The three of you can go back. Lin Tao, I will wait for you for ten days.” Having spoken, Wang Lin floated backwards, turned into a rainbow, and flashed away.
Lin Tao hastily nodded. In his heart, he thought that after returning he must have a good talk with his cousin. This was a matter of life or death for him. He absolutely had to get his cousin to copy the map.
Yang’s clothes were completely drenched in sweat. As a breeze blew by, he could not help but shiver as a slight chill rose from the bottom of his heart. He knew that just a moment ago he had stood at the entrance to hell.
Zhouzi Hong glanced dully at Yang Xiong, turned around and walked away.
Wang Lin flew about aimlessly as he pondered in his heart. Before long, his eyes flashed. He must absolutely avoid going to War Shrine. After all, he could not be sure of whether or not the trio of Zhouzhi Hong, Yang, and Lin Tao was conspiring against him. And before YuanYing experts, he definitely wouldn’t be able to hide the fact that he had taken over this body.
“It is very likely that War Shrine’s YuanYing ancestors have already discovered that I have taken over this body from other clues.” As he thought about this, his face suddenly darkened, and he immediately accelerated and sped away.
Wang Lin had considered all of this before, but Yang’s earlier behavior further confirmed these thoughts.
As he continued to fly, a gentle female voice suddenly rang out in Wang Lin’s ears: “Little friend, would it be possible for you to return this temple disciple’s relative’s soul blood?” The voice was mellow and extremely pleasant to hear.
[TLNote: Author abbreviated soul essence and blood into soul blood, I guess]
Wang Lin suddenly stopped. In front of him, mist formed into an enchanting woman coming towards him.
The woman’s steps were light and graceful. She wore an azure temple dress, with a skirt adorned with jadeite. The hem of the skirt overlapped to form a triangle. A cloth tied around her waist encircled the skirt and stretched out below it as a long pennant. The temple dress wrapped around her young body, giving her a quick-witted and elegant appearance.
She looked extremely beautiful. Even without her makeup, her cheeks gave off a glow like rose-coloured clouds at dawn reflecting upon the snow. Her complexion was as white as cream, and her face was as beautiful as lilies and roses.
[TLNote: I make no guarantees of the accuracy of any of the things that were said just now.]
As the woman stepped forward, Wang Lin retreated a bit, keeping his distance from her. At the same time he kept his hand on his storage bag, while looking at her coldly.
Although Wang Lin maintained his usual expression, inwardly he was extremely cautious. He could not ascertain the cultivation of the woman in front of him. She was obviously a YuanYing stage expert.
“This Ancestor’s disciple goes by what name?” Wang Lin asked, staring at the woman.
“This Ancestor’s disciple is called Zhouzi Hong.” A gentle smile appeared on her jade-like face as she replied in a soft voice.
Wang Lin simply nodded and said firmly: “Okay, but you must wait until this Junior has gotten a thousand miles away before I can return the soul blood. Otherwise, even if Ancestor acts against this Junior, the soul blood will dissipate.”
The young woman swept her glance over Wang Lin, and said: “Little friend, don’t be alarmed, I heard from Zhouzi Hong about how you were the reason the three of them were able to return to War Shrine safely. Although you took over Ma Liang, since you brought Zhouzi Hong safely, War Shrine is ready to let bygones be bygones.”
Wang Lin was startled, and looked carefully at the young woman for a few moments to see if he could detect any falsehood. After remaining silent for a while he said: “Ancestor, please don’t take this the wrong way, but you should wait for this Junior to get a thousand miles away, at which point I will the soul blood to you.”