Chapter 345: To Find Her

Chapter 345: To Find Her

Hui walked along the road, thoughtful. Li Xiang is hiding well, it makes sense. All Heavens Sect should be after her as much as its after me. In that case, how will I find her? Im good at hiding, but its not like Ive practiced finding much. Shes doubtlessly disguised her aura and suppressed her qi or has some item that can accomplish that for her.

A second later, a smile spread over his face. Hui nodded to himself, stroking an imaginary beard, then Zhubi out of force of habit. Didnt they tell me exactly how to find her? If shes attacking the City Lords men, then I just need to become one of those men!

Something cold pressed into Huis neck. He jolted to a halt. Behind him, a cold voice whispered, My lord demands your presence.

Hui almost faked his death from sheer repetition, but managed to stop himself before he tripped. He collected himself. The blade shifted at his throat and broke his delicate plant skin. Green blood ran down his throat.

Mind yourself. My blade is sharp, the voice threatened.

No kidding, Hui thought, rolling his eyes.

Master! Ying Lin gasped.

Hui raised his hand, quietly telling her to relax. Ive got this under control. Senior, are you one of the City Lords men? Hui asked, taking a guess. Its not as if theres any shortage of cultivators who call themselves lords, but this is a city with a City Lord.

There was a pause. Yes.

Senior, theres no need for the blade. This small cultivator was about to dare to seek out that City Lord himself, Hui said pleasantly.

Youre the one who created a fake talisman? the man asked.

Mmm, thats me, Hui admitted.

And you know the penalty is death?

Death? Hui gasped, feigning surprise. Oh no, a death penalty? Senior, I think youll find theres no one more prepared to face a death penalty than this small cultivator!

No, Hui, no! Dont let the heart demon speak! What if they have an execution method that kills the body and soul, or grants a true death? Theres still executions that can harm me!

And youll still come willingly? the voice asked.

Hui paused. He took a deep breath. Its fine. I need to speak to the City Lord anyways. If he executes me well, theres almost no chance that it sticks. Even if it does, Im a clone. We can always send Peak Lord later.

Sectgoer, mind yourself. Were running a bit short on clones right now. Dont rush off to your death, Healer commented.Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience

Even if its to find Li Xiang? Hui replied.

Healer paused. If thats so

He took a deep breath. In any case, Im not rushing off to my death. What are the chances they can actually lock down and kill me?

Wildman was right. Youve really got that heart-demon, Healer commented.

Annoyed, Hui cut off his connection to Healer. I know, I know! I dont need everyone to keep reminding me!

The man holding the sword scoffed, tired of waiting for an answer. He lowered the blade. Then come with me.

Ying Lin, come here, Hui said, reaching for Ying Lin. She looked at his hand and nodded, obediently stepping forward. Hui closed his hand toward her head, and Ying Lin vanished, reappearing at Healers side.

The black-clothed man looked at Hui. Warily, he asked, Where did you send her?

Thats none of Elder Brothers business, Hui replied, folding his hands into his sleeves.

A corridor led off the main hallway. Hui turned, curious, but naturally all he could see was darkness. He sent his mental energy down the hallway, but his energy faded under the restrictions before he could reach the hallways end.

Continuing to walk on, Hui marked the hallway mentally. Interesting. Wonder what hes hiding in this trap-filled hallway?

Could it be his porn?

Hui immediately waved his hand, dismissing the thought. Im hanging out with Bai Xue too much. Its probably some priceless treasure or cultivation resource. Hes not a twelve-year-old kid, after all.

At last, they came to the end of the hallway. Hui stepped over the ledge and found himself back in the light. An ordinary, somewhat spartan hallway stretched before him, the kind servants would usually move through.

Hui licked his lips. Dont tell me, is that hellishly trapped hallway the servants entrance? What a difficult path for the servants to walk!

No, no. This is probably just the path for suspicious visitors, like myself.

The black-cloaked man took the lead again. Silently, he swept off. Hui followed, glixing elegantly after him. They didnt activate the traps. I guess they arent going to kill me immediately. Which means this City Lord has some purpose for me.

At a small black door, the black-cloaked man stepped aside and gestured for Hui to step through. Taking a moment to examine this doorframe for tricks as well, Hui stepped through when he found none.

He stepped from the servants hallways into an opulent room. Paintings hung from the walls. A fine desk stood against a wall, appointed with fine brushes, ink, and paper. Various swords were displayed in racks. The entire room exuded elegance and riches.

A round window opened on the far wall, giving an unparalleled view of the city. A man stood before it, his long black hair and robes wafting on the wind, hands clasped behind him. He gazed out at the city, his back turned to Hui.

Hui squinted. Theres something a bit wrong about this scene. But what?

Not his cultivation. Hes a high-level fifth realm cultivator, certainly high enough to be considered a City Lord.

But still

You replicated my pass? the man said at last, still watching the city. He whispered, his voice so soft that Hui struggled to hear it.

Hui bowed. Please forgive this small cultivator. I meant no disrespect.

The man scoffed. He flicked his sleeve. Twice you replicate my pass, and you expect me to forgive you with such an insincere apology?

Oh well, nothing for it. Hui threw himself to his hands and knees and kowtowed. Please forgive me! I regret my rash decisions to this day!

The man harrumphed. Im willing to let bygones be bygones, as long as you complete a small task for me.

Please, say the word! Consider me your servant! Hui replied. Whats he going to try and stick me with? I hope its finding Li Xiang! Please, request that I find Li Xiang!

Turning, the man flicked his sleeve dramatically. Moonlight fell on a pale, soft face. A boy of about twelve years glowered down at Hui. I need you to kill a woman.

Holy shit! He really is twelve! I bet that is his porn stash!

Wait, no. Im getting distracted. Hui hid a laugh with a cough. Forcing himself to sound concerned, he asked, What woman?

The man nodded. His underling in black stepped forward, putting a painting in front of Hui. Hui took it, holding his breath. Li Xiang it has to be Li Xiang! Who else could it be?

A muscular, slightly chunky woman with a sturdy build and a scowl, one lip lifted to show her teeth, stared back at him. Short hair barely reached her shoulders, and she slapped her fist into her palm in the image, revealing powerful biceps beneath short sleeves.

The City Lord waved his sleeve. Bring me Wang Xiu, and we can

Eh. Whos this? Hui asked, stunned. This isnt Li Xiang! What part of this looks like Li Xiang! Take this poster back. You gave me the wrong one!