A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
Those golden-red demonic eyes were extremely striking, exactly like the monster in the pit.
I've really turned into a demon...
But why now?
I'll be free after tonight.
Why did we not awaken for the past eighteen years, but only on this last day?
What was the purpose of enduring all that over the past eighteen years?
He was truly desperate; he thought it would be better to wake up sooner and die sooner!
what to do?
Is there one last test tonight?
How am I supposed to get through the test tonight looking like this?
Wait a minute, in my current state, can I beat both of them?
Feng Ling glanced at his hand, gently clenched his fist, and could feel the surging power within him!
But... in the end, he shook his head in despair.
No way, they have guns, super guns!
He could already picture Chen Ting using the gun in her hand to blow his own head off.
With a boom, it was all over, very quickly.
He then took out his phone from his pocket; the screen was a little cracked, but it still worked.
Ding-dong, someone just sent a message.
It's Chu Sheng!
Knock knock—
A sudden noise came from the next cubicle, startling Fengling so much that her heart skipped a beat.
"Hey sis, do you...do you have any tissues? I...I forgot to bring any..."
Wind chimes: ...
He reached into his pocket and found a pack of unopened tissues, which he handed over from underneath.
"Thank you! Wow, your manicure is so beautiful! Where did you get it done? Your skin is so fair! Your fingers are so long!"
Wow, sister, your hands are so beautiful!
Wind chimes: ? ? ?
Is this the key point?
He quickly withdrew his hand, afraid that the guy would touch him.
She didn't speak, otherwise her magnetic voice might have startled her and attracted even more people.
While in the cubicle, Fengling listened quietly to the sounds outside. It seemed that everyone on this floor had already left.
Wait a little longer, and once the girl next to me leaves, I can decide whether to slip away.
Just then, a child's voice came from outside:
"Haha, what's the young master doing in the women's restroom?"
Then an aged voice slowly spoke:
"Alas, those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles."
Feng Ling was taken aback. Why were there no footsteps from these two people?
His hearing is now very good, and he can easily locate sounds by sound.
The next second, the two voices seemed to teleport right in front of them.
First came the child's voice:
"Young Master! Xiaoxiao is here to pick you up! Hehe!"
"Young Master, this old minister is late in welcoming you!"
The aged yet powerful voice made the wind chimes in the cubicle pause for a moment. Was it talking to me?
Young Master?
Are you here to pick me up?
"Haha~ Young Master~ Xiaoxiao has come to pick you up too~"
Wind chimes: ? ? ?
Young Master?
Are you here to pick me up?
Before I could even react, boom!
With a loud bang, a large hole appeared in the door panel in front of us!
The wooden plank shot into the cubicle and hit the wind chime.
The girl in the next room screamed in fright!
"Sister, what happened? Are you okay?"
She was just an ordinary person and couldn't hear the two monsters talking outside.
I only heard a loud bang, which scared me half to death.
An aged voice rang out:
"Xiaoxiao, be careful."
"Hehe~ Young Master~ I'm coming in~"
The wind chime stared wide-eyed as a girl with large, scarlet eyes peered in through the hole, smiling.
The girl was quite cute, but there was a fist-sized gap on the top of her head.
Balding at such a young age?
His eyes narrowed, he pressed himself tightly against the wall, and his heart began to pound again.
What kind of demon came from?!
The girl blinked her large, scarlet eyes, tilted her head, and smiled sinisterly:
Hehehe~ Hehehe~
"Young Master!"
She grinned and shouted happily.
Feng Ling swallowed hard and tried to remain calm:
"Hello..."