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195. Mu Yun

Translator: Helene

“You… don’t come over,” Luo Zan said while retreating, “Do you know who I am?”

Nan Chen smiled, “You said this in Cultivation World.”

Nan Chen’s words reminded Luo Zan that Nan Chen dared to treat him like that when he was the son of the Elder of Qingyu Pavilion. There was nothing that Nan Chen couldn’t do.

Nan Chen ignored Luo Zan and picked up the child on the ground. He glanced at the crowd, who quickly made way for him.

Although Luo Zan was scared of Nan Chen, he felt angry when he was ignored by this powerful man. No one could treat him like this.

Luo Zan clenched his fists and made up his mind. He waved his sleeves, and something flew out and attacked Nan Chen’s back.

Nan Chen leaned to one side and formed a transparent wall around him. The things that Luo Zan threw were frozen in the air by Nan Chen.

On closer inspection, there were hundreds of tiny needles with milky white liquid on the tips. The surrounding crowd saw the needles and stepped back like they were avoiding a plague.

This was the Soul-refining Water unique to Purgatory City. If the soul touched a little bit of it, it would be broken. Such a poison was very rare in the city, but this young man carried it with him.

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Nan Chen knew that the liquid on the needles was not something good. Since the dog didn’t change the way it barked, he would let it have a dose of its own medicine.

Nan Chen worked up his internal power, and the needles turned around and headed towards Luo Zan, ready to go.

Seeing that his surprise attack had failed, Luo Zan had a bad feeling. He turned to run away.

Nan Chen had thought of letting off Luo Zan today. After all, Zuo Zan was too weak to arouse his attention. Now he was certain that Luo Zan would get back to the child he had saved if he let him leave alive.

Those needles chased after Luo Zan as if they had got eyes. Luo Zan knew how terrible the liquid on his needles was, so he had to keep running.

He accidentally stepped on a stone on the ground and pounced forward. He fell to the ground in desperation. The needles were about to pierce his back.

Just as the needles were an inch away from Luo Zan, they stopped in the air.

“Lord, sorry that I didn’t make you a proper welcome, as I didn’t know you have arrived. I didn’t teach my son well, and I hope you could show some mercy.” The voice arrived before the man came.

The crowd was not surprised to hear Nan Chen being called Lord, as there were many lords in the human world, but their high status didn’t work in Purgatory City.

However, Luo Zan knew that the person to be called Lord by his father was not simple.

In an instant, two people appeared in front of Luo Zan, a man and a woman. They looked like a couple.

The man waved his hand and the poisoned needles were all drawn into his sleeves.

“Elder Luo, long time no see.” The man was Luo Yuan, the elder of Qingyu Pavilion.

“This is…?” Luo Yuan no longer had the ruthless air like before. He was affectionate towards the woman beside him. Nan Chen was curious.

Luo Yuan looked at the woman with tender eyes. “This is my lover, Mu Yun. I had thought I couldn’t see her again after she died, but she had been waiting for me in Purgatory City for so many years.”

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