Capítulo 1967: Chapter 879: From Today On, I’m the World’s Number One Lin Fan!
San Miyairi and Gu Qingqiu, as long as they don’t die, can definitely reach Dragon Level.
Their greatest advantage is that they can remain calm, carefully observe, and make the right response in any situation that might lead to death.
Hua Yue Yu and Kim Myungjin are too panicked, although they can overco this through training, their upper limit won’t be too high. Even if Lin Baici provides them with a large amount of teorite and Taboo things, and takes them exploring in God’s ruins to accumulate experience, reaching Dragon Level would be their ceiling.
To put it bluntly, they are trained, whereas Sakura Girl and Gu Qingqiu have high natural talents and can grow naturally.
As the surrounding bloody mist begins to disperse, San Miyairi relaxes her tense nerves a lot, with enough leisure to tease Hua Yue Yu and gather so intel on Lin Baici.
Kim Myungjin, being the young miss of a Goryeo conglorate family, has experienced a lot of sches since childhood, not to ntion it’s obvious that San Miyairi is interested in Lin Baici, so she is very guarded and mostly remains silent.
Hua Yue Yu is different!
Although infighting and drama are common in the strear circle, to San Miyairi, it’s child’s play. Before long, Hua Yue Yu feels that Sakura Girl understands her so well, it’s as if she’s her long-lost younger sister.
San Miyairi quickly digs up the story of how Hua Yue Yu t Lin Baici, which leaves her quite regretful.
“From last sumr until now, it’s been less than a year. If only it had been a year earlier, I could’ve been Lin Baici’s first woman!”
San Miyairi sighs.
A man’s first woman is often their ‘white moonlight,’ lingering in their hearts for a long, long ti.
Then, Sakura Girl’s face breaks into a confident smile.
It’s only a year!
As long as I present myself as a Yamato Nadeshiko and accompany Lin Baici, I can definitely catch up on that year’s gap.
I love Kyushu culture and have heard the story of Kong Rong letting pears, but…
Sakura Girl doesn’t understand!
Why should good things be shared with others?
Especially one’s other half.
Initially, San Miyairi just wanted to find a master who was easy to manipulate yet skilled to accompany her to Dragon Palace Island, where she could decide whether to kill them or make ‘friends’ based on their performance.
But now that she’s t Lin Baici, San Miyairi suddenly feels that if they could pair up as a couple, they might have a happy journey to Dragon Palace Island.
“If I can resolve that big trouble and then marry Lin Baici, my life would be completely fulfilled!”
San Miyairi almost laughs thinking about the beautiful life ahead, but suddenly, the bell on her ankle rings.
“Be careful!”
San Miyairi quietly reminds, drawing the waist knife from her belt and holding it in front of her chest.
Kim Myungjin imdiately points her gun forward, ready to shoot at any mont.
Hua Yue Yu holds a kitchen knife, her little face tense.
“You guys are chatting happily, but can you be more mindful?”
Lin Baici steps out from the right side of the blood mist, looking at Hua Yue Yu, sowhat helpless.
Though it seems he’s advising all three, his words are actually ant for Hua Yue Yu.
San Miyairi can chat because she can multitask, why can you, Little rperson?
Chatting in such an environnt, aren’t you courting disaster?
“Uh…”
Seeing it’s Lin Baici, Hua Yue Yu was initially happy, but upon hearing the reprimand, her little face droops, and she looks down, not daring to speak, while tears start to fall.
She promptly wipes them away.
Can’t cry!
“Oppa!”
Kim Myungjin rushes over, but slows her pace after seeing Mrs. Oliver erge from behind Lin Baici.
“Lord Lin, what’s this…”
San Miyairi sizes up this BOSS.
At this mont, Mrs. Oliver has bathed and changed into a new white nightgown, its hem long enough to reach her ankles.
She is wearing slippers, devoid of any gold or silver jewelry, only wearing a large brimd light-colored fisherman’s hat.
It should’ve been a girlish outfit, but with her two-ter height, it exudes a robust beauty.
This ride is too big!
Ordinary n couldn’t drive it; even soone like Lin Baici might get exhausted on a long road trip.
“Let introduce, Mrs. Oliver, she’s now our companion!”
Lin Baici wouldn’t dare say ‘slave,’ lest be seen as a pervert.
“This result is way better than I expected!”
San Miyairi marvels: “Lord Lin, just when I think you’re impressive enough, you start to impress again!”
Capturing Mrs. Oliver alive yields much bigger rewards than killing her.
Sakura Girl walks over, suddenly snuggles up to Lin Baici, stands on tiptoes, kisses his cheek, and then hugs him.
“A victory hug, not overstepping, right?”
Little rperson, Goryeo Girl, let show you how a Yamato girl boosts a man’s favorability!
San Miyairi doesn’t overdo it, and before Lin Baici can feel repulsed or enjoy the wondrous sensation of the embrace, she lets go: “Should we quickly find the others?”
With Mrs. Oliver, familiar with the terrain, leading the way, Lin Baici’s quest to find others goes very smoothly.
In less than five minutes, Lin Baici hears Xia Hongyao and Gu Qingqiu’s voices.
“No need to worry, seeing the blood mist disperse like this, Lord Lin must have dealt with that BOSS!”
“How can I not be anxious?”
Xia Hongyao feels uneasy: “We’re at the final BOSS, if I don’t participate, I won’t even have the nerve to brag in the group later!”
“As the leader of this group, I can’t be just a sidekick every ti, can I?”
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