Chapter 1384: Chapter 1371: Snowy Night Pursuit, Evilbane Sword Spirit_1 Chapter 1384: Chapter 1371: Snowy Night Pursuit, Evilbane Sword Spirit_1 Mu Fan’s feet were still moving non-stop, his clear and resolute voice carried away by the wind.
“Commander Mu, I have already reported to Uncle Master Ji He and resigned from my post in the Security Battalion. He has permitted to leave.”
His words implied that he was no longer a soldier in the Security Battalion and would no longer obey Mu Rongxue’s orders.
“Mu Fan, I have always treated you well. Why must you be so heartless, leaving without saying goodbye?”
Her soft and resentful voice seed to be both far and near, as if it was circling around his ears, yet also thousands of miles away.
“I appreciate Commander Mu’s kindness, but I must take my leave.”
Mu Fan continued to use Phantom Step at high speed, his black clothes and hair fluttering in the wind, moving so fast that it was almost impossible to see him, leaving only afterimages on the snowy plain.
“Hey.”
A soft sigh ca with the wind. Mu Rongxue, clad in snow-white clothes with an elegant air, slowly approached while holding a zither. Though she appeared to take only a small step, she was actually ten miles away.
“Mu Fan, that woman is catching up.”
“She has mastered the Principle of Space – Space Compression. She’ll catch us in just a few steps.”
Baoya and Hunao stuck their heads out of the Spirit Beast Pouch, staring wide-eyed at the approaching Mu Rongxue, their fur standing on end in fright.
Mu Fan was secretly anxious, his mind racing to find a way to escape.
“Mu Fan, I’m here now. Won’t you repent?”
Mu Rongxue’s eyes gradually turned cold. Her fingers gently caressed the zither strings and with a soft pluck, a sound like a tangible thread pierced the void and quickly wrapped around Mu Fan’s legs.
“Ah!”
Mu Fan, caught off guard, found his legs tied together and was thrown more than ten ters away by the inertia of his rapid movent. He rolled a few tis on the snowy ground before finally coming to a stop.
The mont he stabilized himself, he drew the Evilbane Divine Sword, cut off the thread, and used the long sword to prop himself up.
“Brat, I am a Divine Sword, a Divine Sword, not a walking stick.”
The Evilbane Sword Spirit roared indignantly, “If you dare to use as a crutch again, I’ll break your legs.”
This ti, the extrely arrogant complaint sounded like heavenly music to his ears.
Mu Fan’s lips curved into a faint smile as he tried to communicate with the spirit in his mind, “We have a formidable enemy coming. If you don’t help this ti, even without you breaking my legs, my life will be lost here.”
“Hmph, why should I help you?”
The Evilbane Sword Spirit snorted, and Mu Fan could easily imagine the spirit’s nostrils flared in disdain and arrogance.
“Let’s make a deal.”
Mu Fan’s mind raced as he tried to persuade the spirit, “Help break free from this predicant, and I’ll help you find Heaven and Earth treasures to forge your sword body, so you can break through the Heavenly Tribulation as soon as possible and beco the Holy Sword.”
“Hmph.”
The Evilbane Sword Spirit snorted haughtily, “What Heaven and Earth treasures can you find? That girl would be more likely.”
“That girl?”
Mu Fan’s heart skipped a beat, “You an the sister who gifted the Divine Sword?”
The Evilbane Sword Spirit retorted rhetorically, “Who else could it be?”
“You know her? Where is she?”
Mu Fan’s heart raced. Despite knowing that Mu Rongxue was approaching, he couldn’t suppress his excitent and urgently wanted to know the truth.
“Brat, you better handle your rotten peach blossom first! Hahahaha….”
The Evilbane Sword Spirit suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter, taking pleasure in his misfortune.
“Mu Fan, we’ll help you.”
Unable to hear the conversation between Mu Fan and the sword spirit, Baoya and Hunao leaped out of the Spirit Beast Pouch, anxious to protect their master.
The mont they landed, they transford into two enormous beasts, growling and baring their teeth.
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