Night Without End
Chapter 133 - 85 Almost Ascended on the Spot

Chapter 133: Chapter 85 Almost Ascended on the Spot

The Purple Lightning Beast’s body was trembling slightly, a sign of its sheer annoyance and humiliation for being ridden by the same human twice in a row!

"Don’t be nervous, don’t be scared. I’ve encountered another Purple Lightning Beast before, it was much braver than you, untamed, showing its teeth and wagging its tail at me." Qin Ming consoled it.

But he discovered that this temporarily conscripted mount was trembling even more. How timid can it get?

The Purple Lightning Beast’s fur bristled, feeling like it was about to explode on the spot!

The fact that this nemesis didn’t recognize it was initially a good thing, but to insult its earlier self "behind its back" was too much.

Wagging tails, showing teeth, what kind of savage language was that? How could such a noble creature like itself behave so outrageously, the Purple Lightning Beast wanted to scream out, it was infuriated to death!

"Hurry up, chase the person from just now!" Qin Ming urged, and told it, running would ease its nerves.

The Purple Lightning Beast was not just about to explode, it was so angry it could ascend on the spot.

If it weren’t crystal clear that this human had mastered Sticky Force, sticking like some annoying plaster, it would have thrown him off and trampled him into a pulp long ago.

It was holding back, slowly striding forward with small steps.

The Purple Lightning Beast knew this human was twisted, single-handedly annihilating Jinji Ridge.

It was silently waiting for the right opportunity, after all, it had rebirthed four times now, it was no longer its former self!

It carefully assessed the strength between them, thinking it could kick him to oblivion once he got off its back.

"Stop, something’s not right." Qin Ming patted its back.

The Purple Lightning Beast felt a creeping sensation, cursing inwardly, this human sure was troublesome, telling it to chase one moment and to stop the next.

Qin Ming’s expression turned grave, concentrating deeply, his natural instincts spreading.

The trees around this lake area were sparse, making it easy for him to spot the unusual "situation" in the shadows.

He spotted a talking sparrow motionless, almost blending into a tree branch in the night, clearly watching him.

Qin Ming immediately became furious, which major power had sent this?

Could it be that even after changing his appearance into a fat man, he still couldn’t escape the eyes of those people?

Without showing any reaction, Qin Ming silently observed and then noticed a crow, which not only was spying on him but also seemed extremely nervous.

He had just entered the mountain, yet someone had dispatched cunning birds to follow him.

Now Qin Ming was in no mood to chase after the grey-clothed person anymore, this lurking danger seemed much more pressing.

Although he hadn’t brought the very conspicuous Heavy Bow seized from Zhao Jingshuo this time, he was still carrying a previously bought bow and arrow.

Without a doubt, both birds were sharp-witted, their alertness high. As soon as they saw Qin Ming unpicking his bow and arrow, they both flapped their wings and flew up.

Unfortunately, they encountered Qin Ming, who mastered the ultimate integration of knife, gun, hammer, and arrow. His Arrow Technique at such a distance could be said to be infallible!

"Ah, spare me, don’t kill me!" The talking sparrow being the smoothest also meant it was the most spineless, it was hit in the wing, falling to the ground and immediately started begging for mercy.

The crow, being more tenacious, didn’t make a sound even when both its wings were hit by arrows, falling beside the lake.

The Purple Lightning Beast internally cried that it was over, even their lookouts had been shot down.

Ever since its last mishap, even during baths, it needed two lackeys on lookout, but these two fools hadn’t performed their duties and had been captured together.

Both birds felt deeply wronged, who could expect such a person to act so swiftly, not even the highly keen Purple Lightning Beast had reacted, let alone themselves.

Moreover, seeing that the Princess did not resist, the birds were a bit confused and wanted to observe whether they needed to go and report.

"You, pull out the Iron Arrow from your wing and then fly over here," Qin Ming called out.

The talking sparrow felt numb, what a ruthless person to encounter, making it so hard on a small bird!

The talking sparrow, palm-sized and light blue all over, its eyes like black gems, it looked like a clever thieving bird. Enduring the severe pain, it flapped its wings, freeing itself from the iron arrow.

"Go, help that crow down," Qin Ming ordered.

The black bird, hit by two arrows, wanted to roll its eyes, who is a crow?!

"Sir, it’s a Starling, just overly large. Crows have black beaks hence often scolded as black-mouthed. A Starling’s beak is yellow, um, this one is golden," the talking sparrow said while helping the Starling with the arrow, smoothly delivering these words.

Qin Ming, not distinguishing clearly, felt slightly embarrassed, saying: "Who asked you to explain? Blabbermouth!"

The blue talking sparrow immediately shut its beak, feeling its flattery had utterly missed the mark!

"You two, come here," Qin Ming threatened, holding his bow and arrow.

Eventually, the two birds flapped their wings and awkwardly landed on Qin Ming’s shoulder.

They felt, like their entire bird bodies had been glued, utterly unable to struggle, a very special kind of Heavenly Light Force.

In just an instant, the two sentinels of the Purple Lightning Beast surmised, wasn’t this the same person who had once made the Princess so furious she gritted her teeth, sticking like a "plaster"?

Here they were again? Both birds felt this was beyond bizarre, hardly believable, their lord must be extremely unlucky, probably furious to death!

The Purple Lightning Beast and the two birds were all cursing, their moods terribly foul.

Qin Ming was also feeling quite depressed, everything on his journey had been so aggravating, the pressure was too much for him.

He sighed lightly, "The enemy’s intent on my destruction never dies."

Then, he glared menacingly at the two birds, demanding, "Speak, who sent you, how long have you been secretly following me?"