The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Ch. 2692: The Glory of the Dwarves (1)

Translator: Raz P., White Sky

Those lifeless eyes were open, directly facing Shen Yanxiao.

Her chest hurt, as if it had been stabbed with a sharp sword.

The ignorant little mermaid…

The little fellow who knew nothing about this world…

The timid Xi Yan…

She just died…

Those eyes that had never seen the world before remained stubbornly open at this moment, as though they wanted to imprint all the scenery they had missed her whole life into her soul.

Pieces of glistening, colorful scales poured down in torrents and smashed onto the parched earth.

Mu Tu sneered and looked at Shen Yanxiao, dropping the bloody scales in his hands to the ground bit by bit.

Shen Yanxiao's eyes sank into the depths of anger. Her deep eyes looked like bottomless black holes, and what was brewing in them was an extreme killing intent.

"Little Xiao!" Suddenly, a shout pulled Shen Yanxiao out of this black hole.

Shen Yanxiao stopped looking at Mu Tu and turned to continue her fierce offensive against Tian Jue and Ji Ying.

The person who had made the noise was Qi Xia. While he was fighting Gui Jiang, he felt that something was wrong.

After inheriting the godhood of the Death God, many things that others could not perceive appeared in Qi Xia's world.

Those souls who died on the battlefield, with their unwillingness to die, uttered lamentations that ordinary people could not hear.

Qi Xia was the only one who could hear these voices, and these cries from the dead were enough to make a person mad.

But among those souls, Qi Xia could see a familiar figure.

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

Li Xiaowei had died, but his soul did not disappear. It was just that everyone else could not see him. Only Qi Xia could still see his former companion.

However, at the moment of Xi Yan's death just now, Qi Xia felt a different feeling. 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 not find the slightest trace left behind.

Qi Xia couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. Prior to this decisive confrontation, Shen Yanxiao had arranged for Xi Yan to stay in his Qilin City. Although the little mermaid didn't talk much, she was a well-behaved and very sensible girl.

She was clearly such an innocent creature. Why must even the last trace of her soul be completely destroyed in death?

The power of the Death God enabled its inheritor to feel death more realistically. This kind of feeling made Qi Xia aware that Li Xiaowei was still there and that he had not yet left. But in the same way, this feeling also made him realize clearly that Xi Yan had completely left the world…

No matter what method he used, she could never come back.

Xi Yan's death not only made her companions feel extreme sadness, but also left a terrible problem in front of everyone.

Without Xi Yan, there would no longer be someone to restrict Mu Tu. With his strength, no matter which battle he joined, he would bring devastating blows to the alliance forces!

Mu Tu's first target was the next weakest member- Mengmeng Qi!

Mengmeng Qi, who was fighting against Xue Shi at the moment, soon became aware of his predicament. The devil general who had killed Xi Yan came towards him in the blink of an eye. Now, he had to deal with Xue Shi and Mu Tu at the same time!