Volume 2: The Source of Life Chapter 6: Lin Muxian's Helplessness

  "Brad, what are you doing!"

  Lin Miao Xian's beautiful hair was disheveled as she sat on the ground, a thread of fresh blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and the broken remains of the bracelet that had been her lifeline scattered all around.

  "Sit still, don't move!" Brad didn't look at her, his eyes fixed on the dark hole in the distance.

  Lin Miao's face turned iron-green, and she said coldly: "Brad, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll definitely go to the arbitration office to sue you!" This was already the harshest words she could say to her senior brother.

  "Tell me?" Brad was suddenly amused by her, "You collude with outsiders, kill the sect's elders, and then refuse to admit guilt, frame your fellow disciple, what makes you tell me?"

  Lin Miao was stunned, his mouth agape, "You didn't say... I colluded with outsiders... I didn't!"

  Lin Miao's mind went blank, she didn't dare to believe that this was real. Since she came of age, she had been taken in by her master and diligently practiced the art of soul retrieval. In order not to disappoint her master, she had always been obedient, respected her elders, and strictly followed the rules of the Star Tower.

  Even when some boring elders coveted her beauty, she would just quietly avoid them and never dared to confront them.

  This time, her master had finally managed to get her the task of being a Star Messenger, Lin Muxian secretly made up her mind that she must do a good job and make her master proud.

  The tube, what people have in their eyes, this time's task will be the same as usual, just going through the motions, pretending to respond to the Star Tower.

  Who would have thought that things would turn out like this?

  Am I a traitor?

  Lin Mou Xian still couldn't believe this fact.

  "I want to see Master!" Lin Moxian struggled to prop herself up, shouting loudly at Brad. In the sneak attack just now, her right wrist had been broken by Brad, and her chest had also suffered a severe injury.

  Brad heard the sound and coldly laughed: "Wait until you're sent back, you master and disciple will naturally meet in the dungeon of the courthouse."

  Is Master locked up?

  Lin Miao suddenly felt the sky spinning and the earth turning. The master who was good to her in this world was actually implicated by herself.

  "Let go of my master, she has nothing to do with these things!" Lin Muxian shouted.

  Brad said: "That's what you're saying, it was all done by you alone?"

  "Me too... me too... I don't have either!"

  Brad smiled coldly and turned his head away, no longer looking at her. "Go tell the people from the referee's office then!"

  Lin Muxian's heart was greatly shocked as she recalled the terrifying legend about the courthouse, and due to her severe chest injury, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and with a loud cry, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

  His head was dizzy and his eyes were also blurred. In a daze, Lin Miao Xian vaguely saw a tall figure.

  For some reason, a surge of inexplicable joy rose up in her heart, she opened her arms and shouted loudly: "Fang Cheng, save me!"

  Hearing this cry, I couldn't help but smile slightly in my heart, it's really come too suddenly.

  As I stepped out alone, a flash of killing intent flickered in Brad's eyes, "Where is Nana?"

  I glanced at him faintly, "Who is Nana? Which Nana? The Nana I begged for mercy with gentle words just now?"

  Brad's face was gloomy again, and he drank once more: "Where is Nana?" The anger in his eyes overflowed and shot out.

  I smiled softly and saw a hint of tenderness in his angry eyes. They were from the same group, going in and out together, and it was inevitable that they would develop feelings for each other over time.

  Based on my past experience, I guess that although Su Fei Na is beautiful and charming, seemingly easy to get along with anyone, Brad has never been with her.

  While Shifu knew that Brad liked her, she wouldn't seduce him. She wanted to show her pure and clean side in front of Brad, she was an icy and elegant woman.

  That's right, crystal clear.

  This is a very strange idea, and also the inner voice of many women who have given up. It's the last trace of their leisure and dreams.

  I don't know if the guess is correct or not, but either way, it's not a good time to provoke Brad now.

  I reached back and grabbed Kaka's collar, pulling him out completely.

  "Let her go, or I'll kill her!" My words were brief and vague, but their meaning was extremely clear.

  Brad frowned and roughly grabbed Lin Muxian without any tenderness, "Let go first!"

  I burst out laughing and spun around with Kakabu's collar in my hand like a little chick, "Whose life is precious?"

  At this time, Kakabu cooperated very well and burst into loud wailing, "Brother Brad, save me, save Kakabu...hiccups...I'll let Grandpa reward you...waaah...Kakabu is still young, Kakabu doesn't want to die yet!"

  The heartbreaking cry of the hearer disrupted Brad's mind, but he wasn't a rookie who had just come out of the novice. Years of tempering in the red dust made him guard against it, "Let's release together!"

  "Go!"

  For me, Kaka is an unstable factor, heaven knows what she will do next. First, get Lin Muxian back, and I'll be in an unbeatable position.

  "One, two, three, let's throw it together!" Brad suggested.

  "Go!"

  "One two three..."

  After three shouts, I threw the card to the left, so Brad couldn't catch the hostage and counterattack Lin Muxian.

  A slender body flew over my head, I took a step forward, the tactile sensation in my hand was very soft, with a slight tremble.

  Lin Miao's face was pale, her lips slightly parted, and she looked extremely weak.

  "Are you okay?" I helped her wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth and asked softly.

  "Hmm!" Lin Moxian hummed softly, his mouth slightly ajar, revealing a faint, bitter smile.

  I put Lin Muxian aside in a corner, holding the silver dagger in my hand, and walked slowly towards Brad.

  He was a sturdy young man with broad shoulders and a round waist, his face stern and gloomy. At this moment, he let Kakabu hide to one side, and coldly stared at me with a sneer on his face.

  "The host is waiting, and I must see the body even if it kills me!"

  I knew he didn't plan to capture, but to kill instead.

  "With a flourish of his knife, I chuckled and said: 'Come on!'"

  This is my first real fight against a Lich. Although I can also avoid direct confrontation and achieve the goal of killing him.

  But what about next time?

  From now on, I will be against the entire Soul Realm. Winning by luck every time is impossible. I need to have a real showdown with him once and for all to test my strength.

  I have to do this!

  A strange aura burst forth from me, and I gazed calmly at Brad. Through the previous few instances of meticulous observation, combined with my understanding of Soul Masters, I knew that they had a weakness that wasn't considered weak.

  That is, apart from the power of the soul device, the body of a Soul Master is no different from that of an ordinary person.

  That's enough for me.

  He stopped at a distance of seven meters from Blade and first I had to determine what his soul device was, so as to set the next plan.

  "You're clever," Brad said: "and resourceful. I can say, it's the first time I've met a mortal as resourceful as you. However," he smiled cruelly and coldly, "you are not my match."