The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-2724-30041322

A dazzling blood stain appeared on the cheek of the child of the god and devil, and his ever smiling eyes finally showed a trace of cracking.

He slowly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his cheek, but the elegant smile on his mouth remained.

"Fine. If you don't want to listen, I won’t force you, either." Seemingly having given up on persuading Shen Yanxiao, the man shook his head slightly.

"Breaking your limbs, depriving you of your skills, and imprisoning you with the toughest iron chain will always make you listen." Such cruel words spilled from the mouth that held an elegant smile, and the mirth within his eyes turned to madness at this moment.

A figure impressively inserted itself between Shen Yanxiao and the son of the god and the devil.

In a flash, the figure went straight to attack Shen Yanxiao, and each blow was aimed at Shen Yanxiao's vitals.

Shen Yanxiao put away the purple baron in her hands. Bows were not suitable in melee combat, so she quickly picked up the silver whip buckled at her waist and flung it violently towards the mysterious individual that had suddenly appeared.

The skill of the other party was excellent; it was not beneath any of the other members of the Phantom. Possessing such skill, just who was this person?

Shen Yanxiao leapt to avoid the other party's attack; her wrist turned and her whip tore the person’s cape in a flash.

The moment the cloak was ripped, a pretty little face appeared in front of Shen Yanxiao.

If one looked carefully, that face bore some resemblance to Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao froze the instant she saw the girl's face. Her brow couldn’t help but wrinkle slightly. The moment her figure landed on the ground, she immediately threw her whip around the other party.

"Truly, scourge lasts for a millenium."

The fierce whip lashed in the girl’s direction, and a ferocious look appeared on the girl’s delicate face.

"Shen Yanxiao, I told you, you will die a miserable death. I will definitely honor my curse! I climbed back from hell just to tear up your hateful face!" The girl looked at Shen Yanxiao, gnashing her teeth. In her bright eyes was a strong hatred.

The child of the god and the devil had been pushed aside. He had no intention of joining the battle. He just stood to the side, calm and unruffled, while watching Shen Yanxiao fight against the girl. He said, "The blood of the gods in your body should not have awakened yet, but she has been integrated with the blood of the eight races. Although I can’t find a genuine source for the blood of the gods, my blood can be a temporary replacement. Since you do not want to listen to what I have to say, then let your sister prove to you how powerful mixed races are."

There was only one person in the world who could possibly be called Shen Yanxiao’s sister!

That was Shen Jiayi, who had died many years ago!

Right now, standing in front of Shen Yanxiao was none other than Shen Jiayi, who clearly should have been dead already.

Shen Jiayi's body had disappeared soon after her death.

No one knew who had taken her body.

But now, Shen Yanxiao knew!

Looking at her intact sister, Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrow slightly.

The words of the child of the god and devil reverberated in her ears.

Integrated with the blood of the eight races?

Xiu’’s body had been retaken by her. There should no longer be a source for the blood of the gods for the racial integration experiment.

However, Shen Yanxiao never thought that this experiment would involve the child of a god and devil. The blood of both gods and devils mingled in his body. Even though it was not as pure as the blood of the real gods, it still did contain this power.

"Dean Ouyang, please let me kill this bitch!" Shen Jiayi maliciously glared at Shen Yanxiao.