Chapter 326 - Internal Strife
Everyone’s gaze was fixed onto the castellan’s daughter. After the crude battle, this missy who came from a noble background seemed to be like any other Adventurer now. Her long dress had long been torn in the battle, stained with soil and blood. Her face was pale, and her stare was filled with trepidation that could be found in a fearful little bunny. Anyone that saw her would feel really pitiful.
“How is it, my noble guests? Time is running out. You’d better make your decision quickly. Do you want to be killed by my pets or hand over the girl? The choice is yours…”
“Erm…” Sienna knew that the voice’s owner was not joking. They really had not much time left. Although the Undead creatures around them had calmed down for the time being, that stirring death aura was becoming more and more concentrated. It felt like they would dash up to them and tear them into numerous pieces without warning.
He would not be able to bear the consequences of sending Miss Yvonne away, either. She was the only daughter of the castellan. What if something were to happen to her? Even if he were to reach Roland City alive, there would be a gibbet waiting for him there…
“Are you hesitating? Alright, alright. Let me guess what your concern is… Hmm, are you worried that I will break the promise after you hand the person over?”
“…” Sienna remained silent. His head was bent to look at the soil below his feet.
“Regarding this point, I actually don’t need to explain. You don’t have any choice but to believe me…” The voice took a pause after saying that. “But, since it is the first time we are dealing with each other, let me give you a gift…
What followed was a shriek…
Before the people had time to react, they saw a body landing in the middle of the street.
“H-how could this be!?” Sienna gazed at the street in a daze. His eyes were filled with incredulity. How could he believe that Weathor, a level-15 Bandit, got thrown off by a Lin Li so easily…
W-what a monster…
After Weathor flew off due to an Air Bomb, Lin Li did not even look back. He gripped onto the Aether Staff and gray clouds started to gather above Weathor. Instantly, lightning fell from the clouds. The pitiful Bandit did not even have time to sit himself up before he got struck by the continuous lightning. His squeals of pain made the previously quiet street noisy again.
“Goddammit, how could you attack such an honest man like me? Do you even have any morals?”