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Chapter 597: Who Dares Touch My People?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When Dugu Yao thought of this, she was so jealous that she was about to go crazy!

She knew her father too well. Her father was a heartless person. It wasn’t easy for ordinary people to anger him, let alone arouse his interest.

In comparison, her father valued her more and treated her indifferently in the past. This was the first time she had seen her father value the two of them so much.

The jealousy in her heart almost burned away all her rationality. Dugu Yao nibbled her fingernail, her eyes filled with madness.

If I kill Shen Yaowei, will Father be very angry?

At the thought that her father would flare up at her, excitement appeared in Dugu Yao’s eyes.

“Someone! Someone, come quickly. I want to go to the human race and kill that b*tch, Shen Yaowei! 1 want to skin her alive and let everyone in the ghost race know that Huo Junhan’s woman died in my hands. Hahaha, as long as 1 kill Shen Yaowei, it’s enough to prove that I’m stronger than that bastard, Huo Junhan. 1 won’t be bewitched by the human race, and I won’t lose to the trash of the human race!” Dugu Yao laughed, but she didn’t wait for a maid to enter.

The entire residence was eerily silent. Dugu Yao couldn’t share her current happy mood with the others and waved her hand in dissatisfaction.

“A bunch of lazy trash, hurry up and get out!”

Dugu Yao’s aura shattered the door not far away. In an instant, a strong smell of blood hit her, making Dugu Yao’s stomach overturn and almost vomit.

Looking into the courtyard in disbelief, Dugu Yao realized that there were three thick layers of corpses piled on the ground. From the butler of the residence to the maids who served her, they all fell into a pool of blood without exception.

Not only were their bodies killed, but their souls were also destroyed. There was no possibility of revival.

Dugu Yao walked towards the corpses step by step. She picked up the head of her favorite male pet on the ground, and the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched. She broke down and shouted, “Who is it? How dare you touch my people?”

At this moment, a hostile aura swept over from the dark corridor at the side.

Shen Yaowei came over with a longsword in hand. Spiritual power rolled around her body as she raised her hand and slit Dugu Yao’s throat.

Blood splattered everywhere. Shen Yaowei lowered her eyes and looked at Dugu Yao as she asked, “I heard you want to go to the human race to kill me?”

Shock flashed in Dugu Yao’s eyes. She pressed her palm on the wound on her neck and controlled the Ten Thousand Evil Bloodline to immediately heal the wound.

The shock in Dugu Yao’s eyes was replaced by excitement. Dugu Yao reached out and pinched the sharp sword in Shen Yaowei’s hand, letting out a chuckle. “No wonder my father is so interested in you. Shen Yaowei, the spatial door between the ghost race and the human race has long been closed. How exactly did you come to the ghost race’s territory?”

Shen Yaowei raised her hand and cut off half of Dugu Yao’s hand with her sharp sword. “You should ask the King of Hell yourself after you go to hell.”

Dugu Yao’s fingers fell to the ground one by one, leaving only half a bloody palm.

However, she didn’t seem to feel the pain. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with excitement. “Father even said today that he wanted to go to the human race to kill you. If 1 kill you and bring your head to Father, Father will definitely praise me for being a good daughter!”

Seeing Dugu Yao pounce on her, strong disgust appeared in Shen Yaowei’s eyes.

“You’re really a complete ghost race clansman. As expected of someone personally raised by Dugu Aoyun.” Shen Yaowei’s eyes rolled with strong disgust. The longsword in her hand turned again, and it headed straight for Dugu Yao.

Dugu Yao didn’t hear the mockery in Shen Yaowei’s words at all. Not only that, but joy even shot out of her eyes. She ruthlessly bumped into Shen Yaowei, and her body hit the longsword.

The sharp longsword pierced through Dugu Yao’s shoulder, and blood splattered on the ground. However, Dugu Yao didn’t seem to feel the pain and laughed foolishly. “Hahahaha, I like it when others praise me like this the most. 1 finally understand why Huo Junhan likes you so much. It’s because you really know how to make people happy! I’ve decided. 1 won’t kill you for the time being. I’ll keep you by my side and raise you like a little pet. 1’11 torture you day and night!”

In the face of Dugu Yao’s attack, Shen Yaowei’s eyes were indifferent. Only the surging spiritual power in her body was even more ferocious. After pulling out her longsword, she headed towards Dugu Yao again.

Dugu Yao pounced forward again. The moment her shoulder hit the sword, a huge hole exploded in her shoulder from spiritual power.

Flesh and blood splattered. Dugu Yao took the opportunity to pounce on Shen Yaowei’s arms, her sharp nails sweeping towards Shen Yaowei’s face.

With a thought, the fire talisman hidden in Shen Yaowei’s sleeve swept out and floated in front of her, instantly releasing hot flames.

Dugu Yao used her face to receive the flames. A hot aura swept over her, and it was so painful that she covered her face and let out an ear-piercing scream. “So hot, so painful! I hate fire the most. Do you know that the injuries on my face are very difficult to recover from!”

Dugu Yao’s shattered shoulder quickly healed, and her charred face only recovered halfway.

Shen Yaowei raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to sweep away the blood on the longsword. “Thank you for your reminder. Now I know where to attack. Moreover, your recovery is so slow. Isn’t it because the Ten Thousand Evil bloodline in your body isn’t pure enough?”

“I hate you, I hate you, 1 hate you! As expected, I still hate you very much. 1 don’t want to keep you, this damn b*tch. It’s better if 1 kill you!” With a thought, Dugu Yao’s broken palm recovered. Then, with a flash, she pounced in front of Shen Yaowei like a ferocious, hungry wolf.

Shen Yaowei swept the longsword in her hand across. Spiritual power accompanied the charm and attacked Dugu Yao’s body and soul from different angles.

Dugu Yao was exasperated. Her movements were similarly ferocious. Her sharp claws swept across, leaving clear scratches on Shen Yaowei’s body.

“Her Highness is injured!” Yan Bei and Qi Yuan rushed over at this moment. Yan Bei looked at Shen Yaowei’s back with anxious eyes and subconsciously wanted to rush forward to help.

Qi Yuan pressed Yan Bei’s shoulder. “Miss Shen hates the ghost race. Killing Dugu Yao is revenge for her. This matter is very important. Let’s not disturb her.”

After understanding the meaning of Qi Yuan’s words, a complicated expression appeared in Yan Bei’s eyes. He maintained a certain distance from Shen Yaowei and continued to watch quietly.

Shen Yaowei kept dodging. Later on, she slowly lowered her guard and let Dugu Yao’s attacks on her become crazier and crazier.

“Hahaha, Shen Yaowei, aren’t you very powerful? 1 think you’re just pretending. You used up your strength so quickly. You’re really weak!” Dugu Yao repelled Shen Yaowei with a sharp claw. With a raise of her hand, the rich Ten Thousand Evil Bloodline turned into a blood-red murderous aura that rolled out of her body in all directions.. “Shen Yaowei, I’ll let you see the power of the Ten Thousand Evil Bloodline that has been cultivated to the seventh level today!”

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