Legend of Valoran

As night was approaching, Ye Feng learned the power of arbitration all afternoon under unintentional guidance. Only not far away, Verus kept staring at him, making him strange.

Because of Verus' crazy behavior the other day, Ye Feng instinctively resented Verus. If one day Verus used the power of the devil and ran away again, he happened to be on the scene, wouldn't he be cut off by Verus?

I was a little scared thinking about it, Ye Feng stopped and looked at Wuxin and asked, "Why do you keep that guy here?"

Wuxin shrugged and said, "The devil in his body is about to corrode his mind. I just help him control it every morning. I can't help him stay."

Ye Feng glanced at Verus, and continued to say to Wuxin: "Then I will go back first. Be careful with him, in case he runs away again or something."

Wuxin patted her chest and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, you can go back and rest first."

Ye Feng nodded and left.

When Ye Feng left, unintentionally turned out the right palm, and the black veins had spread from the palm to the wrist. He took a deep breath and walked to Verus: "Young man, don't you go back to rest?"

Verus looked up at the fading sky and said, "If this goes on, it really won't break out?"

Looking at Verus carelessly and meaningfully, he said, "You come here for a few days, and after I help you suppress it, as long as you don't use the power of the devil before becoming a demigod, nothing will happen."

Verus nodded and said, "Thank you, then I'll go."

After Verus left, he unintentionally snorted. He turned his head and looked behind him, and said, "Your Excellency has been watching for a long time. Can't you come out now?"

As soon as the voice fell, a dark shadow ran away quickly. Unintentionally seeing this, his pupils shrink slightly.

The next moment, he disappeared in place and appeared right in front of the dark shadow. He used the sword intent in his body and grabbed forward with his right hand, trying to capture the dark shadow alive.

The result was beyond his expectation. The black shadow passed through his body like a real shadow.

One move failed, unintentionally shocked. His eyes were slightly constricted, and his backhand grabbed the dark shadow again.

Wuxin was still in vain this time, and the shadow was invisible, taking the opportunity to quickly escape from here.

Wuxin fell on the ground, looking at the direction the dark shadow was leaving, and fell into thought. Although he couldn't catch the shadow, the shadow was a little afraid of him.

The index finger and thumb pinched the chin, unintentionally saw that the black shadow was actually not strong, just because he was in contact with him for the first time and couldn't see the strangeness of the black shadow. If that dark figure fights with him for a long time, he will show his feet and be captured by him.

This reminded Wuxin of the death of the summoner. He muttered to himself: "Could it be the one who killed the summoner?"

After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't have a clue. As long as the dark shadow doesn't provoke him, he doesn't bother to care about the life and death of the college summoner. After all, the evil atmosphere deep in the academy gave him a bad impression of the war academy.

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After Ye Feng returned to the house, he took a shower and went to bed.

Maybe it was too tired to practice swords during the day, and it didn't take long for Ye Feng's even breathing to be heard in the house.

As everyone knows, a dark shadow sneaked into Ye Feng's house quietly. This black shadow was the one that was unintentionally discovered before.

He ignored the closed door and went straight through the wall into Ye Feng's bedroom. Black Shadow's eyes were watching Ye Feng who was sleeping, his eyes were like faint blue beating flames, extremely weird.

The black shadow transformed a broken ghost hand from the vaguely black body, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Although the person didn't catch me just now, he did damage to me. That catch implies A little understanding of space."

The black shadow slowly came to Ye Feng's bed and let out a wretched laugh: "Go to sleep, enjoy your dream first, and then enjoy the dream of the person with demon energy in his body!"

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In the dimly lit morning, Fiona leaped into the room from the window of Ye Feng's house, and saw that Ye Feng was still asleep on the bed, and couldn't help but mumble the word "Slacker".

With her mouth up, Fiona walked to the bed and opened Ye Feng's sheets directly. Seeing that Ye Feng was still awake, she stretched out her right hand to grab Ye Feng's ear, and said coldly: "Ye Feng should get up to practice swordsmanship!"

It's strange that Ye Feng's character should be raised up to beg for mercy or complain. Why did you sleep so dead today? Is it pretending to sleep?

Fiona released her hand and looked suspiciously at Ye Feng's sleeping face. The more she watched, the more she felt that Ye Feng was pretending to be asleep, which also made Fiona's heart angry.

Ye Feng's character was too lazy, Fiona was a little unbearable. She drew out the Liuyun sword and said to Ye Feng, who she thought pretended to be asleep, "If you don't open your eyes, I will scratch your face!" Even so, Ye Feng still didn't respond.

Fiona believed that Ye Feng was playing tricks on her, so she subconsciously scratched Ye Feng's face with a sword. A faint blood-colored sword mark appeared on Ye Feng's face, but Ye Feng still fell asleep motionless.

Fiona realized that Ye Feng was not pretending to be asleep, but was really in danger.

There was a panic in her heart, she didn't have time to think, and hurriedly picked up Ye Feng and ran towards Wuxin's house.

Wuxin was resting on the big tree outside her house at this time, and when she saw Fiona running towards here with Ye Feng on her back, she knew something was wrong.

He jumped off the tree, took Ye Feng on Fiona's back, and asked: "What's wrong with Ye Feng? Why is there a trace of sword marks on his face?"

Seeing the extra scars on Ye Feng's face, Wuxin was very puzzled.

Fiona explained: "I accidentally scratched the sword marks on his face, but this is not the point. The point is that when I went to find Ye Feng just now, he was already unconscious."

Hearing it inadvertently, his face instantly sank. He didn't speak much, and carefully explored Ye Feng's body.

After a long time, Wuxin said with a heavy face: "He is in a dream now, and I can't do anything to save a person sleeping in a dream."

Even a master like Wuxin can't save Ye Feng, so who else can save Ye Feng? Fiona's eyes widened, her expression a little flustered. She quickly searched her memory in her mind, hoping to find someone who could save Ye Feng.

She thought of a few candidates who were in the War College, but she quickly rejected them. Because of her character, she basically has no acquaintances at the War College. Want her to lower her posture and ask for help? This is simply not what her arrogant character can do!

As Fiona was tangled, she kept observing Ye Feng's unintentional exclaim: "Fiona, it's awful. Ye Feng's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and his forehead has been sweating coldly."

When I didn't want to say this, Fiona was even more confused. She squirmed her lower lip, and she bit her silver teeth, making a decision in her heart. But even if she lowered her posture to ask for help, those who were not familiar with her might not help her.

By the way, Sivir! Sivir, who grew up with Archmage Ryze and grew up in the War College, must have known more people than her! Fiona's eyes lit up, but when she thought of the disagreement between her and Sivir, she got a little troubled again.

Please, she didn't want to find Sivir, instinctively, Fiona hated Sivir. She couldn't say this feeling, anyway, she just didn't like Sivir.

Turning her gaze to Ye Feng, whose situation was getting worse, Fiona's eyes rolled around nervously. Taking a deep breath, she decided to lower her posture and personally beg her to hate Sivir.

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