Spare Me, Great Lord! Chapter 113
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Chapter 113: Movements in All Directions (Part 3)
"Do you know about an unidentified Class C practitioner that suddenly appeared in Luo Cheng? And he even knows swordplay," Li Yixiao said as he shot Li Xianyi a look .
Li Xianyi replied snappily, "Why? Do you think that person is with me?"
"No, no," Li Yixiao smiled, "I was just telling you and I doubt this practitioner is specialized in swordplay . The people with you would have displayed some kind of extraordinary swordplay otherwise it would be too embarrassing . "
"Anything else?" Li Xianyi was annoyed at the sight of Li Yixiao, this fatty was such a nuisance .
With no real motives, Li Yixiao did not stay for long…
Lu Shu came back and the first thing was to ask Lu Xiaoyu about what happened in the day . When Li Xianyi and Li Yixiao were talking, they were not wary of Lu Xiaoyu, perhaps thinking that a little girl was no harm and even her brother was just a Tier F aptitude .
Usually, most people would be too focused on someone or something which would narrow their sight and cause them to miss out on something else .
Li Yixiao would have never thought that the teenager next door was that Class C practitioner they were looking for .
Lu Xiaoyu and Lu Shu sat on the sofa and talked for half a day . Lu Xiaoyu carefully avoided the topic of the distant friend visit and reenacted the conversation between Li Yixiao and Li Xianyi .
Remains…
What exactly were ancient remains?
The most important message Lu Shu got from their conversation was that remains were going to appear in Mt Beimang! And there were cases of energy being leaked from the remains to cause the dead to rise as a skeleton that went around cutting people .
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Lu Shu really wanted to go there to check it out but he wasn’t stupid . He was sure that the Heavenly Network had dispatched huge manpower to guard the place .
If only Lu Xiaoyu still had that little sparrow’s soul and she could let it fly around to understand the situation .
But since her power could only contain one soul, it definitely wasn’t worth it to swap out that Class D expert for a sparrow .
Even though Lu Shu knew that something big was about to happen in Luo Cheng, he couldn’t participate . But Lu Shu understood that this was the best decision as if he really went, 3 Class practitioners may just pin him straight to the ground .
He knew his own situation the best and he wasn’t a real Class C yet .
At this moment, Xi Fei suddenly sent a messaged to the F9 class chat group ‘For all to gather in school! Acknowledge when received!
The Daoyuan students were training at this time and replied immediately when they saw the message . Xi Fei then checked for who didn’t reply and started to call them .
It was already 11 pm at night and why the sudden gather? Could it be due to the resurfacing of ancient remains?!
… . . .
Northern Mongolian grassland, Nie Ting stood alone on a boundless patch of field with his eyes shut . A cold wind was blowing from North to South and on the post-winter grassland, the rustling by the wind looked as though there were waves .
Above the wilderness, Nie Ting’s arms were hidden under his cloak and his body's aura was like a ball of flame within the darkness of the night, burning brighter and higher!
The wind direction suddenly changed, giving off a dragon-like screech .
A man appeared from the darkness in the North and slowly walked over, speaking in Russian, "Remains belong to the all of mankind . "
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"Perhaps," Nie Ting opened his eyes and replied in Russian, "I’m here today just to tell you something, don’t be nervous . "
The approaching person frowned, "What is it?"
"Those who cross the country border without permission, die," The moment Nie Ting spoke, a glim of white light under the reflection of the moonlight appeared from under his black cloak .
It was a sword and the moonlight flashed across the carved words on it, saying "Xin Ting"
A swing of the sword and the grass patch was sliced apart like an ocean as the grass swayed away from the direction of his swing . What power…
Instead of retreating, the approaching person threw a punch, a flame taking the shape of a wolf head flew towards Nie Ting, and behind this person, a huge fire wolf mark appeared which lighted up the whole grassland in the night .
But this was only Nie Ting’s first swing and it was already so powerful .
The second swing was ground-splitting and opened up a huge gap in the ground .
Every subsequent swing was getting stronger and the approaching person’s punches were overpowered as he suddenly fled .
Nie Ting did not chase after him and stood quietly on the grassland as if he was waiting for something .
The black cloak swayed in the wind and the Xin Ting sword was once again hidden as the peace on the grassland was restored, as though nothing had happened besides the 10m long cut in the ground .
Class B vs Class B, there would still be a difference . Being the person closest to Class A, Nie Ting stood sentry in the east .
. . .
Under the northern slope of Mount Everest, a thin and old priest stood in the snow and the strong winds had messed up his hair . But he stood there yawning and although he looked like he was about to fall over anytime, he never did .
The horsetail whisk in his arms was white as snow and it blended in with this large snow-capped mountain .
This old priest seemed to be aloof of any worldly opinions .
At this moment, a black spot appeared from the south of Everest . It seemed to had come from Nepal’s side and over Everest to the north slope .
That person’s speed was fast and only started to slow down when he saw the docile looking priest .
Coming face to face, the other party spoke a bunch in a foreign language as if he did expect that someone would have known about his attempt to enter from the Everest .
But the old priest did not seem to understand a word… He said in a soft voice, "go back . "
The other party started babbling again and the old priest annoyingly said, "I’m asking you to go back, what nonsense are you saying?!"
A flick of his whisk and the snow which originally slid down Everest was blown back up!
By that time, the other party had already fled and a black spot could be seen in a distant, returning towards to north…
At this very moment, Heavenly Kings were dispatched to all sides to guard the country . Although the big fishes couldn’t enter, there would still be some leakage but at least a Heavenly King was stationed in Luo Cheng .
To all the experts in this world, remains were like their lives and they would act the moment they heard of one .
But this was China, not Laos . . . .
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