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885: Chapter 885: So What If I Killed You?

885: Chapter 885: So What If I Killed You?

“Don’t…

don’t bully me, or I’ll tell my sister!”

Chu Mengyao’s face flushed red with embarrassment.

She didn’t even care to plead for Song Shishi anymore.

She lifted her head and pouted as she glared at Bai Xiaofan.

“Sure, and when the time comes, let’s call Yu Yan to join in too!”

“Pfft, as if we’d ever do something with you!”

“Well, if not together, we could always start with just the two of us…”

“You scoundrel, you’re setting me up!”

Chu Mengyao puffed up her cheeks in frustration as she glared at Bai Xiaofan.

She realized that whether or not she got taken advantage of entirely depended on whether Bai Xiaofan wanted to or not.

What was worse was that no matter how determined she was to reject Bai Xiaofan’s advances…

As soon as Bai Xiaofan’s large hand approached, she seemingly lost the will to resist.

Instead…

Instead, there was even a hint of delight!

When they returned home, Chu Mengyao didn’t dare look Bai Xiaofan in the eye.

She hurriedly dashed into her room and, just as the door shut behind her, she coyly called out, “Scoundrel!”

“Xiaofan, what were you doing with Mengyao just now?

Why does she look so shy?”

Chen Xiner noticed Chu Mengyao’s flustered demeanor and quietly sidled up to Bai Xiaofan, a playful smile on her face.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet?

Were you waiting for me?”

Instead of answering Chen Xiner’s question, Bai Xiaofan scooped her up into his arms.

“You’ve been neglecting me for so long!”

“My fault entirely.

Shall I make it up to you?”

Bai Xiaofan playfully tapped the tip of Chen Xiner’s nose with his finger, then carried her into his room.

That night…

The once-bustling city finally settled into a rare tranquility.

Bai Xiaofan strolled out of his room and headed toward the courtyard gate.

At the same time, Yuan’er and Xiao Mei approached from one side, positioning themselves on either side of Bai Xiaofan.

The trio’s expressions were tinged with a grave seriousness, as though something monumental was about to unfold.

“Kill God, good evening!”

A rough voice called out from beyond the gate.

Moments later, the gate swung open, and over a dozen figures emerged in front of Bai Xiaofan and the others.

Seeing the group before him, a flicker of gravity flashed through Bai Xiaofan’s eyes.

Damn it!

It seemed this time, they were dead set on eliminating him.

Three experts at half-step Divinity Transformation, twelve cultivators at the late-stage or peak Nascent Soul level, and the central figure—a likely early Divinity Transformation super-master!

Sixteen people in total—enough to annihilate any sect Bai Xiaofan had encountered.

Bai Xiaofan, accompanied by Yuan’er and Xiao Mei, stepped out of the courtyard, calmly closing the gate behind them.

“Who sent you?”

Bai Xiaofan’s voice was low as he addressed the group before him.

“Heh, actually, we’re here for that monk.

This has nothing to do with you!”

Lu Yiming stepped forward, hands clasped behind his back, speaking to Bai Xiaofan in an indifferent tone.

“Amitabha.”

Just then, the sound of a Buddhist chant echoed as Kongkong emerged from another courtyard, dressed in loose athletic wear.

“To have you journey so far to seek out this humble monk truly flatters me.

Why don’t we take this matter elsewhere?”

Kongkong addressed Lu Yiming and the others as he positioned himself between the two sides.

“You’re the monk who wiped out one of my Black Witch Tribe’s villages?”

Lu Yiming’s eyes betrayed a trace of disbelief as he scrutinized Kongkong up close.

He could tell that Kongkong’s cultivation was merely at half-step Divinity Transformation.

How could someone like that have had the strength to destroy an entire village?

After all, that village had boasted a priest at half-step Divinity Transformation!

“Go elsewhere?

What if you take the opportunity to escape?”

Lu Yiming sneered and waved his hand.

His men split into three groups, surrounding Kongkong.

They also positioned themselves in such a way as to entrap Bai Xiaofan, Yuan’er, and Xiao Mei as well.

“Hmm, that’s a pretty good point.”

Before Kongkong could respond, Bai Xiaofan nodded in agreement.

“Heh, earning Kill God’s approval is quite an honor.

I’ve heard you’re quite the legend in the city.

But tell me—when your friends’ lives are on the line, will you stand tall or flee?”

Lu Yiming sneered, his eyes glinting menacingly, as if he was ready to devour Bai Xiaofan whole.

“For you to even ask that question shows you don’t understand a thing about me,” Bai Xiaofan said with a faint smile, stepping forward and locking eyes with Lu Yiming.

“I only have one question for you: with me standing here, do you dare to lay a finger on me?”

Bai Xiaofan radiated an air of calm confidence as he took a step closer, his gaze unyielding.

He truly didn’t believe this guy had the guts to cross Wu Lao.

After all, his life was incredibly precious, pre-booked by that old geezer Wu Lao for many years now.

Lu Yiming hesitated momentarily after hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words.

As Bai Xiaofan had said, before the mission, his master had warned him: although their actions were sanctioned by Li Qiu, under no circumstances were they to provoke Bai Xiaofan unless absolutely necessary.

It wasn’t that his master feared Wu Lao, but both Wu Lao and Li Qiu were no ordinary individuals when it came to the Black Witch Tribe.

“Hmph, there’s no one else here.

So what if I kill you?”

Lu Yiming’s expression darkened, his aura erupting like a tide.

Early Divinity Transformation!

There was no doubt—his cultivation level was indeed at early Divinity Transformation!

“Don’t get so worked up.

If you’re that formidable, then I simply won’t fight.

As for the bald guy—if you like, go ahead and kill him.

I’m honestly not too fond of him anyway.”

Bai Xiaofan smiled faintly and turned away, leading Xiao Mei and Yuan’er back into the courtyard, shutting the gate behind them.

From the moment Bai Xiaofan spoke those words to the instant he turned around, closed the gate, and disappeared inside, the entire sequence was fluid and seamless—absolutely smooth, almost as if rehearsed hundreds of times.

For a moment, Lu Yiming stood frozen in place.

What the hell?

This was completely at odds with the intel he’d gathered on Bai Xiaofan’s character.

Wasn’t Bai Xiaofan supposed to be a man of strong moral conviction, someone who would go to great lengths for his friends?

Why was he acting so cowardly now?

Heh, Kill God?

Turns out he was just another spineless man clinging to life!

As Lu Yiming’s companions regained their senses, they burst into a chorus of jeers and laughter.

They had been anticipating an epic showdown, only to have the opponent retreat without even putting up a fight.

Now, all that was left was this single monk.

Dealing with him would be utterly effortless for them.