Chapter 140: This person! He is a monster!

Scrambling to her feet, Zhu Ling looked around and saw many fierce-looking people. Terrified, she shrunk her head back and quickly hid beside Lin Xun like a little kitten.

From Lin Xun’s side, Zhu Ling slowly raised her head, only to see the cold eyes of this Big Bad Guy.

Zhu Ling had seen this kind of gaze once before, back when the two monks from the Great Joy Temple ambushed her and Sister Wang Xing.

At that time, the Big Bad Guy’s eyes were terrifying.

And now, she was seeing that look again.

She had been so frightened by the surrounding people just now that she hadn’t paid attention to this sister’s appearance.

When Zhu Ling, hunched over and hiding by Lin Xun’s side, looked up, the first thing she saw wasn’t this sister’s face, but her huge, exaggerated peaks!

Only when Zhu Ling straightened up slightly and adjusted her angle did she finally see the sister’s face.

So beautiful.

That was Zhu Ling’s first thought.

This beauty was different from Sister Wang Xing’s delicate and graceful gentleness; it was a kind of charm.

Whether it was her figure or her face, everything exuded the word “allure”!

And allure comes in many forms; this sister had the kind of elegant charm described in books.

Usually, this kind of elegant charm was found in musically talented women; like a Hidden Butterfly Among Strings, she possessed an otherworldly allure of music.

“Your… Your Highness…”

The young girl, who had been just a moment away from taking her own life, had a dazed expression. In this moment, she suspected she was dreaming.

Why would Your Highness come here?

How did Your Highness know I was here?

Am I really seeing Your Highness?

Nong Qin’s eyes gradually grew moist.

Despite the doubts in her heart, she knew that the man before her was Your Highness.

“Your Highness.”

Nong Qin called out softly, tears already sliding from the corners of her eyes and dripping down.

“It’s alright, I’m here. Luckily, I was just passing by.”

Lin Xun said with a smile, gently pressing down the jade flute in her hand, then tenderly steadying Sikong Wangxing, whom he was still holding at his side.

Seeing the Big Bad Guy carefully and tenderly helping Sister Wang Xing, then remembering how he had just thrown her directly onto the ground…

Even though Zhu Ling knew the Big Bad Guy hadn’t done anything wrong—since he had to save this sister with the magnificent figure while ensuring the frail Sister Wang Xing wasn’t hurt, and she would have done the same in his place—

Zhu Ling still pouted her small mouth. She felt a little bit aggrieved in her heart.

That fall just now was quite hard. They weren’t big to begin with; what if they got even flatter… Big Bad Guy!

“Who are you, Your Excellency?”

As a Mountain and Marsh Rogue Cultivator who had made many enemies yet remained alive to this day, Violent Sword relied on his keen judgment as much as his strength.

To give the simplest example, Violent Sword never provoked monks, old people, or children.

Lin Xun turned around, shielding the three girls behind him.

He ignored the man, instead taking Nong Qin’s personal jade flute, but fearing he might get it dirty, he handed it back.

Then he looked at the ground, seemingly searching for something.

Having followed Lin Xun for so long, Zhu Ling knew what he wanted and handed him a tree branch she had picked up earlier.

Lin Xun brandished the branch and then tapped it lightly on her small head; it felt quite handy.

Zhu Ling was so angry she almost bit him, but knowing she couldn’t beat him and would only be bullied further, she let it go for now.

Hmph! I’ll record this in my little notebook for now and draw circles to curse you later.

“Your Excellency, might I ask for your honorable name?”

Violent Sword endured being ignored.

From the man’s sudden appearance just now, Violent Sword knew he was not simple. Normally, Violent Sword might have just run away.

But now—

Violent Sword looked at the two girls behind the man.

He knew that one was the Saintess of Tianji City, Sikong Wangxing, and the other was the Saintess of Medicine King Valley, Zhu Ling.

Admittedly, Violent Sword didn’t dare to do anything to them.

A mere Loose Cultivator like him really couldn’t withstand the pursuit of two major powers.

After all, Tianji City could divine locations, and Medicine King Valley had existed for tens of thousands of years, with connections spanning the entire Myriad Laws World.

It would be effortless for these two forces to hunt someone down.

However, even if he didn’t harm them, he could tie them up and demand a ransom from Medicine King Valley and Tianji City within this Secret Realm.

It was just a ransom, after all. Once he got it and left, Tianji City and Medicine King Valley wouldn’t go so far as to hunt him across the world.

As for this man, what did it matter how strong he was?

Even if you were in the Immortal Realm outside, in this Secret Realm, you were only in the Dragon Gate Realm.

As long as the power behind him wasn’t terrifying—like being the direct disciple of some great Sect—he could kill him.

He could even toy with that stunningly figured woman right in front of him; it wasn’t impossible!

“Miss Sikong, Nong Qin, and Little White Rabbit, close your eyes, don’t open them, and cover your ears.”

Lin Xun still ignored him, instead instructing the three girls behind him.

“Be careful.” Sikong Wangxing gently pulled on Lin Xun’s sleeve, her eyes filled with tender worry.

“Your Highness.” Nong Qin also called out with some concern.

They really wanted to help, but they also knew that in their current state, they would only be a burden.

“I… I can help…” Little White Rabbit Zhu Ling said softly, though her small body trembled with fear. “I know how to use poison…”

“It’s fine, it’ll be over soon.” Lin Xun said with a smile, even though they couldn’t see it under his mask. “Now, listen to me.”

The three girls wanted to say more, but in their hearts, Lin Xun’s words had already taken a dominant position, like the head of a household.

Even Zhu Ling hadn’t noticed that she was starting to rely on him.

So they obediently closed their eyes and covered their small ears.

“Your Excellency, if you—”

Lin Xun turned around, looked at the tree branch in his hand, and gave it a casual swing.

Violent Sword’s voice stopped abruptly. He was stunned for a moment, then looked to his side; his arm had already fallen to the ground, with pixelated oil spraying out.

“AAAHHH!!!”

Violent Sword let out a miserable scream, quickly sealing his Acupoints and using spiritual energy to stop the bleeding.

Without the slightest hesitation, Violent Sword picked up his arm and fled. His original Realm was the Golden Core; as long as the severed limb was still there, it could be reattached.

From the opponent’s casual strike just now, Violent Sword knew the gap in their strength.

This person! Is he really just in the Dragon Gate Realm?

But before Violent Sword could fly ten meters, Lin Xun swung the branch again. Violent Sword looked down to see himself cut in half at the waist, his lower body falling away.

At this point, the other Loose Cultivators also reacted and fled in haste!

This person! He is a monster!

Lin Xun simply took the branch in his hand and tossed it forward lightly.

Within the Heiwu Secret Realm, Spear Intent filled the air once more, as if the entire Secret Realm were about to shatter.

When the Spear Intent vanished, a rain of blood had already fallen from the sky, but not a single drop touched the four of them.