Chapter 417: It’s exposed! (1/2)

”I don't want to control him. That person is terrible, and it doesn't matter if I control him. The Priest is not going to let it.” Miao Xiang said with a lingering heart.

”Whether you want to control him or not, you have to go to the Chong-Bugs people, that thing they have can make your ability stronger, you only have to be strong and you don't have to rely on others. Do you want to be stigmatized and wronged? Don't you want to let those who scorn you and bully you, kneel and beg you for forgiveness?”

Miao Xiang grabbed the skirt, she certainly thought, dreaming is thinking!

Yan Mo opened his eyes and Feng Yao's situation was not too bad, at least much better than the situation which faced Yuan Zhan when his soul sea was damaged.

However, for this degree of soul damage, the effect of light medication may not be high.

Feng Yao saw the juvenile look normally when withdrawing from his Soul Sea, and his eyes flashed a bit of color. If he didn't feel the soul invaded into his Soul Sea, he would probably think that the boy lied to him. Didn't he touch his Soul Sea, this boy just by looking at his age, his soul power has exceeded 8th rank?

There have been many people who have been exposed to Feng Yao’s Soul Sea's treatment. The priest has a lot of people who tried to enter and exit his soul sea. They didn't have a few people who could easily enter and exit like Yan Mo. Even if the soul has reached 8th rank, it is 8th rank. Can guarantee himself no injury, it’s so easy to make people quit.

Feng Yao just had to take back his wrist, and Yan Mo said lightly: ”Don't move.” He said that he had closed his eyes again.

Just looking at it, what he seems to find, if he wants to check for a detailed damage, he must go into another careful observation again, if it is what he suspects...

Feng Yao frowned, but his eyes would soon be shocked!

When his guard came forward, Feng Yao immediately raised his other hand and motioned them not to bother, then he closed his eyes.

Just now, the Soul Sea, which had been raging for a long time, suddenly seemed to be beaten down and scared enough to stay calm by a tumultuous spring breeze. This breeze did not make the storm more frenzied, but calmed the riots.

Slowly, the hegemonic power that has been mixed in his Soul Sea seems to be sucked away by what more hegemonic power, although not much, but this has made him feel a clear change.

”Wow...” He really hasn't been so comfortable for a long time.

Feng Yao even wanted to lie down and get a good night's sleep. God knows that he hasn't slept a good night since he was injured. Even if he is too tired, he can't sleep well.

Feng Yao's abnormality is naturally seen in everyone's eyes.

Luo Jue looked at Fei Shan and Grand Witch Xiang.

Grand Witch Xiang raised his palm and shook it, indicating that he waited.

Luo Jue nodded and pressed the wrist to everyone, saying that they would wait a little longer than the test.

No one expressed dissatisfaction, at least they did not clearly statedit, no one even dared to make drum noise, they did not see that the little priest is using the soul to view Fengcheng-Wind City’s Lord?

If you make a loud noise and disturb them, it would be a bad idea for the little priest. If Feng Yao is injured in the process, then Fengcheng-Wind City’s unreasonable mad warriors will rush to cut you to meaty pieces with wind blades!

Quipa and others want to make some mischief. It is best to let Fengcheng-Wind City people hate the Jiu Yuan people, but Fengcheng-Wind City people worry about their own city lord, and two high-ranking warriors came to The Jiu Yuan for the grandstand, even their craze looking High Priest came over.

Fengcheng-Wind City's craze looking High Priest ran to the stand of The Jiu Yuan, looked around his city lord, and yelled Yan Mo, and suddenly made a gesture.

Later, two high-ranking warriors and the previous two immediately dispersed, and formed a half circle to protect the city lord.

Subsequently, the craze looking High Priest and Yuan Zhan looked at each other for a moment, grabbed the skin, and even sat down at the foot of Yuan Zhan chair.

Yuan Zhan... did not even driven him away.

The test time was postponed, but no one was willing to leave, everyone wanted to see what happened. The performance of Fengcheng-Wind City's Lord and Fengcheng-Wind City clearly shows that the Jiu Yuan's little priest is not only looking at the damage of Feng Yao's soul, but it is more like... using his soul to treat Feng Yao on the spot?

But the other high-qualified priests have not done anything, then the little priest can do it?

What everyone wants to know now is, to what extent is the soul rank of the little priest powerful?

Mucheng-Forest City’s High Priest Zhao-Ge and Third Priest Cong Sheng are whispering.

Quipa is also asking Ba-Hee.

The priests, who had been treating Feng Yao at the beginning, are now whispering amongst themselves.

Fei Shan also posted himself to the edge of Grand Witch Xiang, whispering: ”I am sure that the age of the little guy is at most twenty, but his soul power...?”

Grand Witch Xiang squinted. ”How can the soul of the little one being loved by the ancestors be like everyone else? He is a person who can borrow the power of God.”

Fei Shan pressed his shoulder and his voice was pressed lower. ”So young, so powerful soul, and the ability to borrow divine power, what do you think of?”

Grand Witch Xiang asked: ”What do you think of the first day of healing Huo Yun Tian's sacrifice dance?”

”...Dance?” Fei Shan moved, ”The Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice! Borrowing the power of God... Is that Little Witch Mo dancing the real Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice back then?!”

Grand Witch Xiang did not speak.

Fei Shan looked up at Yan Mo and looked very complicated. He whispered to himself: ”You said he... is he fromthe lost Shanyan ‘Good Words' Clan? But your last prophecy is exactly the opposite of the prophecy that passed down early in the morning?”

Grand Witch Xiang's mouth curled up. ”Prophecy is only God's warning and warning to the world, but it is not unchangeable. What's more, two prophecies, one is that The Shanyan ‘Good Words' Clan blood will set off the world war, what I’m trying to say is that people who dance The Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice will bring hope, those are totally different.”

Grand Witch Xiang took a break and explained as if one was doing it to a child. ”Moreover, who says that to dance the Dance of Ancestral Sacrifice one must be the Shanyan ‘Good Words' Clan bloodline? And you can't have two Shanyan' Good Words' Clan bloodlines? You forgot Yincheng-Sound City's Lord, but he has had several children, all of them are carry some ability of the Shanyan ‘Good Words' Clan blood, and they are brother and sister of the city.”

Fei Shan smiled and pinched the thick earlobe of Grand Witch Xiang. ”Yes, yes, you are reasonable!”

Grand Witch Xiang stared at Yan Mo. ”But I still have to look at him. This child will not be a good person to temper with even if he won't provoke the world war. Moreover, he has the most profitable knife in his hand.”

The two men moved their eyes together to Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan was alert and immediately turned around and saw a super fat man and his warrior looking at him with a quirky expression like one would a monster.

Yuan Zhan: ”...”

Yan Mo verified his thoughts and began to slowly withdraw his soul.

”Don't go!” Feng Yao shouted.

He is comfortable, how can the other party say go and leave? No, the man didn't even say a word.

Feng Yao's soul force wants to get entangled, in the breeze, but the soul that comforted his violent the Soul Sea is very slippery, and it turned and ran away!

Everyone thought that they had to wait for a long time, but when they made up their minds, they might have to wait for a long time, Feng Yao and Yan Mo opened their eyes before and after.