Chapter 435 - Funny Trio (2/2)

”This is still withing reasonable degree of abus—discipline Young Miss.” The one on the right argued.

”Hey! Yuan Qing just said abuse did she not?” the Young Miss felt like her life was in danger. She unknowingly hid behind Wang Ling, who didn't say anything as he found what was happening rather amusing. It was like a skit to him.

”Young Miss, do not be absurd we care about you, we will not do anything that will harm you in any way. We have grown up together for such a long time I am hurt that you would ever doubt the affection we hold for you.” The one on the left stated.

The Young Miss slowly came out from behind Wang Ling her body no longer shaking from fright, ”Ho-how could I have ever doubted you, Qing! Ming! Forgive this sister of yours, I must have been a fool to doubt you!” the Young Miss then hugged the one called Qing and Ming. She sounded truly happy.

But somehow, Wang Ling could tell that the Young Miss was being deceived, like a child being led on the nose by someone holding a candy, [What a fun trio.] he thought to himself smiling under his mask.

”Could the three of you afford to stay here? I think the fun is starting over there.” Wang Ling pointed at the path ahead where a group of youths was already breaking the barrier for the Tomb.

Wang Ling watched it collapse like any barrier and when it did, those who opened it were the first to enter and after the first five minutes the first line went in as well.

”Mister, why don't we enter the Tomb together?” The Young Miss offered to which Wang Ling responded with a shake of his head.

”No, you go on ahead, I only plan on entering at a later time.”

”Well, good luck to you, Mister!”

”Have fun.”

Wang Ling waved his goodbyes and after all the formalities Wang Ling finally stood up when the last youth entered the Tomb!

He walked with Chang Ping trailing behind him.

Stretching his body, he cracked his neck and then asked Chang Ping for one thing, ”Do you have anything that can withstand my Sword Intent?”

Chang Ping threw an ordinary-looking white sword to Wang Ling, ”That's from a Seventh Rank Cultivation Swords Master, it is called, [Heaven's Edge]. It's quite sharp, Master.”

”That's good, then, I'll be right back, I'm going to collect some Resources for us, after killing my Imposters.” Wang Ling entered the tomb, with a Treasured Sword in hand that could withstand his Sword Intent and takes the brunt of the damages he would suffer.

Smiling, Wang Ling could feel something within him welling up, ”It had been a long time since I wanted to cause a slaughter like this.” He said as he disappeared behind the barrier.