Chapter 44 - Who Am I...
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"What... What speed!" Fu Yin trembled. Xiao Wu nodded "I could barely catch a glimpse of it by using the Purple Moonlight Senses Enhancing Technique! That speed is just too scary!"
Fan Lai nodded "What power! His speed alone is probably comparable to Sung or even Reverend stage experts! How could anybody possibly hope to fight a monster like that?" The brown haired man massaged his temples and then maliciously spoke "Maybe a kick to the temples might be a solution?"
Xiao Wu grew red from embarrassment and lowered her head. She immediately turned and bowed "We are really sorry Leader. We unconsciously did it, we didn't do it on purpose!"
Fu Yin hurriedly nodded although he inwardly thought 'Of course we didn't do it on purpose... We just happened to slip on some invisible banana peel and land two perfect kicks on the temples of the guy that had just caught us sneaking out... Who wouldn't believe this perfectly logical story?'
"Hey there, beautiful!" The voice of a woman lingered over as well and the sound of smooching and passionate kissing reached their ears. Yan Rui appeared licking her lips and dragging behind her a dried-up body "This guy is delicious! Can we keep him?"
Fan Lai sighed "Yan Rui, please stop flirting with people!" He then turned to look at the Arena and pondered "But... Just who is that man? His figure is somewhat familiar and this situation... It feels like I have already seen something like it before..."
Fu Yin and Xiao Wu looked at each other in silence and said nothing but their amused smiles told many things...
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Yin Hei nodded in admiration: although he didn't like the boy's attitude and arrogance, he realized that he had all the rights to act like that... To have someone by his side would mean one more card up his sleeve!
He smiled kindly and locked away the despise in his heart "Child, your body maneuvering skill is incredible! May I know your name?"
The Crimson youth jumped down a stunned Zhao Bu's shoulder and turned to look at the Eight Protectors. When they stared in those two black and white eyes though, the eight people couldn't help but shuddering and breaking a cold sweat.
"Oh! So now you want my name..." Below the mask, the boy's lips arranged into a mocking smile.
He threw away the red clothes leaving underneath the robes of the Outer Sect. Seeing that, many frowned: an Outer Disciple! That incredibly powerful boy was actually an Outer Sect Disciple! It was truly a crouching tiger hidden dragon, this world!
But that was not all: the main dish was about to be served, and it would pack quite the punch!
"Well, My Sect Protector, you better remember my name from now on, it would be a bit troubling for my subordinates not to know about it!" The boy looked down and removed the mask. He threw the hideous mask aside and lifted his head.
The mysterious mask fell to the ground and the red hair turned dark, turning into a cascade of straight, long, blackhair. The youth looked around him.
He sensed countless stunned gazes and breathed in "Ahhh, I love this scent! Do you feel it? It's the smell of shock, fear and natural submission!"
Up in the stalls, Xiao Wu and Fu Yin trembled and shouted excitedly "It really is him!" They excitedly jumped up and down when they saw the young boy's hair turning black and the boy's voice, finally free from the mask distorting it a bit, could finally reach them...
When that happened, they could not contain their excitement. After all, they could not be more familiar with that voice!
Fan Lai frowned and asked "What is wrong you guys? Some idol of yours?" He couldn't recognize the boy down on the Arena plateau, after all, it has already been two months... But Xiao Wu and Fu Yin couldn't possibly not recognize him!
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