Chapter 1185: Master, I Miss You So Much

Chapter 1185: Master, I Miss You So Much

The air ahead was thick with Demon Qi, radiating a murderous intent. The ground was littered with a multitude of slain Demon Beasts, blood pooling like a river.

What a thrill!

What’s going on?

As I took a look around, I spotted a girl wreaking havoc amidst the chaos, the heavy stench of blood filling the air.

“This doesn’t look good,” Lin Nuo said, quickly pulling out his Demon Sword and charging forward. This scene needed immediate intervention.

Mu Yiting recognized the figure ahead. She hadn’t planned to get involved since they didn’t get along at all.

But with Lin Nuo rushing in, she couldn’t just stand by and watch. After all, Lin Nuo had come here through a journey, and she couldn’t let him stray too far, or he’d be lost for good.

So, she dashed forward as well, planning to save her energy and not deal a blow herself, instead letting Lin Nuo handle it while she cheered him on with a “666” if possible.

“This situation is a bit out of hand,” Lin Nuo commented as he waited for the girl to slay the last of the Demon Beasts before setting up his sword formations to trap them.

“If this keeps up, who knows how far she’ll go.”

While wielding his sword, he realized the one trapped wasn’t anyone else, but his precious disciple, Ling Meng.

Since their last parting, he hadn’t heard a word from her. He had intended to visit after settling Ruo’er’s matters, but here they were, in this unexpected encounter.

Right now, she was in a frenzy, like a wild beast, soaked in blood, ruthlessly exterminating the Demon Beasts. Now, she was trapped by Lin Nuo’s sword formations, struggling to break free.

Her intent wasn’t to fight Lin Nuo, of course; she adored her Master too much for that. She was just eager to embrace him tightly.

If she could, she’d have him unbuttoned, indulging in some intimate moments.

Still, with a bit of awareness, she was holding back; without any consciousness, she wouldn’t care about such things.

Naturally, to Lin Nuo, it seemed she wanted to break free to hit him, and he couldn’t let that happen.

She was his disciple—how could she just escape so easily?

Stay put!

Lin Nuo channeled his strength, the Demon Swords bursting with potent Demon Qi, forming an unbreakable cage around Ling Meng to keep her firmly contained.

Exhausting her energy until her explosive state faded away, she would return to normal.

Both Lin Nuo and Ling Meng had increased their strength within this realm, clearly stronger than they were in the human world.

It felt like being in one’s element.

“All done.”

Experience is the best teacher; although Lin Nuo was just a year older, he had managed to exhaust Ling Meng’s berserk state with his sword formations.

“She’s acting like a beast. Is it because she’s trapped here?” Mu Yiting inquired.

“She was always like this; it’s just that this place brought out those powers more vividly. Let’s keep moving.”

“Aren’t you going to leave her be?”

“I’ll carry her.”

With that, Lin Nuo bent down and lifted Ling Meng onto his back. She was light as a feather—after all, as a beautiful girl, she often paid attention to her figure. The mantra of “I want to lose weight” never ceased to apply to girls of any era.

“What has she been through to kill so many? I worry she’s starting to merge with them,” Lin Nuo said, feeling a pang of sympathy for his suffering disciple. It was clear she had endured a lot, and he expected her influence to have been diminished during her time away.

“Master… Master…”

After a while, Ling Meng, still on Lin Nuo’s back, muttered as if dreaming, suddenly jolting in fright and seizing him tightly.

“Master… don’t go… don’t leave me… I’m so scared…”

Her words came out faster, eyes still shut, as if she had dreamt something horrific, calling out for her closest Master.

“I’m right here.”

Lin Nuo gently patted her hand, trying to soothe her, steadying her emotions.

“Master… Master…!”

Her voice grew louder as she clutched Lin Nuo’s hand, as if desperately clutching onto a lifeline.

“Looks like we need to take a break,” Lin Nuo told Mu Yiting, pausing to calm Ling Meng’s swirling emotions.

“I’m here. If anything’s wrong, just tell me. Your Master is here for you.”

“Master… you’re really here, right? You didn’t leave with those other women, did you…?”

Ling Meng babbled as she opened her eyes, only to find herself on a man’s back.

“Ah? Where am I? Who are you?”

Gaining a bit of consciousness, Ling Meng panicked and struggled on Lin Nuo’s back, but soon stopped.

“Oh… is this really Master?! Am I dreaming?”

“Let’s get you down, Ling Meng. I often drop into people’s dreams, but I can assure you, this is definitely not a dream.”

Lin Nuo set Ling Meng down and reached out to straighten her disheveled hair.

It was a mess, completely tangled from the fighting.

“Master! It’s really you! I missed you so much!”

Ling Meng, filled with excitement, lunged forward, enveloping Lin Nuo in a tight hug, surprising considering she had just been injured.

“Master, you knew I was here and came to rescue me, right?! You’re the best! I love you the most, Master!”

In her exhilaration, Ling Meng showered Lin Nuo with kisses, completely ignoring Mu Yiting nearby.

Mu Yiting couldn’t stand it—this was practically public ntr!

Do you think I won’t leave you here and not take you out with me?!

Mu Yiting’s smile vanished, and in anger, she forcefully pulled Ling Meng away from Lin Nuo. But Ling Meng was strong, and Mu Yiting was not easily successful.

“Who are you?! Why are you interrupting my reunion with Master?!”

Ling Meng finally recognized Mu Yiting, her voice boiling with anger. Seriously, why was she butting in their reunion?!

They hadn’t seen each other in ages, and with Mu Yiting dressed like a cultist, it was natural Ling Meng didn’t recognize her at first.

“Back off! Don’t try to take advantage of the situation!”

Mu Yiting was also getting angry; this passionate reunion was far from normal!

It had to be stopped.

“You?! Master, who is she? Is she your new girlfriend you found outside?!”

Ling Meng questioned loudly, causing an eruption of chaos in Lin Nuo’s ear, almost sending him to his grave.

The tension in the air was thick enough to choke him. It was hard to imagine how these girls would ever coexist in the future; it seemed they’d be at each other’s throats.

In his position as a mighty Demon Ruler, managing a harem would be customary, but maintaining harmony was going to be a challenge. Conflicts seemed inevitable.

Especially with each of them being exceptionally strong, any of them could obliterate a city with a single move. This wasn’t just a petty catfight where they pulled at each other’s hair.

“Hey! Stop pulling! My hand… be gentle, come on!”

Even a mighty Demon Ruler felt discomfort under the tugging of two girls, fearing they might pull him apart if they fully unleashed their strength.