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"How did Shadow Nine end up in the Supreme Abyss?"

The foolish master frowned, clearly more concerned about this matter.

During this time, she lived in Ye Bai's private space and knew nothing about what was happening outside.

"Forget about Ninth Master; at least we can't count on him for this."

Ye Bai took out a mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and fell into deep thought.

The foolish master rolled his eyes.

"What time is it? Still indulging in narcissism?"

"Go away, go cool off somewhere else."

The Foolish Master had said everything he needed to say, and Ye Bai immediately turned his back on the demon and reverted to his previous attitude.

When he looks at himself in the mirror, it's not entirely out of narcissism; more importantly, it's out of disdain for him.

In some ways, dandruff is the best diagnostic tool in the world.

The problem is that it often waits until the body has cooled down before issuing a report.

Ye Bai was giving himself a physical examination, not an autopsy.

[Current Soul Energy: 100%!]

The fire of wisdom helped Ye Bai offset the drain of an epiphany.

Ye Bai focused his attention on the skill [Death Burial], wanting to see how much soul energy this skill would consume if there was no countermeasure.

[Under evaluation...]

[28.37%]

hiss--

This is something you can't understand!

At this intensity, Ye Bai could kill himself after just four attempts at enlightenment.

This involves a very tricky problem.

The stronger Ye Bai becomes, the stronger his soul will be, and the stronger the skills he comprehends will be!

Perhaps, the percentage of soul energy consumed is even higher!

For Ye Bai, opening the door to enlightenment in the [Soul System] skill was more of a curse than a blessing.

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If he is not careful, he could die during the process of enlightenment!

Thinking of this, Ye Bai took out the Trading Secret Realm Pass and contacted the goblin underling.

Shura: "Brother, are you there?"

The goblin underling was startled and quickly asked,

"What happened?"

Ye Bai briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter and entrusted his goblin underling to convey the message to Xiaoyao.

The patient's condition is critical and urgently requires a well-trained doctor!

If Third Brother allows it, Ye Bai will return to Blue Star now and go to the foot of the Eternal Tower to find Third Brother.

Upon receiving Shura's message, the goblin underling dared not delay and immediately contacted his boss.

The Trading Secrets Pass fell silent for a time.

"Why haven't we heard anything?"

Just as Ye Bai was wondering, his private space suddenly began to shake violently.

"Thump—"

"Thump—"

"Thump—"

The private space felt like a lone boat in a storm, rocking wildly.

After three loud bangs, a faint, ethereal voice echoed from above the private space.

"Open the door."

Outside the private space, in the void, a butterfly flutters its wings.

Xiaoyao recalled the etiquette his teacher had taught him.

If you wish to politely enter someone else's private space, you must knock on the door first, and only after the host opens the door can you enter.

Xiaoyao never had to use these formalities.

He is not interested in other people's private space. When he occasionally enters someone else's private space, it is only to take care of some troubles. He does not need to express goodwill or friendliness.

Xiaoyao suddenly remembered that his teacher had instructed him to always express that he had no ill intentions.

Xiaoyao spoke again.

"I'm not here to kill you."

Ye Bai: ......

Before he said that, Ye Bai felt good.

Hearing his third brother's words, Ye Bai felt a chill run down his spine.

Do you even understand the oppressive feeling of the supreme and carefree warrior?

Ye Bai never expected that before he even went to see his third brother, his third brother would come to his door to treat his illness!

Under Ye Bai's control, the private space stabilized, and a door opened above it.

A butterfly flew out from it.

A butterfly flew to the balcony of the Neverland Castle and landed on the back of a chair.

bang——

Dracula and Cain were both turned into pigs.

The maid behind the foolish master turned into a piece of wood.

On the entire balcony, only Ye Bai and the Foolish Master were able to barely maintain their composure.

The butterfly looked at Ye Bai and spoke calmly.

"fine."

After the doctor finished the diagnosis, the patient became extremely agitated!

Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, and felt as if he had survived a disaster.

If my third brother says it's nothing, then it really is nothing.

In terms of reliability, the third brother is quite reliable.

"Your teacher will be able to cure you when he returns."

Xiaoyao's next words made Ye Bai gasp.

He is a smart man, very smart.

The unspoken meaning behind Xiaoyao's words is...

Perhaps we won't have to wait ten years; Ninth Master will be back soon!

The ten years was originally part of Ying Jiu's plan; he had secured ten years for Xiaoyao and Shura.

but,

This is not Xiaoyao's plan.

In Xiaoyao's eyes, as long as the time is right, He will open the Abyss of Supreme Power again, release Yingjiu and others, and face the Supreme Demon God directly.

Ye Bai thought for a moment, then changed his approach instead of pressing the matter further.

"If I switch to a Soul-based class, will that completely resolve this problem?"

"cannot."

The butterfly fluttered its wings and casually asked,

"Do you want to switch?"

What's there to hesitate about?

Ye Bai is incredibly brave when he can take advantage of opportunities!

Brave Ye Bai, unafraid of difficulties!

Ye Bai forced himself to nod and said,

"If it doesn't interfere with other things, having a soul-related skill as a side job is pretty good."

"It's alright."

A butterfly flew off the chair, and a feather appeared out of thin air and landed on the tea table.

"Use this during your next job change to obtain a Soul-based job."

The butterfly gently fluttered its wings and disappeared from Ye Bai's private space.

Holding the feather, Ye Bai liked it more and more, and a smile couldn't be suppressed on his face.

The doctor visited the patient at home, not only refusing any payment, but also leaving behind this treasure before leaving.

Third Brother, you have a conscience!

The idiot master rolled his eyes at Shura and said irritably.

Are you stupid?

Ye Bai glared back, not to be outdone, and said...

"Idiot, this isn't the first time you've insulted me today."

I'm warning you, I've been putting up with you for far too long!

The fool pointed to the sky.

"Tell me, who just came by?"

Ye Bai was perfectly justified.

"My third brother."

The fool rolled his eyes, feeling despair at Shura's shamelessness.

How did such a scoundrel emerge from among the strongest seeds of the human race?

"You've communicated with Xiaoyao before, haven't you?"

The fool said very seriously,

"Think back carefully, aside from answering your questions, has Xiaoyao ever proactively asked you anything related to you?"

Ye Bai was taken aback; it seemed there really wasn't one!

Third Brother always answers questions directly.

It's extremely rare for someone to ask a question voluntarily.

Today, when Ye Bai inquired about matters related to the soul system,

Xiaoyao actually asked, "Do you want to change jobs?" and even left behind a job-changing item!

Although it's just a small change

However, for the supreme expert Xiaoyao, nothing is insignificant.

Seeing Ye Bai deep in thought, the Foolish Master posed a probing question.

"Have you ever felt that, after spending a lot of time with Him... He's like a human being?"

Ye Bai snorted coldly and said disdainfully,

"Get lost, my third brother is a human being."

...

Outside Shura's private space, a butterfly floats in the void.

He left, but not completely.

He overheard the conversation between the fool and the Asura.

He didn't listen intentionally, and the teacher didn't tell him he couldn't listen, so he listened anyway.

After listening to the conversation, the butterfly pondered a question.

Was she asking the right question?

After thinking for a moment, Butterfly nodded.

Correct.

Was Shura's answer correct?

He doesn't know.

He has been pondering this question for a century, or even longer.

The butterfly fluttered its wings, flew to the ninety-ninth floor, landed on the Taoist's shoulder, and blended into his robe.

The Taoist priest stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at the human world.

He asked softly,

"Perhaps... I was dreaming of butterflies."