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The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady - Chapter 1643

Chapter 1643 – Inltrating The Broken Star Palace (3)

“There’s no need to talk about it. The palace master naturally has his own plans.” The old man did

not intend to talk more about the topic.

Luo Ke could only shut his mouth.

“I’m going to deliver this to him now; don’t bring up this topic again. If someone else heard you, I

don’t know how much more trouble it would cause.” The old man ordered.

“Yes.”

The old man then turned around and left with the newly rened medicinal pill.

Shen Yanxiao secretly followed the old man.

She was curious to know who the man that the two people of the Broken Star Palace were talking

about, and what could be called Ouyang Huanyu’s most perfect work.

Among the eight major races in the world, Lan Fengli had seven races fused in his body. Listening to

the dialogue between that Luo Ke and that old man, it was clear that the other party was better than

Lan Fengli in the eyes of Ouyang Huanyu.

Following the old man, Shen Yanxiao went directly to the top oor, which was the thirteenth oor of

the palace. The old man stopped in front of a door and hesitated for a moment before he raised his

hand and knocked on the door.

“Young Master Xun, the palace master has prepared the pill for you.” Although the old man’s

expression did not change, his voice was very tense.

Those who could become sages of the Broken Star Palace were the Great Professionals of the

second stage. They were already above ten thousand people, even the kings of various countries

would be in delusion if they thought they could get even half of their good will.

It was hard to imagine that there was someone in the world that could make a sage of the Broken

Star Palace so nervous.

There was no sound in the room. A moment later, the door slowly opened.

A face that seemed to have frozen in the cold suddenly appeared in the door.

It was a teenager who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. His facial features were exquisite

and impeccable, but the cruelty on his face was extremely piercing.

Xiu’s coldness was a kind of aloofness; he was indierent, as though his eye could see nothing

worthwhile all around, while at the same time having that lonely and alienated expression as if he

were standing alone at the peak while watching a crowd.

The teenager standing in the door, however, had a frightening coldness; just by looking at his eyes,

one could feel a piercing pain spread all over their body.

He was lled with cold and murderous desire that was expanding outward. Even though he was just

a youth, he still made people feel extremely stied and fearful.

Shen Yanxiao once felt this kind of feeling when she rst saw Lan Fengli, but compared with him, the

chilliness that this “Young Master Xun” gave o was far superior.

It was a chill that ran deep in the bones. Lan Fengli could hide his own, but this teenager’s chilliness

and killing intent had spread even through his bone marrow.

Just like a devil from hell.

When the old man saw the teenager, a stiness obviously appeared in his back, and the muscles of

his whole body and his lower body had tightened.

“Medicine pills.” The unfeeling teenager was stingy in giving the other person a glance, even from

the corner of his eye.

The old man hastened to hand over the bottle with his hands trembling.

After taking the bottle, the teenager turned back inside without saying a word and closed the door

tightly again.

Inside the door, it was an extremely simple room.

A bed, a table, and a chair were all the furniture inside the room.

The teenager indierently went to the table and sat down. He skillfully poured the medicine pills

from the bottle into his hands. Three shining pills lay quietly in his palm. He raised his hand directly

and delivered the pills to his mouth.

But the moment when he was about to swallow, his eyes suddenly turned sharp while his slender

gure ashed like a ghost as he ran to the window and tore the whole curtain to pieces with one

hand.

Yet behind the curtains were just the translucent windows, where the moonlight slowly pierced

through.

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