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Li Xiao felt a chill in his heart and suddenly reached out to grab Constantin's collar and pull him away from where he was.

Clang!

The iron needle struck the stone wall, leaving a small white mark that clattered to the ground.

"Keep this white pig's mouth shut, or I won't mind sewing him up!" The girl with long, straight black hair slowly closed the needle case at her waist.

"Who gave you permission to lay a hand on my friend!" Li Xiao's face was grim. If he hadn't grabbed him in time, that needle would have definitely gouged out Zha Kang's eye. "Is this how you treat your savior?!"

"So what if I did fight!" The girl in the coat picked up the katana from the ground, brandishing it with a flourish, her eyes behind her sunglasses flashing with coldness. "Who told him to have such a foul mouth!"

"Apologize to him!"

"I can't do it!"

"Fine, fine," Li Xiao laughed in exasperation. This woman was truly unruly; it seemed that his failure to intervene was a sign of being underestimated.

Before the girl could finish speaking, Li Xiao dashed out like a bullet.

The girl snorted and raised and lowered her katana, but seeing the furious look on the boy's face, her movements slowed imperceptibly.

The girl felt a sudden jolt as she gripped the katana in her hand. She looked up instinctively and saw Li Xiao holding the sharp blade with one hand.

Then a powerful force came from his hand, and he managed to snatch the long sword from his hand with his bare hands.

Li Xiao casually tossed the blade against the stone wall, and the seemingly fragile katana sank straight into the bottom of the rock as if cutting through tofu. The hilt hummed and trembled, as if it were screaming in fright at the strange force.

The girl's heart pounded. This katana was crafted by the Meiken Senjin Takuya for 100 million yen, using the pinnacle of tamaguchi craftsmanship.

This knife was designed for extreme sharpness, yet it not only failed to cut his hand but was instead snatched away by him. The knife's flexibility was significantly inferior, making it impossible for it to penetrate the stone wall unscathed.

This thing just casually tossed it and it went straight to the bottom! That's some force!

Before she could think it through, she felt a sudden tightness in her neck, followed by an astonishing force acting on her body. She felt dizzy and then crashed uncontrollably into a hard object, her head throbbing with excruciating pain.

The girl squinted in pain, her rosy lips involuntarily parting to let out a suppressed groan.

Li Xiao remained expressionless, lifting the arrogant woman up with one hand while locking her throat.

Very tender.

The touch on her neck was like a smooth bamboo shoot; with the slightest pressure, this woman would perish on the spot.

The woman's delicate eyebrows furrowed, giving her a broken look like a begonia battered by rain, but Li Xiao remained unmoved.

Although Constantine was a smooth talker, he hadn't made any vulgar jokes. This woman wanted to kill him right off the bat, so he had to teach her a lesson.

The girl's eyes gradually rolled back, and she weakly patted Li Xiao's arm.

"Dude, don't let her off this time," Constantin nudged Li Xiao in the back. "It's partly my fault, I shouldn't have just called her a hot girl."

"Apologize to my friend!"

Li Xiao remained unmoved; he wanted to see just how stubborn this woman really was!

He tried to save someone but ended up saving a troublemaker instead.

"Well……"

"What did you say?"

"Well……"

The girl's pupils had rolled completely upwards, and her pink tongue was slightly raised, making her look like she was about to die.

Her hands, weakly supporting Li Xiao's wrists, were more like a mother cat scratching an itch.

Li Xiao slapped his forehead, realizing he had forgotten to choke the person, rendering her unable to speak.

Li Xiao loosened his grip, and the woman fell to the ground with a thud, her posture disheveled, her full buttocks sticking up high, her blue stockings almost embedded in her flesh, her whole body sprawled out.

Constantin turned around immediately. With his seasoned intuition, he sensed that this woman was a submissive, and that she seemed to have developed feelings for him after being pinched by her good friend.

To be honest, this hot girl is really beautiful, but she also has principles.

"Cough cough cough!"

Breathing in fresh air again, the girl coughed so hard she almost passed out. She leaned against the iron gate, her breasts, hidden under her coat, heaving violently.

Li Xiao stood still, silently looking down at her.

After calming her breathing, the woman stood up, her face still as cold as ice.

"I didn't mean to."

Li Xiao frowned slightly, his mouth as stubborn as a dead duck. It seemed he had been too gentle. Thinking this, Li Xiao suddenly moved closer to the woman.

"you……"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then looked into Li Xiao's icy gaze and finally took a deep breath.

"A private Marseille!"

[Child of Krypton, you have encountered the Japanese kingdom, Gen Shinji, a descendant of the nine-tailed fox spirit Tamamo-no-Mae. Due to the radiation from a solar flare within him, the fox spirit's disguise has been completely exposed before you.]

No tasks have been triggered at the moment.

Hmph, she's a Japanese vixen, Li Xiao felt even more disgusted.

He has never liked this ethnic group, even more so than the Koreans. No matter how beautiful this woman is, he can't be bothered to waste his breath on her.

"Go!" Li Xiao turned and prepared to leave without looking back, but his wrist was grabbed by a pair of delicate hands.

"Come in and let's chat."

"Let go!"

When Li Xiao issued his warning, the girl's heart skipped a beat. Although the boy had just been furious, he hadn't shown any hostility towards her yet. So what was this feeling of disgust he was showing now?

Did I really anger him just now?

I guess I still don't know how to interact with people.

The girl gave a bitter smile and slowly let go.

"Dude, don't be so stiff with girls," Constantin said, putting his arm around Li Xiao's shoulder. "I'd like to go in and take a look."

After saying that, he pulled Li Xiao inside, but Li Xiao was like a stone block, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move him an inch.

"Bro, give me some face, okay?" Constantin gave a wry smile. His good brother was handsome and strong, but his emotional intelligence was too low, which wouldn't do. His eyes darted around, and he quietly leaned close to Li Xiao's ear, "I think this woman is pretty good. She's been imprisoned for so long, it's normal for her to protect herself like a hedgehog. Don't argue with a woman, buddy, that's too ungentlemanly."

Li Xiao sighed inwardly. What was the point of arguing with a woman? Besides, she had already been severely punished by him.

But I still harbor prejudice against this nation.

"Three minutes at most." Li Xiao's face tightened as he led the way inside.

"I...I am called Gen Shinji. May I ask your name?" The woman's expression softened slightly, but her naturally expressionless face showed almost no change.

"Li Xiao"

Li Xiao, what a nice name. She smiled inwardly. For some reason, she felt no hatred towards the boy who had almost strangled her to death. Perhaps it was because she had almost accidentally hurt him in her recklessness.

However, their relationship has now deteriorated to the point of near freezing.

Hopefully, some things can be salvaged in the future.

Antique-style pine wood is laid on the walls, and a Japanese-style screen is placed in the center, with wisps of smoke rising from a silver incense burner.

The space was surprisingly large, with a hot spring room, a sauna, and even a bar-style layout on the second floor. Li Xiao even suspected that this woman had come here for a vacation.

There were tatami mats and a pair of wooden clogs on the ground, and in a lead-core stone chamber on the left, there was a row of heads of big white men.

Several of them were clearly soaked in formaldehyde, while the ones on the very edge were still fresh and dripping blood.

The walls of the room were covered with scratches of varying depths, which she must have made with her katana.

No wonder my hearing was affected; it turns out that lead blocked the sound.

The ground had been cleaned, but dark red blood clots remained in some nooks and crannies.