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Chapter three hundred and forty-eight refining the soul(2/2)

This time, in the wilderness space, the third young master should have killed the ninth young master, but he still gave the ninth young master a chance to find Wang Chen.

However, who would have thought that before the news of Wang Chen came, the Ninth Young Master was the first to send bad news.

The life card is broken and life is gone.

The Ninth Young Master actually fell.

He was chasing Wang Chen, could it be that Wang Chen had killed the Ninth Prince?

Thinking of this, the third young master couldn't help but feel too much doubt in his heart.

The third young master roughly knew Wang Chen's strength.

Even, in the wilderness space, he saw Wang Chen's battle.

However, with Wang Chen's strength, how could it be that the Ninth Young Master beheaded?

As the person the third young master likes, no one knows better than the third young master.

It is precisely because of this that the Ninth Young Master is even more shocked at this moment.

Looking into the distance, he fell into silence for a long time.

"Bastard, no waste."

I don’t know how long it took, but when a ray of cold wind blew and woke the third young master up, the third young master cursed with a gloomy face.

Waste, yes, in the eyes of the third young master, the ninth young master is a waste.

Whether it is the Ninth Young Master who was killed by Wang Chen or not, since he has been killed, he is a waste.

Failure to succeed, and failure to succeed.

"No matter who kills you, your soul will eventually belong to me."

After cursing angrily, the third young master suddenly became quiet.

Squinted his eyes, he murmured to himself.

The third son has been in love with the Ninth Young Master's soul for a long time.

If it weren't for the need to be needed immediately, how could he have let the Ninth Prince live to this day?

The fall of the Ninth Prince was just dissatisfied and disdainful. What really made the third prince worried was the Ninth Prince's soul.

That is the soul that merges the residual souls of the True God’s inheritance.

It plays a crucial role for the three young masters.

He is doing something against the will of heaven.

To complete this matter, this residual soul is indispensable. Now, the matter has reached the most critical moment. Originally, the third young master planned to wait until Wang Chen's work is completed before harvesting it, but now it seems... things have changed.

No matter who it is, this soul cannot be swallowed. No one can compete with him for the things that his third son likes.

"Wang Chen, I'm becoming more and more interested in you, haha... I hope you killed the useless person of the Ninth Young Master. If so, you should soon merge and refine that soul. Next, you have to face me. Do you think that after refining the Ninth Young Master's soul, you can compete with me? If so, I will definitely give you a huge surprise!"

Thinking of the third young master Wang Chen's mouth suddenly showing a wicked smile.

Who killed the Ninth Prince? The third prince was not very worried at this time. He was more concerned about Wang Chen.

If the Ninth Young Master was killed by Wang Chen... Although this is an unexpected result, unintentional is the result that the third Young Master is most willing to see, which can save him a lot of trouble.

Then he took a deep breath: "Well, since that's the case, I can only go there in person. The Ninth Master finally went to the abandoned forbidden area. Wang Chen, you should be in it. Very good. I will find you soon. I hope you don't disappoint me. If the inheritor of the True God is vulnerable, that would be too boring."

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the third young master murmured to himself.

After the words came to his voice, he turned around and looked behind him.

In the distance, a white figure sat cross-legged in the courtyard, staring blankly.

Under the moonlight, the figure made a trace of intoxicating look flash in the third young master's eyes.

But soon, he returned to Qingming Festival.

He slowly walked to the figure: "You are waiting for me here, I will go out to do something, and I will come back soon. I believe it will bring you a surprise."

Looking at the white figure in front of him, the third young master said slowly in a very light voice.
Chapter completed!
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