Refining the Heavens 4 (炼天四)

Chapter 30: Medal of Honour (Part 2)

Aisa did not tell him why she wanted to hit the person, but as a primordial dragon of the Holy element, she is the representation of all that is good and sacred. And, if she doesn't like someone, then it is likely the person is the bad one.

Kairos distinctively remembers that the little dragon once told him of her ability to sense if a person is good or bad.

"This Biyo is definitely bad," he muttered to himself.

Unfortunately, his disciples does not know this, and Kairos had no evidence to convince them otherwise.

At this time, another person had joined the conversation with Tommy.

This is a woman of great beauty. Just a single glance at her would make her unforgettable.

Coincidentally, Tommy and the other boys did seen her before.

The Ghost of the Dance Hall, Purple Ghost.

No one knew when she arrive. All they saw was a woman with unparalleled charm sashaying into the middle of the crowd. Once a while she would pause and ask a soldier where Tommy is, and unthinkingly, the person would point her his way.

There was no obstacle nor any guards that tried to stop her, and in a good half an hour she found Biyo talking to Tommy and let herself in.

Strangely, only Tommy raised an eye-brow at her entry, while everyone else behaved as if it was natural for her to be there.

The Ghosts of the Dark Hall are undeniably worthy of their title.

Of course, not every Ghost could walk right into an army like her, but only to be able to do so in one way or another is one worthy to receive the title; even the Combat Hall's Red Ghost. He might be a muscle-head and sometimes a dunce but that is his personality trait and not his ability.

Unfortunately, for the Purple Ghost, her charms are weakened against those in love.

Especially, right now, when Snow is glaring at Tommy like an owl that had locked on a possible prey.

Tommy only felt cold sweat running down his back and none of woman's charm. He had never felt as anxious as now during his past few days of hard battle.

The Purple Ghost felt eyes staring at her but she promptly ignored the girl and curtsied at Biyo while the old man slightly bowed forward like an experienced butler.

After doing so, she returned her attention to Tommy and said, "Commander Tommy, congratulations on your victory."

"Purple Ghost," Tommy smiled, "I didn't expect to see you here."

It was an honest and likeable smile, but for some reason, she felt chilled to her bones. Perhaps it is because her Soul Slip is in the other party's hands. As one of the top agent of the state, she had brushed past death countless times, but this is the first time she felt this helpless.

She returned his smile with one of her own, showing none of the jittery in her heart, and with an apologetic tone said, "Call me Purple will do. I'm here because, unfortunately, an emergency had happened and you are required to return to the Dark Hall immediately. You may hand the control of your army to Earl Biyo temporarily until we can get you sorted out."

A glitter flickered across Tommy's eyes.

Biyo's appearance was a surprise while predictable. Purple Ghost on the other hand is exactly according to plan.

Biyo turned to Purple with a questioning look, "Young miss, did something happened to the Dark Hall?"

"Hur hur," Purple laughed without a shred of mirth, covering her mouth.