From the rough crackling voice that spills out of his mouth, Muyan couldnât help but be moved by this manâs passion and determination.
More than that, she knows that this is Bai Yichenâs genuine thoughts and resolution.
If he doesnât take revenge, he undoubtedly wouldnât be placed in danger.
But if he loses his enmity, that would be equal to him losing his goal, losing his reason to keep on living.
âIf youâve really made up your mind, then I have a way to let you infiltrate the Heavenly Road Sect.â
Bai Yichenâs dim eyes suddenly brighten, âWhat... way?â
âDo you still remember that Qing Feng guy? He is Jian Fengâs apprentice.â
Bai Yichen nods.
âAs long as Qing Feng brings you back to the Heavenly Road Sect, and tell Jian Feng and Gong Qianxue that you saved him â why donât you guess whether or not Jian Feng and Gong Qianxue would receive you?â
Bai Yichen gapes, âBut why would Qing Feng...â
Muyan couldnât help but raise the corners of her lips, revealing a sly smile, âQing Feng wanted to control and turn Xiao Bao into his puppet by using a Wuqi seed, but this resulted to him turning into Xiao Baoâs puppet instead. As time goes by, he would completely and thoroughly surrender to Xiao Bao, and obey Xiao Baoâs orders. Even Jian Feng would absolutely not be able to notice any peculiarities.â
Bai Yichenâs eyes are opened so wide, and itâs only after quite a long time that he comes back to his senses.
A long while later, he stands up, and slowly kneels towards Muyan, âSuch great favor and kindness, Bai Yichen wouldnât be able to repay it in this life, but I will work like an ox or a horse in the next life...â
âIâve never believed in the afterlife.â Muyan interrupts his rough voice thatâs struggling to speak.
Even if she was reborn, she still believes in seizing the present more than the illusory past life.
âIf you really think that you canât repay what you owe me, then try hard to survive after youâve finished your revenge.â
Muyan continues: âI already have two major forces in my hands â the Ink Camp and the Tianji Unit â but this is still incomplete. The Ink Camp the and Tianji Unit are currently independent from each other, and they couldnât communicate effectively. I still need a [Taixu* Division] to become the link tying the Ink Camp and the Tianji Unit together. But so far, I still havenât found someone I can put in charge of the Taixu Division.â
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âBai Yichen, I hope that you can put your enemies against your blade, then survive and become the leader of the Taixu Division.â
Bai Yichen is in a sort of daze as he kneels where he is, his hand holds the blood-veined bracelet Lin Sitong had left him.
For a very long time, he doesnât get up, he doesnât move either.
The young womanâs silvery but powerful and resonating voice seems echo again and again in his ears.
Bai Yichen snaps his head up, only to find that Muyanâs figure has already disappeared from the room.
He listlessly recalls Muyanâs words.
âI hope that you can put your enemies against your blade, then survive and become the leader of the Taixu Division.â
A light slowly grows brighter within his eyes.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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However, Bai Yichen didnât know that the one who said these words really wasnât going to leave intentionally.
Instead, she just didnât have the time to wait for Bai Yichenâs response.
Sheâs lifted up by the collar, and directly carried up.
In a flash, she finds herself thrown to a bed.
âDi Ming Jue!â Muyan angrily says, âDo you think Iâm a sack? Every time, if youâre not hoisting me up, youâre hurling me down!â
She struggles to get up, but the man pulls her back. With her head down, sheâs pressed over his lap.
Muyan suddenly has a bad premonition in her mind, âHey, what are you doing?!â
Her entire bodyâs Mysterious Energy is running wildly. She wants to struggle and jump down.
But the manâs fetter is as secure as a city protected by a wall of metal and moat of boiling water, preventing her from moving by even a tiny bit.
Then, her vague premonition turns into reality.