Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

Chapter 140 The Black Mist

Translator: Helene

Nan Chen again controlled the trace of spiritual power to sneak among the three powers, constantly swallowing their power.

Afterwards, the three powers again worked together to attack Nan Chen, who allienated them. The three powers fought against each other again.

Just like that, the powers fought against each other, worked together to attack Nan Chen, and fought against each other again.

In the outside world, Nan Chen gradually calmed down, so did his blood vessels gradually. Zhuo Hua let out a sigh of relief when he saw it.

After Nan Chen absorbed the last power, he relaxed. He was exhausted and passed out.

The blood on Nan Chen’s body was dried up, and his breathing calmed down. Zhuo Hua was relieved. He asked for another bucket of hot water to wipe Nan Chen’s body.

At midnight, there was a sudden movement outside the inn. Zhuo Hua had a bad feeling, looking at Nan Chen worriedly.

Zhuo Hua felt a trace of aggressive air. His intuition told him that it came for him and Nan Chen.

He rushed to Nan Chen and picked him up. He quietly carried him to the window.

In the next moment, several icicles pierced through the door and shot at the bed where Nan Chen had been. If Zhuo Hua hadn’t moved him away, Nan Chen would be killed by the icicles.

At this moment, someone came in. Zhuo Hua looked at him.

“Ling Yun?”

“Do you think I can’t find you here?” Ling Yun snorted coldly.

The loud noise alarmed the people in the inn. They stuck out their heads out and saw that Ling Yun was not to be offended, so they hid away.

The servant and inn owner were shivering as they hid in the corner of the inn.

It seemed they were in big trouble. The servant shivered, “Boss…”

“You accepted this guest at midnight. Any damages in the inn would be deducted from your salary.”

The boss’s words upset the servant.

It looked like he wouldn’t get paid this year.

Upstairs, Zhuo Hua stared at Ling Yun. Both of them were motionless.

Suddenly, Ling Yun took a step back. Zhuo Hua thought Lin Yun was going to attack, so he prepared himself.

To his surprise, Ling Yun retreated to the door and made a respectful gesture.

A black mist about the size of a human appeared where Ling Yun had been standing earlier. Ling Yun at the door bowed to the mist and said respectfully, “Lord.”

Zhuo Hua felt the overwhelming threat from the black mist, which must be very powerful as it could get a cultivator of the eighth level of Deity Transformation work for it.

If there was only Ling Yun, Zhuo Hua could use all kinds of pills and weapons in storage ring and send Nan Chen to a safe place. However, he knew that the black mist could kill him and Nan Chen easily.

However, the more he looked at the black mist, the more familiar Zhuo Hua felt, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

There was no black mist on the Earth. Zhuo Hua recalled all the things that had happened since he came to Cultivation World.

He kept searching in his memory. In the end, Zhuo Hua remembered that Elder Luo Yuan colluded with Ghost to resurrect his wife in Qingyu Pavilion.

This black mist was the same as that in Qingyu Pavilion that day. However, this black mist was very strong. Even when Zhuo Hua was in Tribulation Passage, he might not be able to defeat this black mist, let alone he was still at the first level of Core Formation.