Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 117: One Hundred Sixteen, War God

Chapter 117: One Hundred Sixteen, War God

Lin Yu stepped out of the house and, spotting Luo Shu and Zhao Aishu walking towards her, was so frightened that she immediately turned and ran. The person she feared the most right now was Luo Shu.

Seeing Lin Yu’s panicked retreat, Zhao Aishu was somewhat surprised. "She seems to be really afraid of you."

"I don’t know either," Luo Shu said with a smile, shaking her head. She didn’t want to dwell on Lin Yu, in her view, their grievances had already been settled.

Zhao Aishu sighed and said, "Actually, Lin Yu is quite pitiable. I wonder if it’s because of her divorce that she’s so distressed. Someone heard her yelling and screaming at home in the middle of last night, as if she had gone mad. Thankfully, my home is far from hers, otherwise it would’ve been really creepy in the dead of night."

"Godmother, let’s not talk about her anymore. Did you notice any improvement in your skin after using the Snow Skin Cream?" Luo Shu asked. Only she knew that Lin Yu’s screaming and shouting were because of the cream’s effects.

The moment the subject turned to this, Zhao Aishu’s eyes immediately lit up. "Of course it’s improved, look here, my wrinkles are almost invisible. The women in the compound, when they see me, they all crowd around asking how I’ve become younger. I told them it was the Snow Skin Cream my goddaughter gave me, and now they all want to buy it. Hehehe..."

"Is that so? That’s really great!" Luo Shu was not at all surprised by this result. Which woman doesn’t want to be beautiful? Let alone these women who already hold a higher social status than most.

After chatting and laughing with Zhao Aishu, Luo Shu proceeded to the Xu Family’s home, and didn’t return to her own place until after dinner.

After her bath, Luo Shu entered the space and began to craft talismans once again. Over these days, she had managed to craft Third-Level Talismans.

"Master!" The Little Green Snake swam to Luo Shu’s side and nuzzled her ankle with its head.

Luo Shu curled her lips into a smile, bent down and reached out her hand, and the Little Green Snake immediately coiled around her arm. "What’s the matter?" Every day at this time, the Little Green Snake would be cultivating under the Spiritual Spring, unless there was something important, it wouldn’t come to find her.

"Yesterday, I sensed spiritual energy coming from outside, did you find something precious, Master?" The Little Green Snake looked at Luo Shu with its round, eager eyes. It was exactly during a critical moment of its cultivation yesterday that prevented it from coming out.

"I did find something precious, but there’s a formation guarding it, and I can’t get to it for now." Thinking about this, Luo Shu also felt a bit frustrated. Unfortunately, she was not adept at dealing with formations.

"A formation!" The Little Green Snake also felt a bit disappointed. It understood formations, but was unable to break one at the moment.

Luo Shu chuckled and tapped the Little Green Snake on the head with her finger, "Alright, go back to cultivating." She believed that next time she met Hanmo, they would be able to break through that formation.

Thinking of Lu Hanmo, Luo Shu smiled sweetly. They had only just parted a short while ago, and she was already missing him.

In the dense woods, elusive figures flitted about.

Lu Hanmo moved like lightning, swiftly weaving through the trees, chasing a man.

Muye Taro, looking back at the rapidly approaching Lu Hanmo, showed a sly grin on his face, reached into his bosom, and threw a black spherical object in Lu Hanmo’s direction. It was the latest weapon developed by his country, equipped with intense brightness and formidable destructive power.

"Boom!" An explosive sound erupted, shaking the ground and hills; trees nearby were blasted into chaotic disarray, a sorry sight to behold.

Muye Taro got up from the ground, dusted off the dirt on his body, and looking at the wreckage not far off, laughed out loud. "I thought you were formidable, but it turns out..."

His words were cut off abruptly, his body suddenly rigid, his eyes wide with disbelief. That was because something cold was pressing against the back of his head. He didn’t need to guess what it was; cold sweat broke out profusely on Muye Taro’s back.

"Turn around!" came Lu Hanmo’s voice, cold and devoid of sentiment, from behind Muye Taro.

"Don’t be rash... I surrender..." Muye Taro slowly turned around, and when he looked into Lu Hanmo’s eyes, chilling to the bone, his body involuntarily shivered. It was at this moment that he truly understood how terrifying Lu Hanmo was.

The bomb he used had been tested countless times by his country, confirmed that no one could evade its power. They had even tested it on the world’s fastest running cheetah, and not even the cheetah’s speed could escape its force, much less a human’s.

Yet Lu Hanmo had done it; his speed was even faster than a cheetah’s. Was he really just an ordinary person?