Chapter 128: Washing Board (2/2)
“I’m Lu Yin, a student here.’
“From Astral-10?” She was astonished, finally remembering that this person had actually defeated her even after she used the Darksoul Song she’d prepared for that person. Was there really a student like this in Astral-10? He was definitely stronger than Michelle!
Lu Yin looked at Xi Yue, finding her stunning even in the dim light. The disheveled state seemed to do nothing to diminish her beauty. “Who are you?”
“None of your business,” Xi Yue answered coldly.
“Rude.”
“Pervert!”
“Shut up about that. How many times should I tell you? I was there first, you came later!” he said exasperatedly.
Xi Yue had no response to that, so she closed her mouth and looked around before asking, “What is this place?”
“Dunno.”
“You’re a student here and you don’t know?” she glared at him.
Lu Yin rolled his eyes, “I’m a new student, I don't know much either.”
“You’re a new student?!”
“Don’t I look like one?”
Xi Yue’s eyes gleamed. She’d initially thought this was an old student of Astral-10, left behind like Big Pao and Little Pao. It was difficult to believe that there was such a powerful new student in Astral-10, but she suddenly recalled something she’d heard. Wasn’t Lu Yin the person who completed the Sentinel mission?
“Why are you staring at me?” Lu Yin asked.
“We’re below the desert,” she looked up.
Lu Yin ignored her and checked the time on his gadget. It had already been seven hours since they’d arrived at this place, and there was a pair of gusts every ten minutes. One targeted the body, while the other targeted the soul. There were only a few minutes left until the next wave.
Xi Yue’s eyes were gleaming. She was just about to ask for the Sandmaster’s help when she suddenly recalled that the Sand Ocean was supposed to be one of the best places to learn battle force. The pressure she’d felt above wasn’t enough, only about as good as in other training grounds. However, this place was different. She could feel constant pressure here, and there were those gales as well. It might be the true Sand Ocean, the best place to learn battle force.
The only problem was the pervert next to her. Xi Yue glanced over and matched Lu Yin’s gaze, snorting and turning her back to him with a pale face. Lu Yin was left speechless. He was the victim here; although he’d seen a bit that he shouldn’t have, this woman was crazy.
“Stay far away from me,” Xi Yue said coldly.
Lu Yin raised a brow, “Are you sure?”
She was about to say something when she thought about the gales she’d just experienced. She would certainly have been hurt if not for the pervert’s help, but she would rather die than ask for his help. This left her torn; she hadn’t encountered anything like this in her life.
Xi Yue looked up and saw the dull sand drifting above, wondering whether she should ask for the Sandmaster’s help. However, she suddenly heard a distant whistle at the same time as Lu Yin turned to her, “The next gale is coming, are you going to take it yourself?”
She gritted her teeth and moved closer. Lu Yin laughed and stood in front of her as the gale arrived, allowing it to leave traces of blood on his back. However, some of the wind went past him and left trace wounds on her arms and calves, leaving her trembling. He pursed his lips and pulled her into his arms out of sympathy, but Xi Yue’s eyes opened wide and screamed, “Let me go, perv!”
Lu Yin grew annoyed. “Stop calling me that, I have a name! I’m Lu Yin, or you can call me Brother Seven.”