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311. Chapter 311 The blood of the demon clan [1]

Hua Xi lowered her head and looked at him for a long time. Then, a faint smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth, clear and moving.

"I see." She nodded and bit her lip, "I have always made my own decision and never asked you if you wanted it. I understand, it turns out you don't want it."

He remained silent and didn't speak.

She stood up straight and said, "Okay, I'm leaving and I won't bother you again."

Without waiting for his response, Hua Xi immediately turned around and left the place as quickly as possible.

Long Ganyue watched her back disappear silently, and finally, as if she had lost all her strength, she leaned on the chair tiredly.

"Goodbye, my...light."

*******

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" After leaving the yard, Ling'er quickly followed her.

Seeing Hua Xi's tight little face, as cold as frost, Ling'er was startled.

"It's okay." Hua Xi just shook her head.

Outside the Seventh Prince's Mansion, the guard saw them coming out and quickly greeted them warmly.

"Miss Mo San, you have a good trip. Next time you come, I will definitely not block your way!"

Next time?

I don’t know if there will be a next time.

It's strange that she took him as her confidant, thinking that he was like this too, but she didn't expect that the friendship that had been through life and death would still be lost in this cold and conflicting world.

In the carriage, Hua Xi leaned against the cushions and closed her eyes for a while. Then she suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Ling'er, go back by yourself."

"Where are you going, miss?" Ling'er asked hurriedly, seeing that she didn't look very well.

"Don't worry, just like before, don't let anyone find out I'm not here."

Ling'er nodded obediently. Hua Xi opened the curtains and took a look. She happened to walk into an alley, so she got out and disappeared quickly.

west market

The strong wind rolled up a piece of yellow sand, which was desolate and cold!

A cold figure slowly walked out of the strong wind, dragging a huge bag behind him.

A long trace was dragged on the ground, and white blood stained the soil.

Wherever she passed, people walking couldn't help but stop and look at her.

Masked people are not uncommon in the West Market. Many people come here and choose to cover their faces to avoid being recognized and getting into trouble.

But this masked man was very frightening in his solemn expression. The cold murderous aura emanating from his body made no one dare to approach him.

The bag she was dragging was about the size of a carriage, and it contained the carapace of an armored centipede!

A whole bag!

So how many armored centipedes did she hunt?

Dragging the bag into the Western Market, he walked straight to a stall.

The boss knew her, and he beamed as soon as he saw her, "Your Excellency Guiyue, what are you..."

"I won't buy any medicinal materials. I'll sell these carapace to you." Hua Xi said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The boss was even happier. The carapace of the armored centipede is a popular material and sells very well!

However, the armored centipede's carapace is too hard and difficult to hunt. Once the goods are available, everyone in the West Market will fight for them.

This is not the unpopular medicinal herbs like bloodroot and fufenghua that she bought.

There were so many armored centipede shells arriving at once that the boss next to him became red-eyed and quickly ordered his men to order the goods.

"Your Excellency Guiyue, you must have killed forty armored centipedes in one go. You have a lot of leisure today." the boss said jokingly.

"If you're in a bad mood, find something to do." Hua Xi said coldly.

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