My Master Is A Tsundere Chapter 43
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"What do you mean?"
Rant Valo asked Floriana Sabina. He wanted to save Veia already.
"Look, there is a coffin in the center beside Veia."
Floriana Sabina pointed right beside Veia and Rant Valo looked over. He saw a scarlet red coffin. It was closed and who knew what's inside it.
It had decorations of skulls and bats lined with gold on its sides. The glowing blood of Veia flowed under it. It was an eerie sight to behold.
The coffin suddenly shook as if it was an egg that was about to hatch.
"Tsk. You're just a Core Formation brat and yet you dare be insolent in my presence!?"
A surge of wind appeared around Floriana Sabina. It was a pressure that enveloped the whole dome. Floriana Sabina levitated into the air and she disappeared.
Right above the coffin, Floriana Sabina appeared instantaneously. Her speed was so fast that it was like she teleported above the coffin.
Floriana Sabina did some hand seals and swatted her hand towards the closed coffin. The coffin opened with a bang and a dried-up corpse can be seen inside.
The dried corpse suddenly opened its eyes and its bulging eyes stared straight into Floriana Sabina in anger before it quickly fell into fear.
"Senior, what is your purpose here?"
The corpse's voice was hoarse but fear can be discerned from its voice. It stared at Floriana Sabina in dread. It can't sense the cultivation level of this little girl floating on above it!
It can only mean two things, either she has a precious artifact or she has a much higher cultivation stage. He was more inclined to believe in the latter seeing that she's acting so boldly.
"Stop your blood sacrifice!"
Floriana Sabina shouted at the corpse. This puny corpse wanted to do a blood sacrifice in front of her. It was something that was abhorred throughout the world. Anyone seen doing it will be hunted down by many cultivators as it violates the morality of the world.
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"Senior! This is going too far!"
The hoarse voice of the corpse sounded again. This time it contained indignation. It clearly thought that she was being unfair here.
"Huh!?? What did you say?"
Embers of white flames appeared around Floriana Sabina. The corpse can feel the strength hidden within their innocent-looking external appearance.
"Senior!! What do you want?"
The corpse was anxious. He was currently at his weakest state and he couldn't even sense the cultivation stage of this little girl in front of him.
"Hehe, I want your death!"
Floriana Sabina chuckled at the corpse. She was currently in a bad mood right now and this corpse is a godsend. She can release all of her pent-up anger to it without any care.
"Senior, have mercy!"
The corpse's hoarse voice pleaded to her. It doesn't need to be a genius to know that those embers of flames can burn him to ash. His revenge would be all over without even starting if that happened.
"Too late!"
Floriana Sabina waved her hand and the many embers of the white flame floating beside her fell down like judgment day. The corpse's eyes suddenly bulged out and it flew away to dodge the embers of the white flame.
"G-grandmaster! S-spare him!"
Another hoarse voice sounded out from below. This time it was from Veia. She was still struggling from the pain of having her blood forcefully sucked out of her. Her voice was already hoarse due to screaming painfully for a while.
"Lewd demon, you are not under his mind control. What are you saying?"
Floriana Sabina did a quick scan of Veia's head and she found out that there was nothing that was controlling her mind to say words that only benefit the corpse.
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"Underling, you did well!"
The corpse was overjoyed when Veia pleaded for his mercy. He didn't know how but they seemed to know each other. It doesn't matter to him as long as he survives this ordeal. He will surely exact revenge on this little girl in the future too.
Considering his talent, reaching the Nascent Soul stage won't take too long. At that time he can fight equally with her.
The corpse thought that Floriana Sabina was only a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. It was beyond its mind to imagine that a Mana Dominion stage cultivator would be here.
"I- I will k-kill him myself!"
Veia gritted her teeth as she said so. She looked at the dried-up corpse hatefully.
"Hooohh... How? You're not even a Foundation Establishment cultivator."
Floriana Sabina looked at Veia mockingly. Even a weakened Core Formation stage cultivator can easily kill any Foundation Establishment cultivator. Nothing more to say about cultivators below that.
"Kill me? KEKEKEKE. At my peak, I was a Peak Core Formation stage cultivator. It is enough to kill you a million times in a second right now. If you weren't a necessary catalyst for my recovery. I would have killed you right now!"
The corpse sneered at Veia. Even a cornered mouse will fight back against a cat. Much less to say about a weakened tiger against an ant, like her.
"I can remember it vaguely! Your face… Your smell… and your attitude! It's you!!"
Veia's face was warped into a frenzy as she looked at the corpse hatefully. It was like she was looking at someone who murdered her entire family.
"You can remember it!?"
There was shock in the corpse's face as it looked at the frenzied Veia. It really hadn't thought that she could still remember what happened to them in the past.
"So it was this guy…"
Disgust appeared in Floriana Sabina's face. So this was the guy that raped Veia in the past. It was even more so a reason for her to kill him right here, right now.
"I don't remember it, and I don't want to remember it at all. I only want to be with my master! But, but… some fragments of my memories appeared inside my head when I entered this place…"
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