After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life-Chapter 969 - 955: The Thing

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Chapter 969: Chapter 955: The Thing

As he spoke, his pale spiritual power transformed into a bone-chilling blade that slashed towards Bi Xia. In that instant, Bi Xia immediately discerned Harry’s spiritual power to be of the attack type, with the ability to manifest as blades.

Rolling aside to dodge the blade, azure spiritual power seized it, and for a moment, it hung frozen in mid-air, leaving Harry in disbelief, eyes wide, "How did your spiritual power become so strong?"

If memory serves, in the morning, this spiritual power clearly wasn’t under the control of the young man, spilling out uncontrollably, so they all assumed the boy was merely new to spiritual power, unable to grasp even the most basic control methods.

Thinking, Harry squinted, "You must have what our boss is looking for! Hand it over!"

Bi Xia coldly stared at Harry, barking like a mad dog, speaking words she couldn’t understand. As she intensified her spiritual power, Harry’s blade snapped in half, falling to the ground and dissipating into nothing.

"I’ll give you one last chance!" Harry ignored his broken spiritual power blade and staggered to his feet, glaring at Bi Xia, threatening, "Hand over the item, or don’t blame me if I mercilessly rip your spiritual sea apart bit by bit and savor it like jerked beef."

Bi Xia didn’t know what item Harry was referring to, but vaguely felt she grasped something, yet she understood why Harry was suspicious.

After all, when controlling her spiritual power today, Xiao Wu mentioned that her spiritual power leakage looked very much like a novice’s behavior. Yet, she managed to fully reabsorb and control it well in just half a day. It’s probably not just Harry who was suspicious. Even Katrina initially suspected she used some secret technique.

But!

Thinking that Harry destroyed her rented car for such a reason, causing Meng Chi to still be unconscious, she clenched her fists tightly. She absolutely could not... let this go unpunished!

Her starry eyes suddenly lifted, the azure spiritual power imbued with endless chill. She didn’t know if she could harm Harry, but no matter what, she wouldn’t allow anyone to harm her brothers!

Spiritual power instantly surged from her entire body, the rich azure engulfing her entirely. In the confined space, it slowly coiled up in mid-air, flickering with sparks of lightning. The young boy’s gaze turned icy as he looked down on Harry, his delicate face devoid of any expression.

Harry greedily eyed the azure spiritual power; he had never seen such pure spiritual power before. Its taste, shape, and color all indicated its immense allure. Harry could already envision, if he consumed a spiritual sea with such power, his own spiritual power transforming from that repugnant pale hue to such a splendid color, then...

Everyone would look up to him and envy him!

Harry laughed heartily, releasing all his spiritual power as well. The pale spiritual power circled above Harry’s head, gradually forming the shape of a wolf, drooling and eyes gleaming as it gazed at Bi Xia’s azure spiritual power.

"Katrina," Harry called out Katrina’s name indifferently, "What are you still doing over there? Hurry and help me seize this spiritual power!"

Katrina sat silently beside Meng Chi, struggling internally. She feared death, but... she feared pain more. If she didn’t help Harry, she would surely face punishment upon return, a fate worse than death... 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

As Katrina mentally prepared herself to save face towards Bi Xia and attempted to stand, a large hand grasped her wrist tightly.

Katrina looked in shock at the semi-conscious Meng Chi, only to hear Meng Chi strenuously say, "I won’t, I won’t... let you help, help that person... to harm the boss...!"

Katrina couldn’t describe how she felt, but she knew she was utterly cowardly as she let Meng Chi pull her back to the ground, watching him lose consciousness again, his slack grip loosely encircling her wrist, knowing she could easily break free with a little force.

Yet Katrina silently persuaded herself once more—so be it, Katrina, despite his injury, this boy’s grip is quite strong; I simply have no strength to break free.