Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

0"Why, is there something wrong with Master Malik?" Ketal asked in a deep voice.    

    

"No, nothing, since that's the case, then I'll be troubling you." "No," Malik replied, and turned to leave.    

    

"Is Master Malik in such a hurry to leave? We have something else we would like to ask you. " the other masked man next to Cottard asked.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"One of the Shaman's Soul Lamps has been extinguished. I would like to ask the Great Master if you know anything?"    

    

Malik was alarmed. He never expected Qin Yun to kill a Shaman. It was not easy for the sect to raise a Shaman.    

    

However, he did not dare to voice the thoughts in his mind. If Qin Yun were to be in a bad mood and kill to his heart's content in the Divine Kingdom, no one would be able to stop him.    

    

"I'm sorry, I'm not too clear about this either." Malik replied.    

    

"That is to say, the master is unwilling to cooperate with us?"    

    

As he spoke, his eyes emitted a dark green light, and a strange aura spread around his body.    

    

This Witch Sect disciple was known for his eccentric temperament. Malik did not expect that they would want to fight him the moment they disagreed.    

    

"What? Do you still want to fight?" Malik said to Kettle.    

    

As he spoke, his body moved in a defensive posture. It seemed like he was prepared to make a move.    

    

Looking at Malik's actions, Ke Ta and the others showed dissatisfaction in their eyes. They shouted at him, "Tell us what you want!"    

    

"I'm sorry, I have no comment." Malik answered with a deep voice. He had decisively chosen Qin Yun between the two. Furthermore, he knew clearly in his heart that the sect would not easily do anything to him.    

    

"Are you serious!" Keitar said in a low voice to Malik.    

    

"Of course." Malik said.    

    

Karak turned his head to look at the people beside him and pondered for a moment. Malik was from the Divine Kingdom after all. Rashly making an enemy out of the Divine Kingdom was of no benefit to them.    

    

"Then I'll have to trouble you to tell that person who wants the Nether Soul Grass. If he wants it, then come personally and get it!" "Bye!" Keitar said to Malik in a low voice.    

    

Malik's expression was dark and uncertain. He felt like he couldn't keep his face straight because he hadn't expected the voodoo sect to directly order him to leave.    

    

Malik looked at the group with hatred, and a sneer formed on the corner of his mouth, "You guys just wait for that person to come and take it!"    

    

After saying that, he turned around and left, directly boarded the helicopter, and flew away from the city.    

    

Looking at the departing helicopter, Ketal turned to the masked man beside him and asked, "Who was that person he was talking about? "Could it be a Saint Xiong of the God Kingdom?"    

    

"That's impossible. Even the Saint Xiong of the God Kingdom wouldn't dare to speak so arrogantly. It seems that this person is also very important to the God Kingdom." The masked man beside him said.    

    

"Interesting, I would like to see how capable that person is!" With that, Grand Warlock Keita turned around and walked into the cave.    

    

"Ta ta ta …" After the helicopter left Mandala City, it flew straight back to the God Kingdom Headquarters to report back.    

    

At that moment, Qin Yun was in a void. Golden light appeared on the surface of his body as the power of the Dragon God surged through every meridian in his body.    

    

Qin Yun felt that every inch of his skin was numb. Furthermore, the feeling began to seep into his muscles and bones.    

    

What Qin Yun could not see was that a faint golden pattern appeared on his skin. The muscles and bones in his body were also slowly changing.    

    

Originally, the Dragon God's power was limited to flowing through the meridians, but now, the Dragon God's power wasn't limited to just the meridians, but began to flow through every part of the body.    

    

"Hah!" Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and bellowed. The entire space began to reverberate with the voice he had emitted.    

    

"Whew." Qin Yun roared as he exhaled deeply. He clenched both his hands into fists and felt as though his body was filled with strength.    

    

At this moment, a resounding dragon roar resounded in Qin Yun's ears as a gigantic golden dragon appeared in front of him.    

    

"How is it, boy Qin? Have you felt the changes in your body after such a long period of training?" The golden dragon said as it looked at Qin Yun.    

    

"I feel like my body is filled with power now." Qin Yun raised both his arms and waved them with his powerful arms.    

    

"Very well, I can only give you this much advice. You can slowly comprehend the path of cultivation in the future …" After he finished saying those words, the golden dragon soared into the sky and disappeared from this region of space.    

    

Qin Yun watched the golden dragon disappear in front of him as a smile suffused across his lips.    

    

Following that, Qin Yun's consciousness left that void and slowly opened his eyes.    

    

He was now wearing a bathrobe and sitting cross-legged on the soft bed. It was already late in the night, and there were no lights on in the room. It was pitch black, and through the window, he could clearly see the twinkling stars in the sky.    

    

"It's about time." Qin Yun muttered to himself as he slowly stood up and switched on the lights in the room.    

    

There was little difference between having a light now and not having it, but he still liked to keep it on, probably a habit.    

    

Just as he turned on the light, a knock could be heard from outside the room. A male voice spoke, "Honored Dragon Lord, Saint Xiong has come looking for you."    

    

When Qin Yun heard the person's words, he frowned and thought to himself, "Looking for me so late at night. Could it be that the Nether Soul Grass has been obtained?"    

    

Therefore, Qin Yun answered, "Alright, I'll be there immediately."    

    

Five minutes later, Qin Yun, who was dressed in a noble white attire, was led by a member of the Divine Kingdom to the grand hall of the tall building once again.    

    

Now, one of the leaders of the Divine Kingdom, Mahlke Ganmen, was sitting in the main seat of the main hall. Beside him stood Malik and other experts respectfully.    

    

"We have the Nether Soul Grass?" Qin Yun sat down on a chair and asked Gan Men with a smile.    

    

"I've come to talk to you about the Nether Soul Grass." Then, he told Qin Yun about Malik's encounter in the Witch Sect.    

    

When Qin Yun heard Malik's words, he said without a thought, "Since that's the case, come with me to some people and request for the Nether Soul Grass."    

    

"This …" Gan Men looked somewhat troubled. If Qin Yun were to go, he would naturally have no objections.    

    

But now, Qin Yun was borrowing people from the Divine Kingdom. Qin Yun would offend all of the voodoo sects and return to Hua Xia. By then, the Divine Kingdom and the voodoo sects would be at loggerheads.    

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"Could it be that the Divine Kingdom can't send people?" Qin Yun said with a deep voice.    

    

Gan Men could easily tell the discontent from Qin Yun's words. He could not afford to offend Qin Yun so he could only say with an apologetic smile, "Look, our Divine Kingdom does not have many experts either. Is it not …"