Chapter 357: Be well (1/2)
”Senior Lin is not an evil ghost, Clark. He is my benefactor. Someone that has saved my life many times already.” Han Bei replied after a short pause.
There was really no need to hide this truth from her man. And even if she would, she doubted that her lie would be believed at once.
Definitely not in front of our bored gamer who was as sharp as the greatest blade ever made.
”Be that as it may but that is no excuse for him to continue to leech on your body, Han Bei. I believe that he is taking no less than 90 percent of your cultivation and resources.
I would think that you have already repaid the favor that he has given you for many folds over.” Clark said and his eyes was intent on the ordinary necklace on Han Bei.
It was adorned by the simplest of strings, thin and colorless, and displayed a silver coin as its masterpiece.
The coin was probably the ugliest misshapen coin that our bored gamer has seen in his long life.
It has no design whatsoever and was mostly definitely done with extreme haste because its surface was rough and was formed in an asymmetrical circle.
The silver coin was truly a blasphemy of art. Alas, Han Bei certainly did not feel that way at all.
She held the cursed thing in her hands as if to safeguard it from the prying eyes of our good gamer.
”Senior Lin won't survive if you do that, Clark. He is merely a wisp of soul. Please let him be.”
Han Bei defended her benefactor. Looking at her beautiful face, our bored gamer could only sigh in response.
”Are you going to stay silent, old man? Would you continue to hide behind the body of a little girl? I can't believe that the mighty Lin Wu would stoop to this kind of lows.”
Clark teased the old spirit inside the necklace. With the help of Nancy, it was easy looking at the details of this fallen soul.
”You dare!” A deafening shout echoed inside the room. What was crazy was how this voice of anger reverberated in waves unto the entirety of Aurora City.
”BANG!” A vast soul pressure then descended in the scene. It was so strong that millions of the population in the city could not help but prostrate in worship at this godly presence.
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Inside the City Lord's secret cultivation chambers.
”What an irresistible power! I wonder which Senior and sect has arrived in my city?” The old man named Zhang Yun whispered as he was also already kneeling in place.
He tried to resist at first but it was a lost cause in the end. He was like a little child amidst this impossible display of spiritual force.
”I wonder who is brave enough to incur the wrath of this Senior?” Zhang Yun wondered and could only pinpoint the general direction of this power.
He dared not investigate further in fear of attracting slaughter into his own house.
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