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Seeing Margarita's angry look, Xinghun smiled faintly, moved a chair and sat on it, folding his little arms in front of his chest, with a hint of a ruffian smile on his face: "I'm afraid this

I can't do it. There is a saying that it's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. How can I just go away when I come? It's too naive. It's great to follow you. Maybe one day I will successfully eat the piglet.

, I feel very happy just thinking about it.”

Margaret's anger had completely exploded. She kicked her legs and wanted to jump down and fight the star soul for another 300 rounds. Fortunately, Feng Aoran hugged her tightly. Feng Aoran handed Margaret to Feng Aoran.

Ye, then stood up and walked towards Xinghun.

He stretched out one hand, which seemed to be gentle but contained space skills. He locked the neck of Xinghun in one breath and said, "Tell me, who are you?"

Xinghun's neck was pinched by Feng Aoran, but he looked indifferent. When he saw that his body was shaking, he had somehow escaped Feng Aoran's control. He was standing on another table, Aoran

looked at Feng Aoran.

"It's okay to tell you. I'm from the Soul Clan. But you probably don't know that either. It doesn't matter. At worst, I won't eat this little pig, but you have to let me stay." When he said the last words, Xinghun

His momentum has weakened, and there is even a hint of pleading.

Feng Aoran looked at Xinghun suspiciously. There must be something weird about his look. Withdrawing his hand, Feng Aoran looked up at Xinghun and imitated his tone and said: "Why should I take you with me? Give me a reason."

.”

Xinghun's face suddenly looked strange. He jumped off the stool and looked at Feng Aoran. Then he shook his head helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell you the truth. Maybe you haven't heard of the Soul Clan. The Soul Clan is an existing existence.

One of the four ancient races, unfortunately it is a race that is about to be destroyed. Our soul race is different from all other races. We are all spirit bodies. What you see of me is just a random body. My favorite

It's role-playing. The Soul Clan was originally considered the strongest among the four ancient races with its unique soul attacks. However, since the death of the last clan leader, no one in the clan has been able to study the Soul Clan's highest book "Soul Eater".

Without the masters in charge, we have been suppressed to the bottom position among the ancient races in less than ten years. Originally, they were all afraid of our soul attacks. In the early years, our race was domineering with its strong strength.

I'm used to being blessed, and suddenly something bad happens. Of course, the other three clans will spare no effort to seek revenge. I won't hide it from you. In fact, I am the great elder of the Soul clan. It is a pity that the Soul clan was driven out of the Holy Land in the last battle between the four clans.

They all scattered and I, the great elder, became a bachelor commander."

At this point, Feng Aoran interrupted him: "Wait a minute, what does what you said have to do with your staying?" Feng Aoran said, staring at Xinghun motionlessly, observing every detail of him.

The expression fell on her eyes.

Xinghun raised his eyes to look at Feng Aoran, smiled awkwardly, and then pointed at Feng Aoran: "Because of you."
Chapter completed!