The city lord looked at Li Xinyue.
"Well……"
“My daughter just has a bit of a temper…” Li Xinyue said somewhat embarrassedly, her eyes darting around, avoiding eye contact with the city lord.
"Lord of the City, are you there?" Wu Zhihui outside was clearly anxious. "Can you hear me? Tell Miss Li to come out quickly! Boss Peng is dying, I dare not interfere!"
“…Let’s go.” The city lord stood up, put on his white robe and mask. “Peng Bing deserved to die, but he shouldn’t have died at your daughter’s hands.”
Li Xinyue also got up and followed behind her.
The two pushed open the door.
Wu Zhihui stood at the door, stamping his feet, his face full of anxiety.
He didn't know that Peng Bing was considered a dead man in the city lord's eyes. He only knew that Peng Bing was the leader of a powerful force, and if he died in the city lord's mansion, it would easily cause trouble.
"Lord of the city, Miss Li, let's go quickly."
His voice was urgent. After speaking, he immediately turned around and walked to the front to lead the way for the city lord and Li Xinyue.
In less than a minute, the three arrived at the empty reception room where Peng Bing had been earlier.
At this point, the place was in complete chaos.
Peng Bing was covered in injuries, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, looking utterly disheveled.
On the other side was a girl of about fifteen years old. She was only about 1.5 meters tall, petite but not thin, with a long ponytail.
Surprisingly, it was the weapon in her hand.
It was a heavy sword.
It is a full 1.78 meters long, jet black, and made entirely of a very sturdy alloy. It is about the width of a palm and the thickness of two fingers.
Although it's called a heavy sword, it's not actually sharpened; you could treat it as a blunt weapon.
Judging by its appearance, this weapon weighs at least 100 pounds.
But this heavy weapon was handled with great dexterity by the girl. She moved with the sword as she pleased, and her body moved with the sword. She was like a sprite leaping and playing in the forest, chasing Peng Bing at an incredible speed.
Although she was light and agile, the power of her heavy sword was considerable. The heavy metal weapon, weighing over a hundred pounds, was so powerful that even a slight touch would result in death or serious injury.
Peng Bing was in the same situation. He didn't carry any weapons and didn't dare to fight the girl head-on. He could only keep dodging the heavy sword in the girl's hand.
However, before the three arrived, the two had been fighting for an unknown amount of time. Peng Bing couldn't always dodge successfully, and now he was injured, his dodging speed was getting slower and slower, and he looked more and more disheveled...
If the city lord doesn't come, he might be chopped into mincemeat by the girl in a little while.
"Lord of the city, save me!"
Peng Bing also saw the city lord and his two companions and immediately shouted for help. However, this moment of distraction nearly resulted in him being struck by the girl's sword. Despite rolling several times on the ground to barely dodge the attack, he stood up, feeling extremely aggrieved, and couldn't help but curse:
"You little brat, you better not fall into my hands, or else..."
However, before he could finish speaking, the girl shouted sharply, "Old Deng, where's your mother? You think you can go back alive?"
Then came a new round of fierce attacks.
Peng Bing, filled with resentment, awkwardly tried to evade.
The city lord looked at Li Xinyue with a puzzled expression.
Li Xinyue lowered her head slightly in shame and whispered in defense of her daughter, "Xiaoyun is not usually like this. This person must have angered her."
"Tell me, what's the situation with your daughter?"
The city lord herself is a person of high character and good manners, and she rarely gets angry, but those around her are all people of low character and lacking manners...
Zhang Lin, Xia Xiaonuan, Jin Sina...
These are people who are quick to kill.
Li Xinyue's personality is quite similar to hers; she is gentle and doesn't easily lose her temper unless her bottom line is crossed.
However, the daughter that Li Xinyue brought...
The city lord refused to believe that in such a short time, Peng Bing could have provoked her to call her "Old Deng" and "your mother" all the time; she was determined to kill him...
However, the city lord didn't care anymore.
I'm surrounded by rude and short-tempered people.
She's used to it.
At this moment, Li Xinyue spoke up and began to introduce the girl's situation.
"Her name is Li Shiyun. I rescued her during one of my outings. She has great potential. I only prepared a rare template awakening potion for her, but she managed to break through the potion's limit by relying on her own talent and awakened a transcendent template!"
"Oh, it certainly has potential." The city lord nodded.
Indeed, there are geniuses who can break through the limits of the potion.
According to her observation, Zhang Lin's little maid in the back mountain was just like that.
The same potion, Yang Wenhao is just a rare template, but Yang Wenting is a legendary one.
This is the difference in talent.
Seeing the city lord nod, Li Xinyue's face lit up with joy. Then, she tilted her head slightly and said proudly, "Moreover, Xiaoyun is someone who hasn't awakened her memories. This means that her future is unknown. I think this fits your criteria for a savior even better, doesn't it?"
"Oh? Someone whose memories haven't been awakened?" This time, the city lord was genuinely surprised.
No awakened memories...
From other people's perspective, it's a very bad thing.
After the cycle of the world, many opportunities will be lost.
But in the city lord's view, the future of these people who are constantly awakening their memories is locked by an invisible chain.
Only those who have never awakened their memories have an infinite future.
For example, Zhang Lin...
Now there's another one, Li Shiyun.
"Lord, please save me..."
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