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Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 49

Translator: SilverNeko

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He Ling coldly stared at Wen Jing. He seemed to be guessing what this kid was trying to do.

Wen Jing had already flown up and called out: "Second shixiong isn't coming with me to have a look? Could it be that second shixiong doesn't dare?"

The last sentence was a bit useful. He Ling disdainfully huffed through his nose and flew up with a flying side kick straight into Wen Jing's butt, neither lightly nor heavily but filled with warning and threat: "Lead the way."

"Ah!" Wen Jing yelled while rubbing his butt.

Wen Jing followed the little arrow in his head as he flew past the mountain peaks. Unwittingly, he got lost, but he was the person leading the way so he didn't dare ask He Ling where this was. Slowly, around the weird rocks and jagged mountain cliffs in between the mountains, the smell of sulfur wafted over.

The amount of night light stones increased and became denser as if the whole ground was enveloped by the moonlight. Finally, a wave of warmth appeared in the freezing chill. Steam rose, and the sound of flowing water floated over. Tall and oddly shaped rocks surrounded them.

The arrow had already stopped which meant that this was the place where the demonic cultivator had visited. Wen Jing didn't know what kind of cruel and bloody scene it was this time. He stopped and didn't press forward. Instead, a strange feeling appeared.

In the original novel, there wasn't an Ice Mountain Hot Spring corpse incident, but the system led him here. The strangeness made him full of doubts.

He Ling: "Is it here?"

Wen Jing nodded, went forward, and replied: "I'll go first to take a look."

The hot spring was surrounded by a thin net-like boundary made of spiritual energy. The average person had no way in. Wen Jing flew onto a tall stone and stretched out his head to observe for a long time. Suddenly, his face reddened, and he gazed into the water like an idiot.

He Ling impatiently frowned and flew near the tall stone. He took a look, and he also froze.

In the hot spring, surrounded by tall, oddly shaped stones and sparse greenery, a woman laid in the water, her long hair scattered. Filled with enchanting beauty, her tender and snow-white chest and thigh floated above the water. With a look, the heart would move. Even a gentleman wouldn't be able to hold back.

He Ling's face became darker and darker. A strong air pressure that made people feel fear deep in their hearts formed around him.

He dragged Wen Jing by his collar and flew down. In an extremely cold tone, he said: "You told me to come see a good show in the middle of the night. It was to see this?"

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment then frantically denied: "It wasn't this!"

"Then what was it?" He Ling's voice chilled further. A small whirlwind appeared in his hand.

Wen Jing had a stomachful of bitter water that he couldn't spit out. Seeing that whirlwind become bigger and bigger, he exerted all his strength to beg for mercy: "Second shixiong, I was wrong! I don't dare do this ever again!"