Chapter 100 By My Blood (1/2)

”Do not be afraid, I will be good to you.”

When Feng Jiu heard those words coming out from the grey robed old man's mouth, she felt an immense chill shoot through her entire being, and gooseb.u.mps jumped all over her, the corners of her mouth suddenly developing an uncontrollable twitch.

Especially when that old man was even looking at her with a strangely excited glint in his gaze. The kind of disgust she felt, was just indescribable.

She gazed depreciating at him and rubbed her arms over the gooseb.u.mps that had appeared saying: ”Old thing, shouldn't you hold up a mirror and look at that old man that looks exactly like a dried up orange before you speak? You are already a person who has one foot inside the coffin and you can still be so utterly shameless.”

The sarcastic words filled with such disdain caused the grey robed old man's gaze to darken and even the smile on his face faded, whereby his body then turned to give out a malicious aura as he stared at Feng Jiu.

”The fact that this esteemed self is even willing to accept you as my cultivation respiratory is already thinking highly of you!”

”Cultivation respiratory?”

Feng Jiu screeched in mock horror and threw a measuring glance from the top of the old man's head to his toes with contempt in her eyes and said insultingly: ”It wasn't immediately visible to me that such an old thing can still a such a lecher? But, you are already so old and aged, that thing down there is still working?”

”What audacity!”

His embarra.s.sment turned to rage as he shouted, his chest heaving with anger, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets to stare at her in rage. The very next moment, the grey robed figure leapt out quick as lightning, his thin and withered hand curled up to form claws as they reached out to grab at Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu's expression immediately changed and threw her sharp aura out into a flare. She did not dodge but had instead moved in to meet the challenge, her narrowed eyes vicious and bloodthirsty, her footwork with her strange steps bringing her body in fast. The dagger in her hand flipped, and imbued with her mystical power, she thrust it straight at the grey robed old man.

”Child's play!”

The grey robed old man snorted and reversed his hand, dodging Feng Jiu's attack easily. As that hand parried the dagger aside, his other hand reached out to grab at her once more.

Her hand grabbed by the grey robed old man, Feng Jiu immediately went along with the momentum and let herself fall to the ground. As she was freed from the old man's five fingered vice grip, she raised a foot and swept it out at the same time, hearing her mystical power infused foot making a sharp swis.h.i.+ng sound as it whipped through the air. Just for that mere moment he was caught off guard, his s.h.i.+n was struck by that kick. His knee buckled and as he fell into a squat, he jumped back hastily, to put some distance away from Feng Jiu.