Dark Beast Summoner Ch 120.3

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Chapter 120.3: God of Death 

 

Mu Wushuang’s eyes turned to look at her beautiful little brother grimly. “Now, tell me. Do you still think that I was being mean and black hearted by giving him those spoiled jujube cake to eat?”

Mu Yuheng shook his head. If not for Long Moshen’s shadow guard Long Yi, who was able to find out that the people watching their courtyard were from the Martial God Sect, his sister would not have been able to put together a beauty trap like this, and play the maiden in distress so artfully.

If not for that ingenious scheme, they would not have been able to send that group of people away so easily today.

With the divine beast kept on her, the slightest slip up might cause her to be swallowed up till there was no bones left.

“Sis, I will definitely become strong so that I can protect you.”

Mu Yuheng said determinedly.

“Sure.”

Mu Wushuang pinched his cheeks with a smile, thinking that his cheeks were becoming nice and fleshy.

The tips of Mu Yuheng’s ears reddened as he said in a serious tone: “Sis, I am not a kid anymore.”

“Mm, so?”

Her gentle hand then ruffled the youth’s hair.

“Nothing.”

He straightened out his thoughts and decided that his sister can ruffle his hair all she wants now. When he grows much taller than her, his elder sister will not be able to reach his head even on tiptoes.

——

Seeing that crisis has been averted for now, he quickly sent a message to the Lord, reporting everything that just happened here.

My Lord, come back quickly or your hat might just change in colour! 

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“Just who are you? I, Gu Xinghai, will submit whether you wish to kill or cut me up, but do not think you can continue to humiliate me any further!”

In a secret concealed room within the Red Lotus Sect, a man and woman were huddled in a corner, grievously wounded and on the verge of death. Blood flowed like a river on the ground, but it did not come from them, but from every single member of the entire Red Lotus Sect who had been slain.

The thick stench of blood assaulted their noses. Even Gu Xinghai who was so used to smelling blood could not help but gag from the smell. His gaze was fixed on the man before him. Though the man was clad in a pristine white robe, it was not stained with a single drop of blood, like a sacrosanct and inviolable celestial deity, a stark contrast from Gu Xinghai’s own wrecked and battered body.

The man was encased in a barrier, which made his body look like a fuzzy blur. Gu Xinghai could not fathom how he had come to offend a death god like this man.

Who in hell would know that such a god of death could possibly exist in a miserable and lousy realm like the Nine Heavens Continent! ?


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