The Fire Spirit within her was completely depleted!
Her punches were greatly weakened, but on the contrary, Sikong Ran’s offensive was more ferocious wave after wave.
Under the effect of the Xuanwu Ring, his cultivation skyrocketed in an instant, towering above the Xuan Transformation Realm.
Xin Lin inwardly cursed her bad luck.
She had thought that with the Qi Stone, forcibly enhancing her cultivation, she could thoroughly teach Sikong Ran a lesson.
Who would have known that before she could taste the satisfaction of brutalizing Sikong Ran, she would be the one who failed first.
"Who on earth are you?"
Sikong Ran’s five fingers, like hooks, seized Xin Lin’s shoulder.
Xin Lin struggled, but she was controlled as if shackled, totally unable to break free.
Her Fire Spirit was exhausted, and she didn’t even have the strength to use the Ghost Escape Technique.
Not only that, Xin Lin felt the bones in her body creaking, slowly shrinking.
With the Spiritual Energy completely used up, she would soon revert to a child’s body.
Her identity would be quickly discovered by Sikong Ran.
A cold sweat broke out on the palm of her hand.
"Speak!"
Sikong Ran’s power surged again.
"I am your grandpa!"
Sikong Ran was startled.
From his childhood to adulthood, Sikong Ran had never encountered such a peculiar woman, completely unreasonable and shaless.
His heartbeat quickened a bit.
His gaze couldn’t help but fall on the young girl’s face.
The girl’s cheeks were pink as if brushed with fine rouge, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, yet unconsciously, it added a different kind of charm.
Xin Lin clenched her teeth; the image of Gui Hu flashed through her mind in an instant.
"Release your hand."
A deep voice suddenly appeared by her ear.
Xin Lin was stunned.
A familiar aura hit her face.
On the ground, the black Evil Qi rose like a tide, reaching up to her knees.
Sikong Ran was taken aback; he tried to step back, but the strands of Evil Qi entangled him.
He was stuck in a mire, unable to move forward, watching the girl be embraced by a tall figure.
That was an exceptionally tall man.
Sikong Ran didn’t get a clear look at the man’s true face, and only managed to catch a glimpse of a pair of icy blue eyes that penetrated to the bone.
The man was domineering, holding her in his arms; the next mont, a black tornado burst forth from beneath the feet of the man and the girl.
"Leave the person behind!"
A hint of anger flashed in Sikong Ran’s eyes.
But after the tornado passed, there was no trace of anyone.
"Who is it?"
A cold shout was heard.
Several supervisors rushed over; Sikong Ran hesitated before deciding not to stay any longer.
When the supervisors arrived, they looked around and then knocked on the door of small wooden hut No. 24. "Who is it?"
From inside the cabin, a drowsy voice erged.
"Was there any noise outside just now?"
One of the supervisors asked.
"It seed like two wild cats scurried by outside."
The voice from inside thought for a mont, then replied.
"It’s probably just the Dining Hall’s cats running around again, let’s disperse."
Seeing nothing amiss, the supervisors scattered.
Inside the small wooden hut, Xin Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
Lifting her head, she was t with a pair of icy cold eyes.
She hurriedly squeezed out an ingratiating smile.
"Thank you so much for your help."
"You still have the nerve to smile, who allowed you to do that!"
Gui Hu’s belly was full of anger; he wanted to severely punish Xin Lin.
Who allowed her to appear in front of Sikong Ran like that!
Aside from him, he didn’t want any man to see Xin Lin in that state!
"It wasn’t on purpose, how was I to know that even after becoming a Great Spirit Master, I still wouldn’t be a match for him, but at least I made my money’s worth, I punched him five tis and kicked him three tis just now."
Xin Lin did not grasp the true aning behind Gui Hu’s words.
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