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Chapter 2691: Glory of the Dwarves (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

That pair of lifeless eyes stared straight in Shen Yanxiao’s direction.

Shen Yanxiao felt as if a sharp sword had stabbed into her chest.

That ignorant little merfolk…

That little girl who knew nothing about this world…

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That shy Xi Yan…

But in a second, she was dead.

Those eyes that had never seen this world before were quietly opened, as if she wanted to imprint all the scenery she missed in her life into her soul.

Scales glistening with multicolored luster poured down and fell on the dry ground.

Mu Tu sneered and looked at Shen Yanxiao as he poured the blood-stained multicolored fish scales on the ground.

Shen Yanxiao’s expression darkened, and she did not seem to be appeased. Her deep eyes were like bottomless black holes, brewing with killing intent.

“Xiaoxiao!” All of a sudden, a low cry pulled Shen Yanxiao out of the black hole.

Shen Yanxiao did not look at Mu Tu again. She turned around and continued to launch fierce attacks on Tian Jue and Ji Ying.

It was Qi Xia who made the sound. He noticed something unusual when he was fighting against Gui Jiang.

After inheriting the godhood of the Death God, there were many things in Qi Xia’s world that others could not detect.

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Qi Xia was the only one who could hear those sounds. The cries and roars from the dead were enough to drive people crazy.

However, among those absent-minded souls, Qi Xia could see that familiar figure.

The young man with the longbow on his back was standing behind them, silently watching their fight.

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Li Xiaowei was dead, but his soul had not disappeared. However, no one could see him. Only Qi Xia could see his former companion again.

However, just now, at the moment of Xi Yan’s death, Qi Xia felt something different from before. He could not find Xi Yan’s soul on the battlefield…

Xi Yan’s soul had been completely torn apart. Even the Death God could no longer find a trace of her.

Qi Xia’s heart could not help but feel uncomfortable. Xi Yan had been arranged by Shen Yanxiao to stay in his Qilin City. Although this little merfolk did not speak much, she was quiet, well-behaved, and very sensible.

She was clearly an innocent creature, so why was her soul completely destroyed?

The power of the Death God could make its inheritor feel death more vividly. This feeling made Qi Xia feel in a trance that Li Xiaowei was still here and that he had not left. But at the same time, this feeling made him clearly realize that Xi Yan had completely left this world…

No matter what method they used, she would never come back.

Xi Yan’s death not only made her companions sad, but also threw a terrible problem in front of everyone.

Without Xi Yan, Mu Tu would no longer be bound. With his strength, whether he joined a battle or not, he would bring a devastating blow to the alliance army!

Mu Tu’s first target was the weak Mengmeng Qi!

Mengmeng Qi, who was fighting against Xue Shi, soon noticed his plight. The devil generals who had killed Xi Yan had come to him in the blink of an eye.. He was going to fight against Xue Shi and Mu Tu at the same time!

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