The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 119 – Trash Still Not Useful
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Chapter 119 – Trash Still Not Useful
Within the range of his spiritual perception, he was able to clearly sense some powerful aura that was rapidly approaching his direction.
The aura surrounding these people was foreign and hidden, signifying that whatever they wanted, was definitely not something good.
Hexi's brows furrowed slightly, and quickly hiding her aura, she jumped onto the roof of her own room to hide, but was still able to monitor everything that was happening in her yard.
Almost at the same time, four tall men with bodies clad in black clothes quietly walked into the small courtyard.
With the current Hexi lacking the slightest spiritual power, he naturally had no way of knowing the rank of their cultivation base. But judging from the pressure of the powerful strength emitted from their bodies, they were not low-level martial artists.
Among these four people, the man with the highest stature waved his hand, sending the other three figures to quietly jump into every corner of the small courtyard. While the tallest masked man immediately moved towards his bedroom.
Hexi's heart trembled, and moving from her position, she quickly entered the room from the back window.
It seemed that this group of people rushed here for him because seeing their actions and attitudes, they were trying their hardest not to worry the people on this page. Because they sneak in, their goal is not to kill anyone, but other ulterior motives.
Since they only dared to sneak up, then he better beat them at their own game and see what they wanted!
Moreover, the attitude of this group of people was suspicious. Their cultivation base was much higher than him so if he were to collide with them, Hexi was not afraid of himself, but the people in this courtyard would most likely suffer.
After deciding on a plan, Hexi immediately lay on the bed and closed her eyes to pretend to be asleep. In order not to reveal any flaws, his consciousness entered his space, and from his space he observed the situation outside.
The light of the moon and stars illuminated the doorway, illuminating the body of the black-clothed man. Hexi held her breath in anticipation, yet as soon as she saw this, she frowned.
Why did he feel that the figure of the black-clothed man was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before?
The black-clothed man walked to the front of the bed, and seeing Hexi sound asleep, a hint of suspicion surfaced in his eyes as he examined her.
He stared at that shallow little face for a long time, then suddenly he raised his hand and placed it on the chest of Hexi.
Hexi was startled with fear, thinking she was going to kill him. Yet at the next moment, he felt a trace of ice-cold spiritual power enter his body through the palm on his chest.
He searched along his four limbs and hundreds of bones towards his dantian, finally gathering in his brain.
Hexi suddenly opened her eyes wide in her space-Soul Searching Technique!
This black-clothed man was actually using the Soul Search Technique on him! This was a technique that only high-level cultivators could use to fight low-level cultivators. Not only were they able to dig up one's memories, but if the person using this technique fought and fought back, it would eventually make them an idiot.
In the end, who was this person who was so ruthless that he used the Soul Search Technique on Nalan Hexi? What purpose?
Hexi rejoiced because luckily her mind was hiding in her space, so even though this black-clothed man was searching for every memory in her brain, he would only be able to feel her sleeping and nothing else.
Sure enough, after the time it took to burn half an incense stick, the black-clothed man began to emit a cruel and resentful aura.
There's nothing! Unexpectedly there was no useful information! Other than being unable to develop spiritual power in her dantian, this girl sleeping on the bed was clearly still a useless piece of trash.