Chapter 714 Austin And The Two Girls (1/2)

After fleeing for some time, Austin and Tessa had reached considerably far away from the Crystal Mine Mountain.

As they kept running away from the mountain, Austin had firmly held Tessa's hand tightly in his.

Although the intimacy between them made Tessa flush with shyness, she didn't withdraw her hand from his.

”Austin, what was that shadow in the Crystal Mine Mountain? What happened?”

Tessa cleared her throat and asked out of curiosity.

She had been the nearest person to Austin when the shadow of the Sword Emperor had shown up. She had been a clear-eyed witness to whatever that had happened.

”It's a part of an ancient potent cultivator's soul.

I'm sorry but I can't explain the whole details to you now.

Four potent Master Realm cultivators have come to the Crystal Mine Mountain. We have to get away as soon as possible.

As for the details, I'll explain everything to you later,”

Austin said as he urged the two of them forward at full speed.

Knowing that the situation was quite urgent, Tessa stopped asking about the shadow of the Sword Emperor. She followed him silently as he held her hand and ran away quickly.

”Faye, did you see that guy's face? It's the man who peeped at us when we were bathing in the lake some days ago!”

When Austin and Tessa passed by a certain point, two girls suddenly appeared out of the blue.

One of them was a beautiful girl wearing a purple dress. She had big bright eyes and long curly eyelashes. She pointed at Austin and yelled at her companion with some sort of excitement.

”Yes, you are right, Dahlia. Now that I look at him carefully, the similarities are endless!” the other girl agreed.

She was dressed as a servant and looked less beautiful than the other.

They were the same two girls that Austin had met when he had left the Holy Tomb of the Veritable Demon Sect.

”He surely is a pervert! How dare he take a girl's hand like that. Look how he's forcing her, that too in broad daylight!

There's no doubt that she must have been threatened by him and is merely following him in obedience because she has no choice! The poor girl!

Hurry up! We must bring this asshole to justice today!”

Dahlia announced with indignation.

She outstretched her hand and flipped her palm over. Suddenly, on her palm appeared a tiny, delicate model of a boat. It had a beautiful green color.

”Dahlia, when did you steal your father's Wind Boat from him? And more importantly, how did you even do that?”

Her servant, Faye, asked astonished at her audacity.

”Humph, mind your language! I didn't steal it!