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21 - Demonic Energy Rift

[ ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴀ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴsʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴇᴅɪᴛᴇᴅ ]

[ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴅɪsᴄʀᴇᴛɪᴏɴ ]

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Chapter 21 - Demonic Energy Rift

"Gege."

This sound was particularly clear and calm in the quiet atmosphere.

Bai Fanlu saw that the end of the ruby ​​crutch* that was pressed against his chin was then gripped by Xiao Liu. The youth pushed out an inch, leaving Bai Fanlu's face.

[ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ sᴛɪᴄᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʀᴏssᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴘ, ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴀ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴍᴘɪᴛ ʙʏ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴ ɪɴᴊᴜʀʏ ᴏʀ ᴅɪsᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ. ]

And the other end of the crutch was held in the hand of the person on the sedan chair.

"Xiao Liu," Bai Fanlu whispered, motioning him not to be impulsive. On both sides of them, people vacated their distances at the same time, for fear of being affected.

But Xiao Liu still held on to the crutch, even moving his body without a trace, blocking Bai Fanlu from the other person, with the other hand lying on his side, like a protective posture.

Bai Fanlu couldn't see what Xiao Liu's expression was at this time, but he followed the long walking stick and glanced into the veil that was raised at the corner. On the lower half of the man's exposed face, his thin lips seemed to evoke a playful smile.

Without waiting for him to speak, another soft voice came from the car curtain.

"Let him go."

Then  the person who spoke made two low coughs. He seemed to be sick. The hoarse voice couldn't be distinguished if it was from a man or a woman.

Being able to sit next to the city lord of Yingzhou, Bai Fanlu guessed that it must be the merman, who is the wife of the city lord according to the people.

Following his gentle and drizzle words, without any hesitation, the crutch was recovered at once. As Xiao Liu was clutching it tightly, he was caught off guard, and he took a big step forward. Bai Fanlu hurriedly grabbed him and didn't let him fall under the sedan chair.

"Immortal Gege, are you okay?" Xiao Liu asked Bai Fanlu in a low voice when he returned to the crowd.

Hearing this familiar address, Bai Fanlu understood that the "Gege" just now was mostly to cover his identity. He thought that the young man was stupid and clumsy most of the time, but was quite clever at critical moments.

However, blocking him fearlessly just now was really unexpected.

Bai Fanlu shook his head, "Don't be so reckless next time. You forgot, I'm stronger than you."

Xiao Liu smiled embarrassedly, "Yes, I know." But he turned his head and said, "That man poked you with a stick, I can't bear to see it."

After speaking, he moved closer, stretched out his hand, touched Bai Fanlu's chin, and whispered, "It's all red... Does it hurt? I'll rub it for you."

Bai Fanlu hurriedly caught his hand.

The people beside them all looked down at their feet and did not dare to breathe, only they were still quietly talking into each other's ears.

When Bai Fanlu raised his head, he first looked at the reaction of others, and then saw the sedan chair that traveled far away. The crimson tulle behind it was slightly blown by the wind.