Chapter 1239: Chapter 1239: Hualing’s Grievance: Master, Catch !
People in the cultivation world value credibility the most. Since you’ve agreed to help deliver the letter, you have to follow through with it.
Just asking him to deliver the letter to the Divine Doctor of Yunwu Mountain shouldn’t be a difficult task.
His handwriting, his ntor would definitely recognize it at a glance.
Zhao Tianfang was taken aback, instinctively glancing at Bai Chuwei, exclaiming in shock: “I delivered it… but Bai Senior said she didn’t recognize it, it was sent to the wrong person.”
He still rembers how serious Bai Chuwei’s expression was back then, every word revealing her unfamiliarity with that Prison Governor, how could he have dared to think there’s any relationship between them?
Hualing: “…”
It seems he was really abandoned by his ntor.
So Bai Chuwei did receive the letter!
Hualing felt aggrieved. Being trapped on Evildoer Island all those years, he had never felt so wronged, like the sky was collapsing on him!
Hualing wobbly stood up from the ground, while Cui He and a few evildoers were tied together with Hualing’s black long whip, resembling chickens and ducks bound together at a marketplace.
Liu Qi and a few Inner Sect Disciples hesitated, a hint of uncertainty flashing in their eyes.
It sounds… it sounds like this guy is a big brother, right?
Should we help him up? This guy seems a bit off.
The sll of blood, he carried a strong scent of blood.
Liu Qi, being a dical Cultivator, made his judgnt:
If an ordinary person lost so much blood, not to ntion putting on a bravado for so long, they would have passed out from blood loss by now.
Hualing sucked in a breath of cold air due to the pain, and started walking towards Bai Chuwei. With each step, blood dripped down, looking shocking.
The ethereal white figure before him gradually started to blur and sway.
Hualing’s voice was tinged with grievance and weakness: “ntor…”
Upon uttering these two words, he couldn’t help but fall towards Bai Chuwei—!
ntor, quickly catch !
But he wasn’t worried; he always knew his ntor, who appeared as a cold-hearted Little Fairy, actually had great love within, guarding all the children of China and protecting all juniors worldwide.
Even if he made a big mistake, at most he’d be punished and reprimanded only.
He confidently fell towards her, and amidst his increasingly blurred vision, a silhouette suddenly erged…
He knew it, how could his ntor possibly abandon him?
After all, he was the most beloved obedient disciple Lingling of his ntor.
Just that, the aura seed sowhat different??
It seed partially like his ntor’s aura, yet also not??
“This is outrageous! Outrageous! Why is Mr. Duan hugging a man?!!” A girl watching this could no longer bear it and scread.
Just then, from the sky, a dark figure descended suddenly, blocking between Hualing and Bai Chuwei.
Duan Feihan calmly cast a glance, raising his hand to place it on Hualing’s shoulder, preventing him from falling towards Bai Chuwei.
“Ahhh—what you should be shocked by is, could Duan the dog actually be a cultivator?!! He suddenly ca down from the sky!”
“What the heck? Was Mr. Duan just casually watching from above? This way of spectating is so different from ours.”
“I want to beco a cultivator, even Duan the dog is cultivating; if I don’t cultivate, how will I catch up with the Immortal Teacher??? Here I co, Kunlun Academy.”
“Duan the dog is so petty, they are ntor and disciple… can’t the obedient disciple lean on his ntor for a bit?”
“…”
Duan Feihan glanced at Bai Chuwei, seemingly answering the curious onlookers while also seemingly speaking to Bai Chuwei: “No.”
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