Chapter Eight: Lacking a Suitable Weapon



Shen Ning did not answer immediately, but instead scrutinized him with a complicated look.

The man was tall and strong, and looked fierce. She was afraid she couldn't hold the knife.

But as long as his sister is alive, the knife will remain sheathed.

She genuinely wanted to help him this once, but using this to trap him was somewhat taking advantage of his vulnerability.

Shen Ning hesitated, while Mo Lin was in agony. He was filled with fear, afraid that even the Bodhisattva in front of him would not help him, and he really didn't know what else he could do.

People were so frightened by his appearance that they ran away, disgusted and terrified, and couldn't even ask him for directions.

"Goddess of Mercy... I beg you... please help me! I need to save my sister! I'll do anything for you... I... I'll listen to you from now on... please..."

He crawled over with difficulty and knelt in front of Shen Ning, ignoring the pain of his torn wound, and kept kowtowing, one after another, his skull hitting the floor tiles, and soon blood appeared.

Shen Ning quickly reached out and pressed his head down to stop him: "Don't kowtow."

Her delicate hands, seemingly boneless, possessed a small strength that rendered the tall and robust Mo Lin immobile.

"Bodhisattva Goddess..."

Shen Ning withdrew his hand: "I'll help you. If your sister is still alive, you'll be my bodyguard for ten years. If not... we'll talk about it when we see her."

Shen Ning is an elder sister who loves her younger siblings. Seeing her brother risking his life for his sister, even though her heart is ice-cold, she couldn't help but soften a little.

If his sister were still alive, she would keep him.

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