The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 503 - 500: Night Raid, Part 1

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Chapter 503: Chapter 500: Night Raid, Part 1

After tidying up and returning to Cabin No. 24, the moonlight was already waning in the west. π™§π™šπ™šπ”€π’†π“«π“·π™€π“Ώπ’†π™‘.𝒄𝙀𝓢

Upon entering, Xin Lin saw Gui Hu sitting cross-legged in one corner.

He breathed slowly, and a strand of purple auspicious energy swirling inside the cabin was gradually absorbed into his body around him.

"Don’t you breathe it all in one gulp, at least leave some for me."

Xin Lin watched the strands of auspicious energy being absorbed into Gui Hu, her eyes filled with envy.

"With you, even waiting another year or two, you might still not be able to absorb the auspicious energy."

Gui Hu replied indifferently, without even bothering to lift his eyelids.

The auspicious energy wasn’t something that just anyone could absorb.

Even Xuanwu Practitioners, once they absorbed it, couldn’t utilize it for themselves.

That’s why although he occupied this small cabin, Xin Lin could only watch.

"Don’t underestimate me, I will breakthrough to the Xuan Transformation Realm sooner or later, and then I’ll be able to cultivate the auspicious energy."

Xin Lin retorted displeasedly.

She glanced around and noticed that the auspicious energy hadn’t disappeared all at once, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She and Gui Hu each occupied a small corner of the cabin. After a session of breathing and cultivation, Xin Lin felt the Fu Xi’s Energy within her body had slightly enriched.

Having only eaten a few bites of dry food at Master Mo’s earlier, Xin Lin was now incredibly hungry, but regrettably, she had no food materials at hand, and could only starve, finding a clean corner to curl up in her clothes and sleep.

In her sleep, Xin Lin thought about how, starting tomorrow, she needed to find a place to grow some cabbage and stock up on food.

It had been a long time since she had tasted Feng Xi Braised Pork Belly and the steaming, delicious Ultimate Lingxiu Buns with pork and cabbage.

During her sleep, she felt an inexplicable chill, curling up; then she suddenly felt the chill disappear, as if something had chased it away.

While Xin Lin slept restlessly, Gui Hu’s eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked towards the outside of the cabin.

"Tsk, this naive one, is she truly foolish, or just pretending, to actually have exchanged cabins with someone."

The moonlight was frosty.

A ghostly figure stood outside Cabin No. 24.

The tall, jade-like figure was hazy in the night, resembling a human silhouette.

His voice, if Xin Lin were to hear it, would undoubtedly sound familiar - it was Murong Ziyue’s third brother, Mu Chen.

He had abandoned his gentlemanly appearance from the daytime, his gaze penetrating through the cabin and fixing on the interior.

The scene inside the cabin was clear as day.

In the simple wooden cabin, Xin Lin was fast asleep.

An invisible nightmarish force enveloped the cabin.

A small black sword was in Mu Chen’s hand.

The sword emitted streaks of dark energy.

Having noticed Xin Lin at Taoyao Pavilion, Mu Chen had set his sights on her.

"Strange, no ghost energy; could it be a misunderstanding?"

This small black sword, retrieved from a serving of Fire Emperor Auspicious Soup, Mu Chen was certain, had only been handled by Master Ji and Xin Lin.

Yet, Xin Lin did not exude any dark energy.

"It seems, I have no choice but to perform a Soul Search."

Mu Chen smirked coldly and reached out his hand.

Between his fingers, a clump of unknown greyish spirit energy quickly condensed.

The spirit energy formed into something resembling a maggot, preparing to penetrate through the door of Cabin No. 24.

But just then, Mu Chen’s eyelids flicked open abruptly.

"Ghost energy."

Mu Chen turned his head towards the northwest, in the direction of Purple Cloud City.

A very intense ghost energy had suddenly emerged.

Without hesitating any longer, Mu Chen’s figure flickered, dashing towards Purple Cloud City.

~Crying out, does everyone not have a monthly ticket left? We’re only a few tickets short of the next rank, although it’s not yet 600, the additional updates promised for reaching 600 monthly tickets will be delivered. Da Fu has burnt her paw, and I will try my best to update it exactly at midnight~