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Chapter 145 - 134 Outbreak of World War (11K words, please subscribe and collect)

Chapter 145: Chapter 134 Outbreak of World War (11K words, please subscribe and collect)

Listening to the frenzied words of the woman in white, Mu Tianjiao’s face was icy cold.

She thought to herself, "According to Master, as long as Lin Xing is delivered to the Taiqing Sect, the Sect Leader’s failure will become inevitable."

"And what I need to do is to capture Lin Xing after the Sect Leader of the Taiqing Sect fails."

Thinking this, a sense of confusion surged in her heart, "But from the current situation, the gap between the Taiqing Sect and Lin Xing is like that between an army and a flock of sheep; Lin Xing has absolutely no possibility of resistance."

"Given these circumstances, how can Lin Xing possibly stop the Sect Leader?"

As Mu Tianjiao’s mind was filled with various thoughts, the woman in white had already tossed a doll towards Mu Tianjiao, "Catch."

"The thing you want to know is inside this."

Mu Tianjiao pinched the doll with a look of disgust and coldly said, "What is this?"

"It’s your own memory," the woman in white said with a sly smile, "Are you afraid to look at it?"

Mu Tianjiao responded coldly, "Nonsense. I’ve never engaged in any memory exchange. How could my memory end up in your hands?"

The woman in white laughed eerily and crouched down, stroking Ling Yufen’s head, murmuring, "How do you know your memory hasn’t been extracted?"

Picking up Ling Yufen’s head, the woman in white chuckled sinisterly, "This girl doesn’t remember her memory being taken either."

"Back then, when the Xingxiao Sect asked to borrow someone, I lent them you."

"This time, that brat casually returned you as well."

"Speaking of which, you are technically the person he promised to deliver to me."

Murderous intent surged in Mu Tianjiao’s eyes, "Are you trying to disturb my mind?"

The woman in white casually threw Ling Yufen’s head on the ground, her body quivering with laughter, "Hahaha... damn, I can’t help but laugh every time I see you all playing these tricks; you really know how to play..."

Watching the woman in white continuously laughing, Mu Tianjiao’s eyes darted around in shock and suspicion. Holding the doll, she felt even more hesitation.

If she wanted to find out if what the other party said was true, she only needed to accept the memories within the doll.

But if she accepted the memories within, would she still be herself?

Was what the other person said the truth, or was it an attempt to disturb her mind and seize her body through a conspiracy?

At that moment, a blinding flash of light suddenly flared up, instantly obscuring everyone’s vision on the scene.

Mu Tianjiao thought to herself in frustration, "Is it a flash grenade? Used by Niu Yihu?"

Immediately after, there was a loud boom followed by a series of crashing sounds.

As the visibility returned, they saw that half of the room had collapsed.

The elder known as Master Song twisted his head as he walked out from the dust, "Didn’t expect that kid to still be able to run with such injuries."

The woman in white looked at the blood on her sword and said, "I just gave him a few more hits; he shouldn’t be able to get far."

Master Song said coldly, "He must be trying to escape back to the secret realm. Calculating the time... we can catch up, I’ll go."

Watching the remaining bloodstains on the ground, his figure flashed like a shock of lightning, accompanied by a roaring sound from the ground, and in a blink, he appeared hundreds of meters away.

"Hey, what are you still doing standing there?" The woman in white looked at Mu Tianjiao with an expectant smile, "Let’s go play with that Lin Xing."

She tilted her head, a slight smile forming on her lips, "Hmm, let me think, why would he run off prematurely?"

Mu Tianjiao watched the other’s retreating figure, recalling the intense turn of events, and couldn’t help but think, "Master... did you anticipate all of this?"

...

At the plaza of the Taiqing Sect.

After determining the top four contestants in the large martial arts competition, today’s event at the Taiqing Sect was far from over.

That evening, under the watchful eyes of countless spectators filled with admiration, envy, and various other emotions,

the four martial artists one by one went to the stage to receive rewards given by the Sect Leader of the Taiqing Sect.

This was a blessing granted to anyone who made it into the top four, and the subsequent competition would decide which of the four would become a direct disciple of the Sect Leader.

But regardless of who topped the list, at that moment, the top four were already considered successful in the eyes of many.

In the eyes of the audience, regardless of whether they joined the Taiqing Sect or pursued other endeavors, with their current strength and fame, they were bound to thrive.

"Please welcome Thunder Sword Lord Xiang Yun to the stage to receive the award!"

Amidst the envious gazes of countless people, a handsome man walked onto the stage with a smile, radiating confidence.

As he passed by Bai Yiyi, he seemingly winked at the only female among the top four.

Beside the puppet girl, Zhao Wanxi said, "Ancestor, this Xiang Yun seems to be interested in you; he was the one who sent you gifts before."

The puppet girl stated indifferently, "Just a brat."

Meanwhile, onstage, Xiang Yun was awarded a short sword by an elder of the Taiqing Sect.

The elder presenting the sword said, "This sword, known as ’Cold Star,’ was once the personal sword of the Sect Leader during his youth. It can slice through iron as though it were mud, unmatched in sharpness."

"The Sect Leader bestows this sword upon you with the hope that you will continue to push through hardships in your pursuit of martial arts and move boldly forward."