Chapter 2436 (1/2)
2436 Girls Should Not Figh
The white-haired man looked at the little red bird in his hand. It kept squirming, thrashing its wings as it tried to escape the grasp. He spoke to himself, saying, “You really have phoenix and fish bird genes? And it is still so young? Who could do something like this?”
Bao’er looked at the white-haired man. She blinked and said, “Are you going to bully a kid and her pet?”
When the white-haired man heard Bao’er, he turned to her and smiled. Raising his hand, he freed the little red bird. It flapped its wings and quickly hid behind Bao’er, too afraid to reveal itself.
“What is your name?” the white-haired man asked Bao’er.
“Bao’er, Han Bao’er,” Bao’er answered seriously. Aside from the times when she was with Han Sen and Ji Yanran, she was rarely so honest.
“Not bad. Say hi to your father for me.” The white-haired man nodded to Bao’er, then turned to leave.
“What is your name?” Bao’er asked, looking at the white-haired man’s back.
“Tai Yi.” The white-haired man didn’t look back. He kept on walking. After a few steps, though, his body began to disappear into a ripple in space.
“What are you doing?” Bao’er asked.
“Calling in a debt. It’s time that I get back something that doesn’t belong to them.” The white-haired man’s voice echoed through the cosmos, drifting from an increasing distance until it vanished entirely.
Falling Leaf was left trembling. She had never seen someone use a teleportation skill while still sending back their voice. Even King Bai couldn’t do something like that.
As Falling Leaf recovered from her shock, someone cried out, calling for aid.
“Help!”
They turned around, and a girl wearing pink clothing was running through in the middle of the fight. She sprinted toward them, screaming and sobbing.
A Duke xenogeneic worker was chasing after her. It had no weapon, and it was reaching for the woman with its bare hands.
Based on how she was moving, the woman seemed stronger than the Duke worker. But she also looked terrified, and she ran recklessly without the will or courage to look back.
Bao’er cocked her head curiously as Ning Yue approached. She remembered Ning Yue, and no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t connect this Ning Yue with the powerful person she used to know.
“Help me! Bao’er, help me!” Ning Yue pleaded, running forward like a dog with its tail between its legs.
Falling Leaf was about to stop Ning Yue, but Bao’er hastily told her. “Let him come.”
Ning Yue stumbled clumsily into the ruins of the room, and when she got there, she hid behind Bao’er, still shaking. “Too… Too scary! Save me, Bao’er!”
“Ha! Little Miss Ning Yue, you should be much stronger than that lame Duke. What are you afraid of?” Bao’er laughed, looking at Ning Yue as if she was eyeing a fun new toy.
Tremors still ran through Ning Yue’s body. Her face looked pale. She really seemed to be rattled.
“Fighting—fighting is wrong! Murder is even more wrong… Plus, I am such a beautiful girl…”
“Ha!” Bao’er couldn’t help but laugh. Her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and she stroked Ning Yue’s hair. “Right, right. You are so right. Pretty and cute girls like us shouldn’t be fighting and killing.”
“I know, right?” Ning Yue frantically nodded her agreement. She still looked to be on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Falling Leaf didn’t agree at all. She swiftly used her dagger to cut the Duke’s head off.