Fox Spirit couldn’t accept it at all.
How could Mo Lin beco an Immortal Cultivator at the Magic Control Level in less than a month?
One must know that Fox Spirit had suffered countless hardships to beco an Immortal Cultivator.
She sacrificed a lifeti’s worth of effort to learn the Immortal Technique.
Mo Lin achieved in less than a month what she spent her whole life on.
Fox Spirit couldn’t accept it in her heart.
Mo Lin tightly gripped Fox Spirit’s wrist.
Fox Spirit found it difficult to break free from Mo Lin.
The disparity in strength was evident; Fox Spirit was no match for Mo Lin, so she couldn’t escape his grasp.
"Who sent you here?" Mo Lin asked Fox Spirit.
Fox Spirit raised her forehead, glanced at Mo Lin but said nothing.
"I rember you seem to have a brother, right? Where is he?" Mo Lin queried again.
Fox Spirit still coldly raised her head, looked at the sky, and remained silent.
She appeared very cold.
The next mont, Mo Lin changed his actions.
Mo Lin wrapped his right hand around Fox Spirit’s neck, looking at her large, white chest, and said coldly, "If you don’t cooperate with , don’t bla for being rude."
Seeing Mo Lin’s greedy gaze, Fox Spirit was imdiately frightened. A hint of panic appeared deep in her eyes, but she didn’t show it.
"If you have the guts, just kill . I’m not afraid to die."
"Don’t be afraid, I won’t kill you. I want to slowly enjoy you."
Mo Lin licked his lips, his gaze very lewd at this mont.
Fox Spirit’s expression imdiately froze; though she wasn’t afraid of dying,
if she were defiled by Mo Lin, she couldn’t accept it.
After all, she was of a pure body.
"You dare..." Fox Spirit glared at Mo Lin and angrily scolded.
Mo Lin’s lips curled up, revealing a smile, "There’s nothing I wouldn’t dare."
With those words, Mo Lin’s hand slowly moved over Fox Spirit’s body.
Fox Spirit’s face suddenly trembled, her eyebrows furrowing tightly bit by bit.
She had already sensed Mo Lin’s intention, and Mo Lin’s hand was about to touch her chest.
"Shaless... Despicable... Vulgar..."
Fox Spirit cursed at Mo Lin.
But these insults had no effect; not only did Mo Lin not restrain himself, he beca even more arrogant.
At this critical mont of life and death, Fox Spirit finally gave in.
"No, no, no... I beg you, please don’t do this."
Fox Spirit didn’t fear death, but she feared being defiled by Mo Lin.
She deeply regretted coming to trouble Mo Lin, and now she was in a pit of fire.
Only then did Mo Lin slowly stop his hand.
"Tell , who sent you here?" Mo Lin asked Fox Spirit.
"It was the Gen Family who sent to force you to leave Hongzhou." Fox Spirit truthfully told Mo Lin.
"And your brother?"
"He left Hongzhou." Fox Spirit answered once more.
If her brother hadn’t left Hongzhou, she wouldn’t have co alone to trouble Mo Lin and get caught by him.
"Why does the Gen Family want to force to leave Hongzhou?" Mo Lin was particularly concerned about this.
"I don’t know." Fox Spirit shook her head, answering Mo Lin truthfully.
She was just following orders; as to why the Gen Family wanted to force Mo Lin out of Hongzhou, she had no idea.
"Why are you working for the Gen Family?" Mo Lin asked again.
Being an Immortal Cultivator, willing to work for an ordinary family puzzled Mo Lin.
What kind of charm did the Gen Family have to make an Immortal Cultivator bow down?
Fox Spirit took a deep breath, thought for a mont, then said, "To stay alive. My brother’s and my Life Plates are in the Gen Family. If we don’t work for them, we’ll die."
Who doesn’t want freedom?
Who wants to be constrained?
Fox Spirit and her brother grew up in an orphanage and unexpectedly beca Immortal Cultivators.
Later, they t Geng Hong, and they all beca friends.
They didn’t expect to be sched by the Gen Family and thus had to serve them.
Fox Spirit and her brother did resist a few tis before.
But they all ended in failure, and they were severely punished.
A glint flashed deep in Mo Lin’s eyes; he was a smart person too.
He could easily perceive the unwillingness in Fox Spirit’s words.
Clearly, she didn’t want to be controlled by the Gen Family.
This was a perfect opportunity for Mo Lin.
Mo Lin suddenly noticed Fox Spirit raising her hand, ready to kill herself.
Mo Lin grabbed Fox Spirit’s left hand, preventing her from committing the act.
He certainly couldn’t let Fox Spirit die just like that.
Seeing Mo Lin stop her from committing suicide, Fox Spirit’s heart sank to the bottom.
She had already guessed that Mo Lin had intentions for her body.
But the next words from Mo Lin made Fox Spirit change her attitude toward him.
"I can help you escape the Gen Family’s control," Mo Lin said slowly to Fox Spirit.
"Ha-ha, do you think I’m a three-year-old child?
By saying this, aren’t you just trying to trick into working for you?
Do you think I’ll fall for it?" Fox Spirit didn’t believe a word of Mo Lin’s claim.
In her view, Mo Lin’s words were nonsense, trying to deceive her.
She had seen many such clichés.
Just painting a big picture?
Who wouldn’t do that?
"I will help you escape the Gen Family’s control and return your freedom," Mo Lin said again.
"And then what? What do you need to do?" Fox Spirit asked Mo Lin, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Report to about the Gen Family’s information, and then help destroy the Gen Family," Mo Lin stated his purpose straightforwardly.
Mo Lin had no relationship with Fox Spirit, so he wouldn’t help for free.
"Let’s talk after you help escape the Gen Family," Fox Spirit responded perfunctorily.
In her opinion, Mo Lin couldn’t possibly help her escape the Gen Family.
Mo Lin was in a tough spot himself, so how could he help her?
"Ghost Mother!"
Mo Lin called out, and a white-clothed female ghost slowly appeared, floating by Mo Lin’s side.
Fox Spirit frowned when she saw this ghost.
This ghost was the most powerful one she had ever seen.
This ghost could at least fight on par with an Immortal Cultivator.
"Open your mouth," Mo Lin ordered Fox Spirit.
Before Fox Spirit could speak, Mo Lin pried open her mouth, and the Ghost Mother slithered in like an eel, entering her body.
"After you return to the Gen Family, you don’t need to worry about anything. This ghost will help you handle all the troubles," Mo Lin told Fox Spirit.
Mo Lin trusted the Ghost Mother.
And the Ghost Mother’s strength was undoubted.
As Mo Lin’s strength grew bit by bit, the Ghost Mother’s strength gradually recovered as well.
The Ghost Mother now possessed eighty percent of her peak power.
She was not any weaker than an Immortal Cultivator.
Fox Spirit felt her body.
She couldn’t sense anything.
But she knew the ghost was inside her.
"You may go now," Mo Lin released Fox Spirit, letting her leave.
Fox Spirit gave a puzzled look at Mo Lin before turning to leave.
Whether Mo Lin could help her escape the Gen Family or not didn’t matter to her.
To her, there was nothing to lose.
After walking a little over a ter, Fox Spirit turned back to remind Mo Lin, "Whatever you do, don’t leave Hongzhou."
She didn’t know the specifics.
The only thing she knew was that the Gen Family had a major conspiracy.
If Mo Lin left Hongzhou, there was a very high chance he would die.
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