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That night, Wang Xiaoyu carried 10 million euros and slept soundly. Even though all the major powers outside were in an uproar, he slept soundly, snoring like thunder.

He had a dream. He dreamt of Xu Qing being like a fairy, slashing the Crimson Death God's sickle towards her white neck.

"Ah, no!"

This dream caused him to wake up abruptly. At this moment, it was already noon of the second day.

"Xu Qing, where are you?"

Wang Xiaoyu stared at the old ceiling, and his right hand unconsciously touched the ring on his left middle finger. Wang Xiaoyu remembered that this ring was given to him by Xu Qing when he left a few days ago, and was called decadal ring.

This ring gave off an ancient aura, and a trace of a mysterious fragrance was continuously sent into his nose, once again causing Wang Xiaoyu to miss Xu Qing.

"What happened to that dream?"

Wang Xiaoyu touched the decadal ring, and the image of the Blood Death God's Scythe kept flashing past his mind. This made him suddenly realize that this was the second time he had dreamt of this dream.

Thinking about Xu Qing's beautiful face, Wang Xiaoyu felt that her voice was like the sound of nature, "Senior, are you alright?"

"Senior, the poison from your thousand year Deep Sea Fish liver oil has been purged completely. This is the thousand year Deep Sea Fish liver oil with a one hundred percent purity. Here!"

"This junior's cultivation is low, I never thought that after expelling such a small amount of poison I would be unable to withstand my body's strength and I fainted. Then, that … I have let the senior down, causing the senior to take care of the junior for the sake of the junior for so long! This junior has shown you great kindness, and this junior does not know how to repay it! "

"Therefore, this decadal ring refined by a junior sect will be given to senior. Although senior might not think much of the decadal ring, this is already the best thing that junior can take out right now!"

"This junior will forever remember the great kindness senior has done for this junior. Due to some reasons, this junior apologizes to Senior for leaving. If we meet again due to fate, this junior will definitely repay Senior's kindness!"

" "Xu Qing, when will we get the chance to meet again?"

Wang Xiaoyu let out a long sigh, and immediately shook his head, wanting to throw Xu Qing's figure out of his mind. Unfortunately, the more he wanted to throw her out, the clearer her image became, as if it was carved into his heart.

"Forget it, let's just deposit this huge sum of money first!"

Wang Xiaoyu got up helplessly and opened the chest. He then looked at the ten million euros neatly placed inside, the more he read, the happier he was.

"With North Street's 50 million, South Street's 15 million, big brother is already a big shot with 160 million."

Wang Xiaoyu then took out the three cards that he had obtained from squinting his eyes and big mouth, placing them on top of the euro, and pinched himself hard. It was really painful, it was not a dream.

After he finished pinching himself, he shook his head in pity, thinking to himself, "Made, if I had known that the Thousand Year Deep Sea Fish Liver Oil was so valuable, I wouldn't have swallowed it back then. Otherwise, I wouldn't be a billionaire now, but a billionaire with one billion yuan, or even two billion yuan!"

Unexpectedly, the first thing he thought of was to let Fat Cat Demon Sovereign know, which immediately woke the fat cat up. A mere dozen or two billion is nothing. If you follow this Demonic Lord, are you still afraid of losing money? "

"This Demonic Lord will tell you, don't be blinded by your wealth. Strength, you have to continuously increase your strength, or else, you will not be able to protect this money sooner or later!"

Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's words were like a clap of thunder, causing Wang Xiaoyu to suddenly wake up from his intoxication with the money. He quickly closed the chest and forced himself to look away from the one hundred sixty-five million gold.

"Strength, yes, you are right. Without strength, I do not have these things. Without strength, I cannot defend these things!"

After Wang Xiaoyu suddenly shifted his gaze, waves started to churn in his heart.

He felt that what Fat Cat Demon Sovereign said was not wrong, whether it was the fifty million that North Street squinted her eyes, the fifteen million that South Street was talking about, or even the one hundred million that Lin Group was talking about, all of these were obtained by him and Fat Cat Demon Sovereign without exception.

If he did not have this strength, he felt that he would have already been beaten to death when he was facing the crotch, not to mention the series of incidents where he could beat up Atai and take care of the Third Street seniors.

However, this kind of strength was not enough. If not for Fat Cat Demon Sovereign helping him multiple times, not to mention defending the place, he would have had to answer questions about whether he could even keep his life!

Take last night for example, if not for the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's profound demonic power, just based on his thin demonic power alone, he wouldn't be able to hold up to half a magazine from the other party, let alone the fact that in the modern weapons, his might was countless times stronger than the Desert Eagle's.

All sorts of Gaussian sniper bullets, tank armor piercing bullets, howitzers, rockets, air-to-air missiles, ground-based weapons, laser weapons, quantum weapons, anti-matter weapons, genetic weapons, biological and chemical weapons, missiles, nuclear weapons and even space weapons.

This was only the threat that modern weapons posed to him. In fact, Wang Xiaoyu saw Xu Qing, who had summoned the Demonic Cauldron out of thin air, and even the Black Fist Asura, MIS. After the battle with Li Jun, he felt that there were countless capable people in this world.

Although a fat cat with the strength of a Demonic Lord still resided in his body, his strength had been reduced by more than half, and was still in the process of recovery.

It was possible that a Ranker would appear one day. If his abilities surpassed the current Fat Cat Demon Sovereign, wouldn't that mean that they would be beaten up?

Thinking about that, Wang Xiaoyu shook his head, the thirst and excitement towards money in his heart disappeared in an instant. He only said to Fat Cat Demon Sovereign: "No, Demonic Lord, I need to raise my strength, or else I will be beaten up by others! Tell me, when will I be able to cultivate to the Demonic Lord's power? "

After the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign heard this, he immediately sneered, and spoke in a serious tone: "I'll take a peek, you young slut, you young slut, why are you so impetuous? This Demonic Lord will tell you, cultivation is a long road to become a demon, it is not something that can be completed in a day, not to mention the strength of the Demonic Lord, even your next stage of" Little Demon "stage is you.

The level is enough for you to drink a pot of water!

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"Generally from Foundation Establishment to Little Demon Realm, it would take at least five years for an ordinary person, and at least two years for a talented person to achieve such a feat!"

When Wang Xiaoyu heard that cultivating a little demon took at least two years, his heart broke. That was two years, the top genius in human life, being around 100 years old, how many years could it be?

Moreover, that was the amount of time a talented person needed. He felt that he wasn't gifted, at most he just stepped on a cat and flew around.

"It took me so long to cultivate to become a lesser demon. Can the lesser demon's Human Demon, Ghost Demon, Demon King, Demon Emperor, Demonic Lord, and Demon Ancestor be cultivated to the point of death?"

Wang Xiaoyu asked gloomily.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoyu was so depressed that he almost lost all confidence, Fat Cat Demon Sovereign snorted coldly and continued to speak, "Hmph, under normal circumstances, the number of people in your Earth Realm who have cultivated to the level of Demon King can probably be counted on one hand. What level of Demon Emperor and Demonic Lord, this Demonic Lord suspects that there is no one that can cultivate to that level."

"But, this Demonic Lord said it, that is only normal. Now that you have this Demonic Lord's guidance, a mere Human Demon Realm, is simply child's play!"