The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 2356: 2356: No More Chances (6)
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“No more chit-chat with her—kill her fast! Longyun Villa’s offering a bounty of one hundred thousand taels of silver. Take her down quick so we can grab that reward…”
“Right, let’s all charge at her together.”
“Each of us will pocket at least several thousand taels…”
Once their boisterous chatter ended, the group surged forward once more.
Diewu bore wounds across her body and lacked the power to persist. Right when despair nearly claimed her, a burst of dark smoke erupted abruptly.
As the haze dissipated, the crowd realized Diewu had disappeared.
“Hunt her down now—she’s hurt bad and won’t get far!” a voice bellowed.
Thus, they dispersed in every direction to track her.
Meanwhile, Re Bai had whisked Diewu away to a cavern hidden in the hills.
“Re Bai, has the Young Master dispatched you to rescue me?” Hope flickered across Diewu’s features.
Re Bai let out a sigh, offering no deception as he shook his head: “The Young Master has no idea; I acted on my own.” That prior rescue of the Sun Cult’s Left Protector served only to balance the sect’s forces. Sparing her life back then stemmed from master-servant fidelity. Yet afterward, my fate meant nothing to them.
“You…” Diewu’s gaze snapped upward.
“We’ve collaborated before. I can’t stand by and watch you perish like this.” Re Bai met Diewu’s eyes steadily, “Are you aware of the mess you’re in?”
“I…” Diewu’s vigor drained away at once, “I have no clue. I haven’t crossed any martial world folks, so why are hordes suddenly after my life?”
“Sigh.” Re Bai exhaled deeply, “You’re utterly clueless. The martial world bears you no grudge, but Yang Ruxin? You’ve crossed her.”
“Yang Ruxin?” Diewu cried out sharply, “She…”
“She’s the one behind every kill order.” Re Bai fixed his gaze on Diewu, “Harming her sister struck her deepest nerve. It’s not merely you anymore—our Sect’s dragged in too. Multiple outposts lie in ruins, with heavy losses among our ranks…”
“She…” Diewu’s eyes bulged in shock, “How does she wield such influence?”
“Heh.” A chilling scoff echoed suddenly as Song San entered, “You figured she was some pushover country lass?”
“Y-Young Master…” Diewu dropped to her knees in haste.
Re Bai jolted in surprise and knelt swiftly as well. He’d sneaked here to aid her, and getting caught spelled doom. Still, regret evaded him—this was the woman who stirred his heart, feelings forever unspoken and unreciprocated.
“You’ve dug your own grave.” Hostility laced Song San’s voice, “Never imagined you’d prove this dimwitted.” He hadn’t foreseen Yang Ruxin’s unyielding fury either.
“Young Master, forgive me—Young Master, spare Diewu…” Diewu scrambled forward on her knees, clutching Song San’s robe hem, “I swear I’ll never repeat it.”
Yet in the instant that followed, a kick hurled her airborne.
Diewu slammed against the rock wall before crashing down, blood gushing from her mouth.
“Last time, my warning fell on deaf ears.” Song San retracted his leg with composure, “Chances are gone now.”
“Young Master…” Diewu struggled to rise, but her grave inner wounds left her helpless.
“Young Master!” Re Bai’s tolerance shattered.
Yet the moment his lips parted, a fierce wind blast toppled him.