Chapter 181 – Master, do you choose to die or to perish? (22)
Suddenly, Yan Luo sighed and closed her eyes briefly. She raised her hand to touch her lips and her burning cheeks.
Then.
She directly flopped onto the bed beside her.
She felt utterly hopeless.
The blackening value on the panel had momentarily dropped to the nineties just now, but it instantly surged back up.
Heh, she wanted to snort.
“Ahhhhh!!! Little Pink, I want to quit!!!”
Aside from her having to maintain the original owner’s character, this dimension’s male god was truly a handful.
Could the blackening value be cleared? Could it ever be cleared?! o(╥﹏╥)o
He kissed and touched, but couldn’t he give a glimmer of hope? At least lower the blackening value a bit to show some goodwill?
[We have thoroughly checked multiple times, and there’s indeed no anomaly in the data.] Seeing Yan Luo’s breakdown, Little Pink finally spoke up cautiously.
Honestly, even it didn’t have much confidence in its own words. After all, this Yun Ze really seemed quite abnormal.
[How about…[ Little Pink looked at Yan Luo rolling around on the bed in despair and continued, [We leave this dimension for now?]
“No, let’s try a bit more.” Yan Luo sat up, straightening her clothes, “Who knows what kind of trouble you’ll throw at me next time.”
If it’s worse than Yun Ze, where would she go to cry?
After that incident, Yun Ze visited Yan Luo more frequently, and those two jars of spiritual wine had disappeared without a trace. Both of them tacitly never brought up the matter again.
Yun Ze’s spiritual power had stabilized. It was time for him to go out on a journey to enhance his insights. Coincidentally, the demonic aura in the human world was growing more rampant, and a small town was enveloped in it, frequently experiencing strange occurrences. Despite various sects sending people to investigate, no one could find the cause.
Recently, whatever was behind this had become even more brazen. Numerous bodies of previously missing people had been found in the outskirts, but the perpetrator remained unknown, eventually alarming Lingyun Sect.
In the main hall, Lin Qing sat frowning to the side, watching Yan Luo, who was calmly holding a cup of spiritual tea, with a hint of disapproval in his voice.
“Junior Uncle, although that place is indeed quite sinister, there’s no need for you to intervene personally.”
Lin Qing hadn’t expected that Yan Luo, who hadn’t left Lingyun Peak for decades, would decide to go investigate a place that had only recently drawn the attention of the various sects.
Seeing Yan Luo’s calm demeanor, Lin Qing pursed his lips, “Junior Uncle, is this perhaps for your disciple who is about to go on a journey?”
Lin Qing clearly saw Yan Luo’s slight pause, and immediately understood.
“Junior Uncle, the path of cultivation requires one to tread it with their own hardships. You are being too protective of him.” Lin Qing shook his head disapprovingly.
Moreover, if she were protecting a genius with great potential, he wouldn’t have much to say, but for a disciple with dual spiritual roots, who basically had no chance of ascending, protecting the disciple like this seemed excessive.
“He’s different.” Yan Luo frowned slightly, speaking before Lin Qing could, “Besides, I divined earlier, and there’s likely to be a bad omen in the near future. The timing matches with the situation in that town, and I feel uneasy, so I plan to check it out.”
“Bad omen?” Lin Qing was startled, naturally not doubting Yan Luo’s words.