Chapter 8: Sleep

For some reason, when Meng Chen heard that the Demon Dragon Clan had retreated, anger flashed in his heart, especially when he heard that the God Clan had slandered that clan.

He unconsciously clenched his fists, endured his anger and lowered his head and lowered his voice, "Then the Demon Dragon Clan has disappeared from everyone's eyes from now on?"

Pang Fei saw Meng Chen with his head down, thinking that he was feeling pity and curiosity about the Demon Dragon Clan, but in fact, Pang Fei didn't see Meng Chen's eyes under his bangs, which were cold and dangerous.

Pang Fei said: "The clans don't have that ability yet, but the strength of the Demon Dragon Clan has indeed decreased greatly, but because of the Demon Dragon Emperor Longwei, the clans don't dare to act rashly now."

But it's not too easy, the world listens to rumors, and most people believe that the tragedy was caused by the Demon Dragon Clan, so they have been angry with that clan, which is also an indisputable fact. However, there are also some people who don't believe it, so there has been a soul extermination group to investigate the buried history, but so far nothing has been found. Okay, that's all for today, it's here, let's go inside. ''

It turned out that they had unconsciously walked to a quaint hall, "You go and put your hand on the Awakening Stone, enter the spiritual power, and it will show your current spiritual power value as well as your occupation and age" Pang Fei pointed to the white stone on the side and said.

Meng Chen looked at his palm, and put it on the awakening stone with some hesitation, just when he was about to put it on the awakening stone,

A voice came from the bottom of his heart: has it been decided...... Have you really decided, you must know that once you release your spiritual power, memories will slowly emerge, which is definitely not something you can bear, and the shackles are ......

Meng Chen tightened his right hand, and then put his left hand firmly on the awakening stone, "Alas, fate really can't be changed" The voice in Meng Chen's heart sounded again and then calmed down.

At this time, the light of the Awakening Stone was bright, flashing with the light of Youlan.

Pang Fei's eyes seemed to pop out and exclaimed: "How is this possible! The assassin is a third-order second-order, and he is still nine years old" Lingxin was also a little surprised, and our Mengchen himself was not focused on this, I saw him staring at his right hand, and then looked at his right hand with extremely disgust.

Suddenly, there was a cracked pain in the depths of Mengchen's soul, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, he only remembered that at the moment when he fell, Lingxin and Pang Fei's anxious face and sighed in his heart, "It's really still like this."

An old man in a white robe pushed open the door and walked out, seeing Ye Ming nodding, Ye Ming waved his hand and said, "How is the situation with that kid?"

"Boss, this child's situation is not optimistic, and I always feel that this child has too many secrets. ”

"This kid has saved Lingxin, you can't ignore it, you don't care about the rest, but it doesn't matter" Ye Ming said indifferently.

"This kid also deserves to die, his origin has been injured, what did he suffer to be so seriously injured!" Speaking of this, the old man in the white robe couldn't help but burst into a rage, what a hatred and resentment this is, let a nine-year-old child endure this.

"Is there a cure?" Ye Ming asked, "Uh...... Boss, that's not how people are employed," the white-robed old man twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and said helplessly.

"If there is a way, don't say it quickly!" Ye Ming glared at him.

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "This kid has a good life, if the others are estimated to be a wasted person." There seems to be a power in his body that silently repairs his origin power, so he will fall into a deep sleep from time to time in the near future, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers."

"That's good, I've worked hard for you, go rest, and don't talk about this kid."

"This is still understood," said the old man, and left.

Only Ye Ming muttered alone: "Mengchen, Mengchen, the soul is blocked, the origin is injured, I hope my decision today will be right" And one day in the future, Ye Ming was extremely glad for his original decision.

"Haoran, announce to the outside world, don't easily leak any news about that child," Ye Ming commanded.