Chapter 2349 - 2350: How Could Anyone Not Like You?

Yang Fei waved his hand casually, opening the travel bag on the table from a distance, revealing three crystal skulls.

Yang Fei was startled and then suddenly realized.

"I understand, you got these crystal skulls from the Eight Great Guardian Spirits Families of Sang Island, right?"

Chen Xingzhu giggled charmingly.

"You're wrong, these three crystal skulls were given to me by the Eight Great War God Families of Sang Island to deliver to you, along with a 100 billion check."

"They hope you can spare the small fry of Sang Island. Offering 100 billion Rice Gold is already their greatest sincerity."

Yang Fei put away the three crystal skulls, still with a stern face, coldly saying.

"Then where is the 100 billion Rice Gold check?"

Chen Xingzhu reached into her bosom, pulled out a check, and walked over to Yang Fei slowly.

Her eyes showed a look of resentment.

"Such a stingy man, I originally thought you would reward me with this check."

100 billion Rice Gold is a huge sum, probably equivalent to the annual tax revenue of a medium or small-sized country.

Yet in Chen Xingzhu's mouth, it's like just five bucks.

Yang Fei snorted, extended his hand into the air, and the check flew steadily into his hand.

"Of course you won't do a losing business; what you received from the Eight Great War God Families of Sang Island must be more than these benefits, right?"

Chen Xingzhu was stunned, clapped her hands and laughed coquettishly, as if flowers were trembling.

"I find you getting smarter and smarter. How can one not like a man as handsome, powerful, and clever as you?"

Yang Fei snorted, too lazy to pursue further.

The Eight Great War God Families have been targeted by this Female Devil; she will probably even squeeze oil out of their bones. What is a mere 100 billion Rice Gold?

His gaze seemed to be suffused with ice.

"The surrender intention of the Eight Great War God Families cannot spare you from death. If you have no other plans, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After Yang Fei finished speaking, the God-slaying Sword between his eyebrows was already hanging in the air.

The azure gold hue of the God-slaying Sword flickered uncertainly, like a stationary lightning bolt.

Chen Xingzhu let out an "ouch," her face showing fear, yet all her eyes revealed were smiles.

"See, I knew you are a ruthless man. If I hadn't made complete preparations, why would I dare to meet you?"

"Remember our agreement? My boss Qiongqi is getting more and more annoying." "He wants to make me his concubine; what should I do?"

Yang Fei quietly watched Chen Xingzhu, ignoring her coquettish and resentful demeanor.

"Forget about it, I can't fight against the Qiongqi Demon God. To be favored by Qiongqi is your fate."

Chen Xingzhu spat, her eyes showing annoyance for the first time.

"If it were really the Great Demon God Qiongqi, I wouldn't hesitate to dress up beautifully and send myself to his bed."

"But my boss Qiongqi is just a pawn of the Qiongqi Tribe; does he deserve the name Qiongqi?"

"Such a worm wouldn't even dare touch me with a finger; I find him disgusting."

Yang Fei looked at Chen Xingzhu's cunning smile, like a fairy that does not spit out bones, yet she was so beautiful, his heart couldn't help but move.

"So who is this Qiongqi you're talking about?"

Chen Xingzhu looked at Yang Fei, finally showing interest, a trace of a proud smile appearing on her face.

"This Qiongqi is from the Qiongqi Tribe, his real name is Wu Zhiqi."

"Actually, his name doesn't matter. What matters is that Wu Zhiqi has collected the remaining crystal skulls. Don't you want them?"

"What, how many crystal skulls has he collected?"

This time, Yang Fei's face lit up with joy.

Including these three crystal skulls, Yang Fei already had eight.

If Wu Zhiqi has four more crystal skulls, it means Yang Fei can finally collect all 12 crystal skulls.

Thus, he can open the Door of Creation and uncover the secrets of the crystal skulls.

Chen Xingzhu giggled crisply, her voice like silver bells.

She resembled a red fox that had caught a small hen, looking both charming and cunning.

"I knew you couldn't stay calm."

"Then that's settled; you kill Wu Zhiqi for me, and I'll give you the crystal skulls; deal?"

After saying this, Chen Xingzhu raised her fair, tender hand to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei knew Chen Xingzhu must have a plot, but with four crystal skulls in sight, he naturally could not miss this golden opportunity.

He slowly raised his palm and lightly clapped with Chen Xingzhu.

Chen Xingzhu withdrew her hand and blew him a kiss.

"Then it's decided, I'll lure out Wu Zhiqi, and you'll help me kill him."

After finishing, Chen Xingzhu took out a piece of jade talisman and placed it on the table.

"This is the Voice Transmission Charm. I'll contact you when the time comes."

Chen Xingzhu finished speaking, and the Demon Sun Searing Heart appeared between her brows—a black mist enveloped her figure—disappearing into the void.

Yang Fei scanned the jade talisman on the table with his Divine Thought, finding no abnormalities, only then picked it up and placed it in his bosom.

To Yang Fei, Chen Xingzhu felt like a poisonous snake; however, if used properly, she could also be a potent medicine.

The hatred and grievances between Yang Fei and Chen Xingzhu have actually faded over the last decade.

Especially that conquest in the Dragon Battle Arena, a thorough suppression of the woman by the man, made Yang Fei's heart soften a bit.

In truth, Chen Xingzhu is just a pitiable woman.

For avenging her father and husband, she sought revenge on Yang Fei, which wasn't completely wrong.

Precisely because of this, every time Yang Fei intended to strike Chen Xingzhu ruthlessly, he would relent at the last moment, letting her off.

Of course, another reason is that Chen Xingzhu poses no threat to Yang Fei.

In Yang Fei's eyes, no matter how cunning or vicious she seemed, she was still just a worm.

At Yinxue Tower, Xue Mingtai has the Demon Summoning Flute, so Chen Xingzhu could never be Xue Mingtai's match.

That's another reason Yang Fei lets her leave.

Early the next morning, Yang Fei walked out of the Quiet Room from a closed-door cultivation and handed the Demon Summoning Flute to Xue Mingtai.

Xue Mingtai was instantly both surprised and delighted, as if acquiring a treasure, blowing the Demon Summoning Flute at Yang Fei's gesture.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and in the sky above Yinxue Tower, an iron door appeared out of thin air.

Long iron chains wrapped around the iron door, with countless runes flashing.

Inside the iron door, a black smoke appeared, drifting before Xue Mingtai and Yang Fei, transforming into a black-clad old man.

The black-clad old man first saluted Yang Fei, saying respectfully.

"Greetings, Master Yang. King Solomon sends his regards."

Then, he approached Xue Mingtai, bowing deeply with great respect.

"King Solomon has issued a decree to all members of the Earth Store Tribe. We are willing to answer Young Master Ming Tai's call and fight for Yinxue Tower."

Yang Fei and Xue Mingtai exchanged glances, Yang Fei stomped his foot, suddenly realizing.

"I understand now. The Ghost Clan you summoned are under King Solomon."