I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

Chapter 252 of The First Deeply Affectionate Person

At that moment, Syndra suddenly longed to see that man and return to the world she should belong to.

With that thought in mind, the girl ignored everything in front of her and turned to leave.

At this moment, in Syndra's eyes...

The young man with the side-swept bangs in front of me seemed like a speck of dust.

After being ignored, the young man with the side-swept bangs froze, and a hint of annoyance suddenly appeared in his eyes.

In his view, the woman in front of him had suddenly said some inexplicable things and was now behaving this way.

They were clearly toying with him.

A sudden malice arose in the man's heart, because he could sense that the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him was just an ordinary person.

The young man with the side-swept bangs gestured to his companion, who understood immediately and stepped in front of Syndra.

"Don't go, miss, would you like to chat with my senior brother?"

The sword-wielding disciple said with a grin.

"roll."

Syndra simply uttered a single word in response. Even though Syndra was unable to use her powers at this moment, she remained calm and showed no joy or sorrow in her eyes.

Why would a person bother with the threat posed by two ants?

Syndra had a feeling that Fryego was watching them right now.

Because that man said she could rely on him completely.

Upon hearing this, both of them were stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage.

"You little bitch!"

Before the words were even finished, both of them froze.

A look of indescribable fear flashed in their eyes before they fell straight to the ground.

Upon closer inspection, they realized he was no longer breathing.

Two young swordsmen died without warning!

If a doctor were to come and examine them, they would be unable to determine the cause of death.

In later generations, it might be explained as "myocardial infarction" or something similar.

Offending Death is the inevitable consequence.

If Death decrees your death at midnight, who can keep you alive until dawn?

Upon seeing this, Syndra actually smiled.

It feels really good to have someone care about you.

The commotion here also caused a stir in the sword-fighting hall.

The sword-wielding disciples, noticing the anomaly, rushed to the scene, only to find two unfortunate dead men and a girl who had not yet escaped.

"Stop her!"

Upon seeing this, the disciples all assumed that the girl in front of them was responsible for this outcome.

They then shouted that they wanted to capture him.

Just then, a terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted outside the sword hall.

Under the intimidating power of this terrifying sword intent, the disciples who had been shouting moments before froze in place.

What incredible sword intent!

The disciples of the sword hall were all startled, realizing that someone extraordinary had arrived.

After all, even their master—a sword master on par with Elder Suma—never possessed such sharp sword intent.

Under the intimidation of this sword intent, no one could move an inch.

They felt as if taking just one step forward would result in being torn to pieces by the sharp sword energy.

In an instant, the disciples broke out in a cold sweat.

Syndra, on the other side, remained completely unfazed, as if she hadn't felt anything at all.

At this moment, even the most foolish disciples understood.

This is someone we can't afford to offend.

Before long, an arrogant figure slowly appeared in front of the sword hall.

Only when he walked to the young woman's side did the sword intent triumphantly subside.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

In an instant, a large number of the sword-wielding disciples fell to the ground.

The disciples, who had collapsed to the ground, were soaked with sweat, and a look of relief, as if they had survived a calamity, flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, apart from Foygo and Sindra, only one person remained standing in the field.

It was the same man who had just used his twin swords to cut through the stone. Although he was also covered in sweat and panting heavily, at least he was still standing in the same spot.

Fóyego paid no attention to anything happening in front of him.

"Let's go."

He simply turned his gaze to Syndra beside him and smiled as he spoke.

"Um........."

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It looks just like a well-behaved kitten.

For some reason, looking at Foygo at this moment, the girl felt her heart beat faster for no apparent reason.

This unfamiliar feeling left the girl somewhat bewildered, and she could only obediently follow behind Foygo.

Just as the two were about to leave, a trembling but resolute voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Your Mightiness........."

"Aren't you going to give the Jue Nian Sword Pavilion an explanation?"

His voice was filled with an indomitable will and suppressed anger.

Upon hearing this, Foygo turned around and looked at the man on the other side, a hint of interest appearing in his eyes.

"interesting."

I hadn't paid attention before and didn't have time to look closely, but now that I'm looking again...

It turns out to be an "old acquaintance".

This swordsman is none other than the Demon-Sealing Sword Soul – Yone.

However, it is clear that Yone is still in his growth stage.

He did not die but successfully merged with Azakana, gaining demonic power.

In short, Yone is now even worse than Yasuo—a weakling.

He is also the older brother of that unfortunate Yasuo.

Having just experienced the baptism of his violent sword intent, he still had the courage to say those words.

Yongen can be considered an outstanding person.

.........

"explain?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Fóyego suddenly burst into laughter, not intentionally, but because he genuinely found it very amusing.

Yongen was the first person to ask him for an explanation.

“Take this sword strike, and I will give you an explanation.”

"Foyago said calmly, his eyes looking like those of a child who had found a toy."

Although he said he was going to "draw his sword".

But Fóyegor only raised one finger slightly.

At that moment, Yongen felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and the hairs on his body seemed to stand on end.

Although it looks like just an ordinary finger, Yone has only one thought in his mind.

That is—you will die!

Fóyego gently pointed a finger.

"bass!"

A sharp sword light suddenly rose with the wind.

This sword strike used the techniques of the Gale Sword Technique.

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