quite powerful, but there was one slight mistake.

The point of attack was the silver crown that Xiao Yang was wearing on his head.

If the blow landed on the Crimson Slayer, it might even create a hole in Xiao Yang's body, after all, it was a powerful attack from a swordsman who specializes in combat.

But it just so happened that the sword struck the Silver Crown.

No matter what, the Silver Crown is a divine artifact, and a defensive one at that.

This attack left not even the slightest mark on the Silver Crown.

In good condition.

More than just intact.

The Silver Crown, this divine artifact, is something that even Xiao Yang finds incredibly troublesome.

Now, having been attacked, Master Xiao is about to experience this headache.

The moment he immediately withdrew after unleashing a sword strike was when he was about to launch a new attack.

As soon as my body was lifted into the air, an intense, irresistible, and unavoidable pain that penetrated my very soul appeared.

Accompanying this is the return of harm.

His protective measures were completely shattered at this moment. If the flying sword hadn't taken the initiative to rescue him, this master would probably have fallen from the return of his own attack.

It landed straight down from the sky.

His eyes widened.

The mouth opened.

His expression froze.

That's what silver thorns are like; the pain they bring is inescapable, cannot be reduced, cannot be shielded, and touches the soul.

This is the true value of the wondrous thorns that allow even the most immortal to willingly end their lives amidst suffering.

Seeing this scene made Xiao Yang, who already had a headache, feel his head throb even more. His gaze shifted and landed on the old monk lying motionless on the ground.

Xiao Yang's expression involuntarily twisted as he began to rub his temples.

He closed his third eye.

He really wanted to ask a question.

"What's going on here?"

He didn't do anything, and things suddenly turned out this way.

Especially when looking at the two guys lying down one after the other in front of him.

Are you trying to stage an accident?

Looking up, Xiao Yang saw the three sect leaders who were about to make a move, but stopped immediately when they saw the fate of the withered monk and Xiao Zhenren.

The particularly burly man seemed to have suffered internal injuries from stopping too quickly and abruptly, and blood began to spill from his mouth.

At this moment, the eyes of the three sect leaders in front of them became clear.

It's like someone who has come to terms with reality, realized they can't resist it, and has decided to lie down and start enjoying themselves.

for such a situation.

Xiao Yang opened his mouth, thought for a moment, and finally gave this dry sentence.

"They created this themselves."

After the silence that followed, he added a sentence.

"I'm only here to make a deal."

The people in front of him agreed with Xiao Yang's words, but Xiao Yang's expression became increasingly awkward.

They added the last sentence rather abruptly.

"I am a good person."

No matter how strange things turned out, things eventually got back on track.

The trade fair has begun.

Xiao Yang, who had been attacked, generously forgave the guys.

All he wants now is to complete this round of transactions properly.

Although this Azure Profound Realm is indeed not large, it is still a realm, and it is sufficient to meet Xiao Yang's needs for leveling up in the Epic stage.

Strength and defense, these are all secured.

After Xiao Yang made his request, the people in front of him who stomped their feet were all sect leaders who could shake the Qingxuan Realm.

They presented Xiao Yang with one item after another almost without hesitation.

It's free, completely free.

They moved incredibly fast, not daring to take even a single thing.

It made him seem like a Victorian tyrant who had successfully seized land.

He let out a somewhat helpless sigh.

We can't leave so soon.

The improvement in agility also depends on Master Xiao, the drooling leader of the Nine Swords Sect.

Xiao Yang checked on its condition and found nothing seriously wrong; it was just being tormented by the Silver Crown.

It should be possible to get through this, and there will be great benefits afterward.

After all, pain is also a way to temper the mind and will.

Then there was the withered monk with vacant eyes.

He was fine, and his inspiration was decent, but only decent. Fortunately, he fainted after only seeing a glimpse of the outline and didn't get to see any more.

Taking a break will allow you to regain your senses.

If all goes well, the resources for upgrading the various attributes of the Epic rank should be sorted out.

Judging by the outcome, everything went quite smoothly.

Subsequently, Xiao Yang simply applied to the Gods Games to establish a temporary trading area.

Those belonging to Xiao Yang's faction and all players in the Qingxuan Realm can participate in trading by teleporting through the Divine Game or by coming here before the trading area closes.

It would be convenient for Lena and the other ghostly maidens to leave the Rotten Lands for some fresh air, or to buy or sell something.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but there was a strange, unsettling feeling.

"It's a weird feeling."

(End of this chapter)