Chapter 34: Is it her?

“You’re awake.”

How could there be such an unpleasant voice in the world?

It was like a sound held in for half a day after eating in a latrine, nauseating.

Suddenly, that face looked down from above.

That face, as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum, appeared in mid-air without a sound.

Even Su Xuan, who had lived two lives, was scared half to death by this ghostly trick.
After all, a face like a chrysanthemum wasn’t something everyone could appreciate.

That chrysanthemum opened and closed, its voice like the roar of a demon: “You really are awake. Heh heh heh~”

“You must be Su Xuan. You’re as pretty as a little girl.”

Wang Xiang looked at the person tied up on the ground before him.

Even for him, who had seen countless people, he had to admit that this boy named Su Xuan was more beautiful than any girl he had ever seen.

He could no longer be described as beautiful; he could be described as bewitching.

Even though he hadn’t been near a woman for many years, that half-saintly, half-lustful face stirred a trace of desire within him.

Su Xuan gasped for breath.
If he hadn’t known that the old man was the head of the heretical cult, he might have thought he was about to chat with him about family matters.

A familiar name was spoken.

“Do you know who Zuo Tao is?”

Su Xuan had learned this name from Captain Chen who had visited him back then; it was the name of the person who had tried to kill him early that morning.

“Mhm.”

“Who killed him?”

“I don’t know.”

“Hmm…”

Wang Xiang suddenly moved closer to Su Xuan, stroking his collagen-rich face with his rough hand, and said slowly, “Describe his appearance. You should know, our Divine Cult has all sorts of talented people, you know. Even though you’re a boy.”

Su Xuan glared fiercely at Wang Xiang.
If looks could kill, Wang Xiang would have died countless times over.

“Don’t look at me like that. If you tell me, I can still let you die a quick death. If not, then you’ll wish you were dead. You should believe in our methods of torture.”

“I… I’ll talk. I only vaguely saw the appearance of the person who killed Zuo Tao. She had a pale yellow dress and fluffy hair.”

In his heart, Su Xuan was actually cursing wildly: “F*ck you, I’m the one who killed him. What pale yellow dress, what fluffy hair.”

Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, searching his memory for someone who fit Su Xuan’s description.

He didn’t seem to realize that Su Xuan was actually talking nonsense.

Perhaps it was caused by excessive self-confidence; after all, the other party was just a middle school student.

A casual threat would surely make him confess.

Wang Xiang fell silent: “Could it be her?”

Su Xuan thought to himself: ‘What the f*ck, there really is such a person?’

He was truly at a loss for words.

He had just randomly made someone up, so how did someone fit the description?

He didn’t understand.

“If it’s her, then it makes sense. But once I become a true divine messenger, I won’t be afraid!”

The old man muttered to himself, seemingly having a clear target in mind.

Su Xuan, however, was dumbfounded.

‘Who is she? Who on earth is that person who inexplicably saved me?’

“You will all become sacrifices for God’s descent!”

The old man glanced at the two people on the ground, pressed a button, and a few people came down, tying up Su Xuan and Gao Chong with a special kind of metal wire.

Suddenly, he felt as if the Life Source Energy in his body was being pulled by something, conducted away by the special metal wires.
Moreover, his whole body was now limp, without a shred of strength.

Su Xuan quickly cried out to Su Xuan’er for help: “Holy sh*t… I’m done for, Su Xuan’er, save me.”

Su Xuan’er replied: “Wait a moment.”

As her voice fell, he felt a special force appear within his body.

The Life Source Energy that was about to leave his body all stopped its outward march and instead gathered towards his kidney area.

His strength also gradually returned, as if he was no longer affected by the special metal wires.

Countless streams of Life Source Energy seeped out from between his cells, gathering above his kidneys to form a small pond.

The Life Source Energy was the water of that pond.

“I’m saved~, thanks to you.”

“We are one.”

“I’m still the amazing one~”

“…”

The cult leader and the cult staff didn’t seem to notice Su Xuan’s abnormality.

The old man had his back to Su Xuan, muttering something, perhaps some evil scripture of their heretical cult.

The few cultists who had tied up Su Xuan and Gao Chong were ordered out by the old man.

Looking at the old man’s thin back and the back of his head, Su Xuan suddenly had the urge to launch a sneak attack, but he suppressed it.

What if this old man was a very powerful character?

No, he must be a very powerful character.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have just been talking about going to find trouble with that nameless hero.

The nameless hero Su Xuan was referring to was the expert he had fabricated but who actually existed.

She had unintentionally saved his chastity.

If he had really been sullied by that disgusting group, Su Xuan felt he would have no face to continue living in this world.

The thought that he had yet to shed the title of “virgin boy” and was about to be…

Thank goodness for the nameless hero’s rescue, otherwise he might be in a dilemma with men all around him and a head full of sweat.

And since this old man was the leader of this area, his strength definitely wouldn’t be weak.

It was known that in heretical cults, the higher the position, the stronger the person.
Although he didn’t know the strength of the nameless hero, she was definitely not some nobody.

Otherwise, why would he use “she” to refer to her?

It was known that in novels, people referred to in the third person were never weaklings.

Although Su Xuan knew this wasn’t a novel, a person who could be referred to as “she” must be very special.

The old man didn’t expect that Su Xuan, who was tied up by the Divine Rope, would still have the strength to think about all this.
Right now, he was waiting, waiting for the moment the altar lit up.

It wouldn’t be long now, it would be ready soon.

“Oh, Captain Su completed the mission so quickly?”

The staff member arranging missions looked at Su Chen, who was carrying a long saber with an indifferent expression, a little surprised as to why he would suddenly go out on a mission, swapping his rest time with another squad.

It was known that, generally speaking, very few people would modify their missions and swap with others.

Because in this area, in order to withstand the unbearable pressure, everyone had unconsciously developed a unique biological clock, a unique combat cycle.

When to go on missions and when to rest each month were all specially arranged.
Once a mission was swapped with someone else, it would immediately disrupt the rhythm of two teams, and the overall impact would be significant.

And this time, Su Chen had exchanged missions with another super squad.

The White Light Squad, which was supposed to be on a mission, was adjusted to rest, while the Dawn Squad, which was supposed to be resting, chose to go on a mission.

Although the captain of the White Light Squad didn’t like to mess up the team’s rhythm either, the moment he saw that the indifferent guy would one day actually ask him for a favor, he agreed in a drunken stupor.

Su Chen, the cold God, would one day come to ask him for a favor.

Bai Tianyu felt he could be secretly pleased with himself for a good while.

Although they were both super squads, the Dawn Squad’s strength was far above White Light’s, and Su Chen’s strength was even greater than his, Bai Tianyu’s.

But none of that mattered anymore.

After all, Su Chen had asked him, Bai Tianyu, for a favor.

With that, didn’t it make the White Light Squad seem even more formidable?