Top Master

Zhao Quan wasn't looking at Lin Chun, even though he did come out to see her off.    

    

Now he was not looking at Lin Chun, but at a child.    

    

The child was eleven or twelve years old, but his eyes were fierce, and there was a bit of stubbornness mixed in his fierceness.    

    

The most important thing was that this child's fierce gaze was directed towards Lin Chun, and it was fierce to the point of being like a lone wolf.    

    

In the next moment, when Lin Chun was passing by, this child suddenly made a move.    

    

Lin Chun was shocked at that time, because this child's strength was simply too different from her own image.    

    

At that time, there were surging waves in the great river. There was even a black flood dragon swaying in the great river. And on the head of the black flood dragon was that child with fierce eyes. The moment Lin Chun was being stared at by the child, she felt her entire body panic.    

    

That kind of panic was not because she was at a loss of what to do. It was a kind of existence that was almost scared out of her wits.    

    

Otherwise, this kind of scene in front of her would not scare an adult, especially a cultivator, but Lin Chun did indeed feel fear. That fear was instinctive. It rose from the bottom of her bones. It was like the nature of mice to be afraid of cats. It could not be suppressed at all!    

    

After that, Lin Chun had a feeling that she could not stop it. She was finished. Tonight, she would be killed by this child.    

    

This kind of feeling had never been felt before. It was so strong that it was as if the Yama King had said in her ear, "Tonight, you will die."    

    

When she had just seen the yearning for a better life in the future, she had already faced this kind of despair.    

    

She didn't want to die, she really didn't want to. But this was a matter of life and death in an instant. She didn't even have time to use her means. Who would save her?    

    

Lin Chun felt that she was dead for sure. But at this moment, a voice sounded from afar, "Mu Tong!"    

    

Lin Chun could not react to what Mu Tong meant. When she reacted, she felt that it should be the wooden bucket, but she did not know why he called for the wooden bucket. Could it be that he wanted her to use the wooden bucket to save herself?    

    

After Lin Chun's imagination ran wild, she suddenly realized something that was worth being happy about. She was not dead!    

    

Yes, of course she was not dead. When Zhao Quan called out 'Mu Tong', it was destined that she would not die.    

    

The child who was originally standing on the head of the black flood dragon stopped and turned around to look for the voice.    

    

When he saw that the person who shouted was Zhao Quan, he immediately withdrew the scene of the surging river water black flood dragon rocking back and forth.    

    

There was nothing on the street, as if nothing had happened just now.    

    

Zhao Quan was also incomparably certain that the child he called out to stop was indeed Mu Tong, the brother and sister who had gone through hardships together last year. The younger sister was Mu Ya, and the older brother was Mu Tong. Later on, the younger sister passed away on her birthday in the hospital.    

    

Zhao Quan had been looking for Mu Tong before, but he had not found him. Now, he finally found him, but he did not expect to meet him in such a way.    

    

After leaving the hotel, Zhao Quan walked towards Mu Tong, but Mu Tong suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, then got up and left.    

    

Of course, Zhao Quan would not let him leave. Therefore, he used the Spiritual Force to bind Mu Tong, hoping that he could bind Mu Tong here.    

    

Indeed, Mu Tong was indeed bound. However, in just a split second, the scene of a surging river appeared once again. Zhao Quan's binding was broken, and it was no longer able to affect him.    

    

This shocked Zhao Quan. No one had been able to break his restraint, not even the invisible Lin Chun. How could Mu Tong break free so easily? He hurriedly increased his speed and chased after Mu Tong, hoping that he could keep Mu Tong here.    

    

However, when he passed by Lin Chun, Lin Chun suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, then fell unconscious on the ground and completely lost consciousness.    

    

It was obvious that when Mu Tong unleashed the Psionic Skill just now, Lin Chun couldn't bear it in front of her and was seriously injured.    

    

On one side was Mu Tong who was running away, and on the other side was Lin Chun who had fainted. Zhao Quan had no choice but to take care of Lin Chun.    

    

After all, Lin Chun was a woman. She was unconscious on the street at night. If he did not care about her words, who knew what would happen to her?    

    

Therefore, Zhao Quan could only carry Lin Chun up and look in the direction where Mu Tong had disappeared.    

    

That was good. Knowing that he was still alive and that he had become a cultivator was enough.    

    

Furthermore, since he could kill Lin Chun tonight, Then it must be because of some grudge between him and Lin Chun, or the orders of the person who had a grudge with Lin Chun. If he followed this line of investigation, he should be able to find Mu Tong...    

    

After returning to the hotel room, Zhao Quan wiped the blood off the corner of Lin Chun's mouth, and then used the Spiritual Force to feel her body.    

    

It was very bad, so bad that it was a mess. Mu Tong's fighting ability was very strong, and it only took a moment for Lin Chun to be seriously injured. If she was not treated in time, Lin Chun would definitely die tonight, and ordinary people would not be able to save her.    

    

"You should be glad that I know the Five Celestial Techniques. Otherwise, you would really have died tonight."    

    

After more than two hours, Zhao Quan finally stopped and laid down on the bed.    

    

He was really tired. Regenerative spiritual energy required a huge amount of Spiritual Forces to be converted. Even with Zhao Quan's vast spiritual energy, he was almost exhausted.    

    

So he was very tired now. He was so tired that he didn't want to care about Lin Chun anymore. He directly closed his eyes. Of course, it wasn't to sleep, but to cultivate.    

    

After Zhao Quan was immersed in cultivation, Lin Chun was lying beside him. Both of them did not have any subjective consciousness and lived in harmony.    

    

However, the next morning when he woke up, something happened because Lin Chun felt something unusual.    

    

When she woke up and looked at Zhao Quan, Lin Chun ran away the next moment. She quickly ran to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water.    

    

It took a while for her to calm down. At the same time, she realized that Zhao Quan did not do it on purpose. It was an instinctive reaction.    

    

As a cultivator, Lin Chun could naturally tell that Zhao Quan was not sleeping but cultivating.    

    

However, she still remembered the destructive force that she endured when Mu Tong exploded last night.    

    

It was really powerful, to the point that all of her internal organs shattered into pieces like glass.    

    

Now that she had used the Spiritual Force to sense her condition, she found out that her injuries had fully recovered. There was only one explanation for this matter, and that was that Zhao Quan had saved her. If it wasn't for Zhao Quan saving her, she would have been dead by now.    

    

Looking at Zhao Quan who was still lying on the bed and cultivating, Lin Chun didn't know what kind of feeling she had.    

    

The Psionic Skill had been forced to hand over, and her subordinates' belongings had been taken away. She should hate him, and even kill him right away. However, she couldn't do it. She didn't even feel any hatred towards Zhao Quan in her heart.    

    

Especially when she thought about how Zhao Quan had saved her twice last night, her feelings became even fainter.    

    

So in the end, Lin Chun didn't make a move. She only went to the front of the bed and lifted the thin blanket, preparing to cover Zhao Quan.    

    

But the moment she covered it, she pulled Zhao Quan to the side.    

    

However, the moment she covered him, there was an explosive sound, and then a large hole appeared on the wall.    

    

The window of the corresponding wall was smashed to pieces. It was as if Lin Chun's internal organs had been repaired last night.