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Chapter 416: Xiang Liu
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Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup Editor: DesTheSloth

Su Zijun headed up, one hand on her hip and the other raising the milk-like red blood to drink up without a break.

Then, Su Zijun exhaled. She wiped her mouth and sat down with her legs crossed, looking at the weak Luo Dance, “I’ve collected so many monsters’ blood here, why did you use your own blood instead of them? How silly you are!”

“Ah?!” Luo Dance was stupefied. She thought for a while and asked in a surprise, “Sister Zijun, were the blood you obtained not used to test, but to drink?”

“…” Su Zijun sighed and shook her head, “You are driving me crazy. Why aren’t you angry?”

“Why should I be angry?” Butterfly Monster asked with her head tilted.

Now, the bottle on Su Zijun’s hand was broken into pieces on the ground all of a sudden.

Butterfly Monster quickly stood up, “Oh, no! Sister Zijun, did you hurt your hand? Oh no, this place is dirty. We need to clean up quickly, or Sister Long will be angry if she comes back.”

Looking at weak Luo Dance who was trying to get the cleaning tools, Su Zijun bit her teeth, standing up and holding Luo Dance’s arm and pulled her on the bed.

Su Zijun turned over to sit on Luo Dance, bending down and looking at Luo Dance’s eyes closely.

“Sister Zijun? What’s the matter? ” Luo Dance confusedly asked at this moment.

“Look at me, look at my eyes.”

Su Zijun quietly said, “Look at my red eyes! I want to know, why are you not be scared?”

Luo Dance carefully looked at her eyes for a while and suddenly said, “Sister Zijun! Are you a bit unwell? There are some crusts by your eyes. Do you need my help?”

“…”

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How embarrassing.

Su Zijun coughed and climbed down from the Butterfly Monster, sitting on the edge of the bed and saying nothing.

Luo Dance also sat up, “Are you sick, Sister ZiJun? Shall I get you some blood?”

“No, thanks. Don’t care about me like that.” Looking at Butterfly Monster, Su Zijun shook her head. Her lips moved as if she was going to say something, but after a while she suddenly said, “Has that Mouse Monster ever came here again?”

“You mean Auntie Mouse Monster?” Luo Dance shook her head, “She didn’t come again. Just now, you were so fierce, maybe you’ve scared Auntie Mouse Monster and Cheese.”

“Really?” Su Zijun lightly said, “That’s great. It’s better for them to know the truth. And better a little loss than a long sorrow.”

“What happened to you, Sister Zijun? Why did you get hurt? ”

Su Zijun suddenly sneered, “I just met some idiots. And if my wound had recovered, there would have been no way for them to hurt me.”

“Sister Zijun?”

Su Zijun suddenly said, “Can you tell me why does Long Xiruo stay here? Why is there another Elysium Bar? And why there are more monsters in this city?”

Luo Dance thought for a while and said, “Grandpa Tree Monster said this place is filled with spiritual essence from the ancient times. Is that the reason? ”

“Spiritual essence is what monsters live on.”

Su Zijun nodded, “Most of the monsters don’t need to eat for a long time or they never eat, but they can’t live without spiritual essence. Nowadays, the more places human beings develop, the less space monsters will have. But the spiritual essence in this city has been abundant since ancient times, even with these high buildings now, they are much better than the mountains and forests. Do you know why?”

Luo Dance shook her head.

Su Zijun seriously said, “That’s because there’s a great soul ley line hidden at the deepest part of the ground since ancient times. As the old saying goes, a propitious place gives birth to great men. The propitious place meant the water and soil. Such a place filled with “Spiritual essence” is definitely more suitable for human beings to live and for monsters to survive.”

Luo Dance suddenly comprehended, “Wow, there’s a great soul ley line hidden here… No wonder I can see so many monsters, and some formed souls. And the small animals here are all smart! ”

“This great soul leyline is one of the few remaining great ley lines.”

Su Zijun coolly said, “Most of the great soul ley line on earth are already exhausted. Long Xiruo is the last real dragon. She had a hard time finding this place. Naturally, she will protect this ley line and won’t let others target it.”

Su Zijun shook her head, “But the news that she’s away recently has been wide spread… Some greedy guys have started to aim for it.”

Knowing there was a great soul ley line, Luo Dance thought for a while, “But what does this have to do with Uncle Mouse Monster?”

Su Zijun frowned, “I didn’t wait for you last night, because a disgusting guy was coming back. I didn’t want to stay with him, so I went away first. Then I found the Beetle who was waiting for me… ”

She began to talk about her experience.

The Beetle was called Bai Xuweng, who was a land monster on this hill, living alone and without family.

He lived in this hill and held himself aloof from the world. Sometimes he just went to the Elysium Bar to drink liquor, exchanging information of the monsters day after day. He never thought he would be held by a powerful monster.

In front of him… Perhaps she was not a real monster just by judging from her indifferent spirit.

After leaving the Elysium Bar, the liquor in Bai Xuweng was wearing off. He calmed himself down and realized he was in a bad situation.

“Well… Excuse me, miss, where are you from?”

Bai Xuweng asked from the back. Though he was taking Su Zijun to the place where he lived, he dared not to walk in front.

“You’re short in height but not in words!” Su Zijun lightly said.

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Bai Xuweng… Bai Xuweng opened his mouth and thought, “I only said this sentence the whole way…”

Well, this big monster’s character was probably very offense orientated.

“I heard it from Gui Qianyi that you drink every day in the bar as if you’ve made a fortune, haven’t you?” Su Zijun stopped suddenly, turning around to squint at this Beetle Monster.

This was a remote corner, which was far from the city… and in a hill.

Su Zijun’s eyes were glistening with red light and on her face revealed an evil smile. Looking at her, Bai Xuweng couldn’t help swallowing and stepping back, “Miss, Miss, what are you going to do…”

“What am I going to do?” Su Zijun sneered, “I want to know what you are going to do, intentionally bringing me here?”

“Miss, Miss, I don’t know!”

“You don’t know that?” Su Zijun’s voice became more indifferent. Suddenly she licked her lips and said, “Please rest assured, I will let you remember. I don’t have much interest in beetle blood, let alone an old beetle, but…”

“But, but what…” Bai Xuweng’s legs suddenly went soft because of the huge pressure from Su Zijun made his legs unresponsive, falling to the ground. Then, he started shivering.

Suddenly— A piercing sound like glass being broken rang out.

Su Zijun looked up, seeing a figure stand above the shadow of the tree at the end of the moon. The figure said, “Why is the Princess putting such an ignorant beetle on the spot like this?”

Bai Xuweng suddenly got courage and stood up, “Mr. Ghost, please help me! As you said, I’ve brought the suspicious guy here… Mr. Ghost, please help me!”

The figure quickly came from the trees and crossed Bai Xuweng, stopping in front of Su Zijun.

And at this time, Bai Xuweng’s head was gone.

Because his head… had been twisted off by the figure and was being held in his hand, “I asked you to bring the suspicious guy here, but did not to tell you to bring the most troublesome thing… How incompetent you are! You don’t even know who she is.”

This figure with a big bright bald head and eagle-like eyes had red eyebrows. His figure was very tall and thin.

Mr. Ghost threw Bai Xuweng’s head away and smiled, “Am I right? Her Royal Highness… Oh, yes, the last royal reincarnated descendant of Xuanyuan is more appropriate.”

“Xiang Liu, it’s you.” Su Zijun slightly frowned, “You didn’t die…”