All magicians, what's wrong with liking Versailles?

The boy got angry when he saw that all these people ignored him.

"I advise you to be sensible and take out all the resources you have obtained. If I am happy, I may spare your lives."

The young man was arrogant, and Ji Huan would be even more arrogant than him. "I advise you to be sensible and take out all the resources you have obtained. This way, I can make your death less painful."

"You're really looking for death." The young man looked at Ji Huan maliciously and said, "Do it."

The men in black who surrounded Ji Huan and others started to attack directly. The young man's eyes showed excitement, and blood was about to be shed again.

Thinking of the fear these people would show and the fact that they would beg him desperately when they felt the threat of death, the young man couldn't help but reveal a perverted smile on his face.

Unfortunately, what he saw in the next second caused the expression on the boy's face to twist.

"Three... three great magicians! How is this possible?" The young man looked at the people around him being beaten by three great magicians. He took two steps back, turned around and ran.

"Why are you running?" Ji Huan appeared directly in front of the young man.

The boy's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could change direction, he was kicked and flew away.

Ji Huan retracted her foot and smiled slightly. She hadn't kicked anyone for a long time and the feeling was a bit unfamiliar.

At this time, the battle between Andrew and the men in black was over.

The two great magicians beside the young man had their limbs crippled and fell to the ground.

Others will be even worse off than these two.

The young man looked at Ji Huan who was walking towards him step by step, as if he saw the god of death waving at him.

In extreme panic, he shouted loudly: "You can't kill me. I am Ximen Qing, the young master of the top mercenary group, the White Tiger Mercenary Group. If you kill me, my father will not let you go."

Ji Huan paused for a moment and asked, "What did you say your name was?"

Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was frightened by his identity, and the expression on his face became arrogant again.

"I am Ximen Qing, the young master of the White Tiger Mercenary Group. If you kill me, my father, the leader of the White Tiger Mercenary Group, will never let you go."

Ji Huan: “…”

It turned out that she had not heard wrongly, the man's name was really Ximen Qing.

"It's a nice name, just don't call it that in your next life."

Afterwards, Ximen Qing and his group left no last words.

The murderous intent in this man's eyes was so obvious, how could they let him go?

If they let him go without getting rid of the root of the problem, they will be in real trouble.

Then, Ji Huan and the others started touching the corpse again.

"As expected of the young master of a top mercenary group, he has quite a few goodies on him."

"What is this?" Ji Huan took out a bottle of black and red liquid from Ximen Qing's storage magic device.

Andrew saw the thing and said with a sullen face, "Miss, that is a corpse dissolving potion, used to destroy the corpse and cover up all traces."

"The main magical plant used to refine corpse-reforming potion is the Nether Flower, which can only be found in the Hopeless Abyss. It is extremely rare. Even a Saint Mage would not be able to find any trace of a corpse destroyed by the corpse-reforming potion."

Ji Huan opened the bottle cap, and Andrew and the others' hearts skipped a beat as they watched.

"Miss, please give me the corpse-resolving potion. You can tell me what you want to do." Andrew said as calmly as possible.

For fear of scaring the young lady, he caused her hand to tremble and touch the corpse-dissolving potion.

Andrew was relieved when he saw Ji Huan put the cap on the bottle. He continued, "This corpse dissolving potion is extremely corrosive. If you get it on you, you can only remove the affected part, and the wound will be difficult to heal."

"Is the effect so good?" Ji Huan opened the bottle cap again and dropped a drop of corpse-dissolving potion on Ximen Qing's body.

In just two seconds, the ground was clean and nothing was left.

Andrew's eyelids twitched, and he cursed Ximen Qing, whose body was already completely destroyed, in his heart.

If it weren’t for Ximen Qing, how could the young lady have come into contact with such dangerous things.

This guy deserves to die!

Ningge Eli's eyes lit up as he watched from the side. "Ji Huan, is this the only bottle you have? Do you have any more? Let me try it too."

Reid quickly stepped forward to stop her, "Fourth Miss, that thing is very dangerous, you'd better not touch it."

Even if a Holy Mage comes into contact with the corpse-dissolving potion, the areas that are touched will be quickly corroded. Only a light magician can resist a little.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful." said Ningge Eli.

Reid looked at Beishan Eli and said calmly, "Sixth Young Master, please persuade the Fourth Young Lady."

Beishan Eli smiled sheepishly, "Actually, I'd like to try it, too."

Red: “…”

Reid glanced at Ji Huan and sighed in his heart. The Sixth Prince and the Fourth Princess were not like this before.

Bai Yan asked with a smile on her face: "Miss, you don't want to try it too, do you?"

Diwu Yao asked back: "Is it not possible?"

Bai Yan smiled and said, "Of course you can, but be careful."

Ji Huan closed the lid of the corpse dissolving potion and handed it to Ningge Eli, "There is only this one bottle."

Ningge Eli took it, opened the bottle cap and dropped a drop on the body of a man in black. The sound of corroding flesh and blood rang out again.

A puff of white smoke rose up, and the ground was empty again.

"This is really a good thing for destroying corpses and covering up traces." Ningge Eli closed the lid and handed it to Beishan Eli.

Soon, one person took a step and there was nothing left on the ground.

Who would believe that just a minute ago, there were more than a dozen corpses lying here.

No wonder even the Holy Mage couldn't find any trace. After using this thing, not only was there no drop of blood left, but even the breath left in the air was gone.

"Someone is coming." The black tortoise appeared and said.

A thousand meters away from Ji Huan and the others, An Gu, Raymond and his group were in a miserable state and looked extremely miserable.

"An Gu, can your broken magic tracking device be of any use? Every time we arrive at a place, the young lady has already left with her people." Clement said as he moved forward quickly.

An Gu said coldly: "Shut up!"

Lemon rolled his eyes and sped up again. This time they had to catch up.

Ji Huan squatted on the tree, looking at the person who was coming. The more she looked, the more familiar he looked.

Gu Ziyan, who was usually silent, said at this time: "It's Seniors An Gu and Lemon."

Ji Huan squinted her eyes and looked at it, then said in surprise, "It really is."

But why are they both so embarrassed?

Just like refugees fleeing from war.

Andrew and his companions had already jumped down from the tree, and Ji Huan followed suit.

"An Gu, it's the eldest lady!" Clement was extremely excited.

After such a long time, I finally met the eldest lady. It was really not easy!

If they can't find the eldest lady, he doesn't know whether An Gu is okay or not, but the head of the family will definitely twist his head off and kick it like a ball.