Chapter 129

As a result, the two sisters were willing to give up everything for Su Han.

Even at this moment, Zhao Linger had a sudden brilliant idea.

"Selling oneself to bury one's father or mother."

Su Han's lips twitched twice; he glanced at Zhao Linger and tapped her head.

He sighed.

"What era is this? How could such a thing still happen?"

Zhao Linger coughed lightly, then said with a hint of embarrassment: "That's true."

Although Zhao Linger still felt some dissatisfaction looking at the Ram and Lei Mu sisters, Su Han had said enough—she had no reason to stop him further.

After long contemplation, Zhao Linger gritted her teeth.

She began discussing another topic with Su Han.

"Fine! Even if these two girls have some special reason for living in your home... tell me, why haven't you been attending class? Don't you understand how important class is for someone our age?"

Zhao Linger's heart was bleeding.

She hadn't even cohabited with Su Han, yet now these strangers—Ram and Lei Mu—had taken precedence, and they were a pair of stunningly beautiful sisters.

Just thinking of it made Zhao Linger feel she was about to fall into depression.

Su Han glanced at Zhao Linger. "Attending class has no meaning for me anymore."

"That's enough. Let it go."

After saying these two things, Su Han turned around and walked straight into his bedroom.

Zhao Linger watched Su Han's retreating figure, reached out her hand, opened her mouth, then showed a look of frustration.

Seeing Su Han in this state, Zhao Linger instinctively believed her words had been too sharp, piercing his heart.

After all, in Zhao Linger's memory, Su Han was still a spiritual energy insulator; for others who could cultivate, attending school and practicing martial arts was the surest path forward.

But for Su Han, perhaps it was not so.

Before Zhao Linger could say more, Ram's gaze instantly sharpened; she stepped forward and seized Zhao Linger's hand.

Zhao Linger's body stiffened; she looked at Ram, her expression now grave.

She felt an extremely terrifying pressure emanating from Ram.

In fact, the pressure Ram now exerted on her was similar to that she had felt before facing Han Li, the Grandmaster... Impossible! Zhao Linger was startled.

Han Li, the Grandmaster, was among the absolute pinnacle of martial masters across all of China.

A Grandmaster-level figure, if they pledged allegiance to the state, could easily hold any high-ranking position.

If this woman before her truly were a Grandmaster, how could she possibly lie low in such a tiny house, tending to her... brother who couldn't cultivate? Of course, though it seemed unbelievable to outsiders, Ram's strength was indeed terrifyingly immense.

Possessing horns, she was among the top-tier combatants of the Zero Start world, second only to the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint could hold his own against the Demoness who could destroy the world.

Ram, second only to the Sword Saint and capable of rivaling the Demoness of Envy who could destroy the world—what kind of strength could she possibly possess? Just thinking about it was enough to know.

"Since the Master has issued an order to depart, please, guest, leave!"

Though her words were calm, Ram stared intently at Zhao Linger, her eyes radiating pressure.

Zhao Linger drew a breath, understanding Ram's intent—if she refused to leave, Ram would act.

Though she was certain Ram was not a Grandmaster-level figure, the sheer pressure she displayed meant Ram was certainly a cultivator, perhaps even a true beginner.

Ram escorted Zhao Linger out and paused at the door for a while.

Then she gazed thoughtfully into the distance.

"Interesting... but as long as she doesn't disturb the Master, it's none of my concern."

Ram shook her head and returned inside.

In the distance.

Li Xuezhu leaned against the wall, gasping heavily, sweat streaming down her forehead.

Her face bore confusion, disbelief, and a trace of fear.

"How is this possible... What kind of hellhole is Jianghai City? Why does such a terrifying presence exist here?"

Li Xuezhu was a certified cultivator.

Not to mention, she was a reincarnated one, so she had profound knowledge of every level in the current cultivation world.

Just now, though Ram had merely glanced at her casually, Li Xuezhu had felt from her an oppressive force... no less than that of a Grandmaster-level cultivator.

A Grandmaster-level cultivator.

Li Xuezhu had known upon arriving in Jianghai City that there was one Grandmaster-level cultivator here, but she never thought that cultivator was this slender girl.

Compared to the earlier figure—cloaked in black mist, radiating unmatched pressure—Ram's physique was vastly inferior.

In other words... Jianghai City might harbor two Grandmaster-level cultivators. "No!"

Shaking her head, Li Xuezhu's expression grew even more grave; encountering two suspected Grandmaster-level beings in such a short time meant it was highly likely Jianghai City harbored yet another Grandmaster-level cultivator.

She simply didn't know about it.

"This situation... is truly a nightmare."

Li Xuezhu closed her eyes, let out a bitter laugh, her voice weary; she even doubted whether she was truly a transmigrator—or if all her memories were just a dream. Gradually, Li Xuezhu opened her eyes; her gaze cleared.

"It can't be a dream... many things have already been verified! But Jianghai City changes too much... too wildly..."

Taking a deep breath, Li Xuezhu dared not turn back; she dashed outward at full speed.

Though Ram had not attacked her just now.

In fact, her attitude had been one of complete disregard.

But Li Xuezhu still dared not gamble—if Ram suddenly remembered something and decided to kill her, she wouldn't even have a chance to flee.

To Li Xuezhu's eyes, Ram—suspected to be a Grandmaster-level cultivator—now hummed a tune, brewed a cup of coffee, then knocked on Su Han's door.

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