Chapter 52: Who Would Believe That?
When everyone looked at the object carefully, they realized it was actually a piece of tongue which had fallen to the ground.
Muyan withdrew her gaze from Gong Qianteng’s face as she revealed a leisurely smile and explained, “He’s too noisy.”
The old man in yellow’s expression changed as he gritted his teeth. “You’re so heartless and cruel.”
Muyan’s fingers plucked the strings again and the rope tying up Luo Beiyu were instantly cut.
Xiaobao quickly rushed out to drag Luo Beiyu back to Muyan’s side in the blink of an eye. His body was completely covered with blood. The former then took out some Mystic medicine and fed him.
Luo Beiyu opened his eyes weakly and saw Muyan and Xiaobao, so his eyes couldn’t help moistening and he choked with sobs. “Master, Young Senior Martial Brother, just kill me and run! I don’t want to live to be disabled and humiliated, and I don’t want you to get involved… They’re a famous killer organization of Yanwu Continent from Jinhong School. I don’t want you to get involved…”
Peng—!
Xiaobao knocked him out with a fist then squeezed out two words from his cold little face, “Too noisy!”
Muyan chuckled. She then spoke slowly while looking at the old man in yellow: “Now that you mention being heartless and cruel, who would dare to take the crown from Jinhong School? How many crimes have you committed like killing entire families at your whim all these years?”
The old man in yellow laughed proudly. “It’s good you know that. You won’t come to a good end by offending Jinhong School!”
Muyan handed the zither to Xiaobao before picking up a sword from the ground conveniently, and she had a bright smile on her face. “That’s exactly what I wanted to say. Remember that you won’t come to a good end by offending me!”
The girl appeared with a child, but she looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.
She was just a witless young girl in the old man’s eyes.
He might’ve felt some fear if Muyan continued to use the zither to fight. But she wanted to defeat him with a sword? Hehe, she must be joking!
“How dare a young girl like you threaten me! Do you know that I’ve reached the high stage of the Sky Level? You’ll pay for your ignorance and arrogance!”
After a short time..
The old man in yellow trembled as he looked at the sword against his neck, eyes filled with disbelief. “Impossible, it’s impossible! Connate… How’s it possible you’re a Born Warrior (Connate Warrior)?!”
A teenage girl Connate Warrior—who would believe that? Who could believe that?!
How many Connate Warriors in total were on Yanwu Continent?
How many of them were seventy or eighty, or even over a hundred years old?!
Gong Qianxue, a twenty-two-year-old Sky-Level Warrior, was already enough to shock the world, so how would the world react when they heard about this eighteen-year-old Connate Warrior?
The old man shivered more fiercely while looking at the bodies of his men on the ground, trying hard to remain calm. “Jinhong School is a killer organization, and we usually work for people who pay us. If you show mercy to me this time, Young Lady, I promise Jinhong School will repay your kindness.”
“Oh?” Muyan smiled faintly. “So you’re going to betray your employer and defect to me?”
“Yes, I am!”
“But what if your employer doesn’t agree?” Muyan looked at the frightened Gong Qianteng on the cane chair.
The old man in yellow didn’t show any hesitation in his eyes, and he said cruelly, “I’ll just kill him. I can’t fail a mission if there isn’t an employer.”