"S-Sir Senior Immortal," Xue Qing stuttered, fidgeting in place while standing beside his chair. "Wh-What do you require for...?"
As Zar slowly turned his head toward her, Xue Qing obtained a way better understanding of his flawlessness. It was to the point where she felt that she’d do anything for him were he to ask her.
Zar’s eyebrows furrowed, making the girl nervous. "What are you?" he asked with narrowed eyes, already activating his Lifespan Barrier. "And why are you hiding in the body of this girl?"
"Huh—...."
Before Xue Qing could properly reply to his weird question, her consciousness blanked. Zar had done this using his Spiritual Energy.
"Tsk!"
A feminine voice echoed in annoyance, possessing both a youthful and archaic feel to it.
FWIP!
Xue Qing’s consciousness then returned to her, but she no longer had the sa inexperienced glow in her eyes as before. Instead of anxious and nervous, they were sharp and fierce, like a caged beast older than ti itself.
"How did you find , brat?" she asked with a scowl. "Even Origin Infant Realm kids are not capable of such a feat. So how could you, a re Foundation Establishnt Realm baby, possibly have sensed my esteed presence??"
’Interesting,’ Zar thought while scrutinizing the high-and-mighty girl before him. ’So even soone of her caliber can’t make out my true cultivation when my Low-Heaven Rank ’Silent Heaven Concealnt’ Technique is activated. Using up over a hundred thousand years of Lifespan over the last 13 years has been worth it.’
Refocusing on the impatient grumbling of Xue Qing, he said, "You needn’t know how I found you, just know that I’m the one who decides whether you live or die. So first off, tell who you are and what you are."
"Little brat... You have a lot of nerve speaking to like that," Xue Qing seethed, with veins bulging all over her face. "Do you know that I’ve slaughtered Origin Infant dogs for saying less!?"
Zar shook his head. "And I honestly don’t care," he said. "Even though I’m unsure what exactly you are, my Sword Dao Sense tells that you’re severely weakened. Else you wouldn’t be residing within the body of this girl."
"Why do you keep on speaking like this isn’t my body!" Xue Qing frustratingly growled. "I reincarnated as the Xue Qing of the present from the previous tens of thousands of years ago! If not for the fact that this body can’t yet handle my existence, that second personality you t wouldn’t have ever been born!! This body is mine, so fuck you, brat!!"
Zar blankly stared at the easily irate girl. Using his Sword Dao Sense—acquired after his Sword Intent reached Level 6—he verified that she was telling the truth.
"Gah! I rember when this Sect was little more than a shit-stain on the side of the road, and yet so brat who just started growing hair down there actually dares to accuse of body possession... Wait..."
Suddenly pausing, Xue Qing looked Zar up and down. "Did you say Sword Sense...?" she asked as she approached him. Then she suddenly freaked out, asking louder, "You have a Sword Sense!?"
Zar resisted her attempts at shaking him, calmly replying, "Yes."
’Oh, shit!!’ Xue Qing thought as color drained from her face. ’Is this brat one of the Supre Elders!?? Is he the Sect Leader!??’
Although such figures wouldn’t even be worthy of looking the previous her in the eyes, she was no longer the crazy powerful being that she once was.
"So... Brat, what exactly is it that you want from ?" she asked with a cough, her attitude a big improvent from what it was just a mont ago. "Also, if you’re vying for my mories, then you can forget about it. I’d sooner kill myself than reveal my mories to a hateful boorish man... Hmm...?"
Taking a better look at the person before her, Xue Qing suddenly realized sothing...
She had never seen anyone so beautiful!
Even among won, of whom she t many country-toppling jade beauties, none seed to compare to this nonchalant Sword Dao Master.
His attractiveness was simply...
"I suppose I wouldn’t mind sharing so mories with you," Xue Qing shalessly declared, still as arrogant as before. "I an, as long as you’re willing to take responsibility and beco my man-servant. It’s quite the honor, you know? Even those above the Origin Infant Realm would not be guaranteed such a high status serving under —"
"No thanks, that’s not what I want," Zar shot her down without hesitation. "Neither your personal mories, body, or beauty interest ."
Xue Qing froze. Then she viewed her appearance from a third-person perspective.
Realizing what the problem was, she smacked one of her palms. "If it’s because of my bland appearance right now, then you should reconsider, because in my peak, the number of pursuers I had could fill up entire countries. Once I restore myself to the way I once was, you too will be graced by my perfection—"
"I’m good," said Zar. "The offer is much appreciated, and I’m sure it must’ve been tough for you to say sothing like that, but I want sothing else."
A small pout ford on Xue Qing’s face as she inaudibly grumbled to herself. And albeit in a very soured mood, she asked, "Whatcha want then?? Out with it."
Zar revealed a small smile that fired an arrow into her heart.
’God, he’s so pretty... But I need to get a grip! This weak body and mind of mine can barely resist his charms! Pathetic!!’
"What I want from you is simple," Zar began. "I want you to return to your previous strength and beco one of my backers. And to get you there, I’ll do whatever I can to assist."
Xue Qing found herself at a loss for words.
"Is that... Is that really all you want?" she ended up asking, disbelief strewn across her expression. "And why does it seem like I’m getting more out of this than you are!? Are you trying to trick here???"
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