Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

At this moment, Little Ming King was nearly driven mad by anger. He was the real Little Ming King; he was the master of the Zoroastrian Sect. But now, what was with these cult members? Did they still see him as a person?

Little Ming King’s eyes turned red in rage, but Han Ling’er had her hand over his mouth. In his fury, he bit down hard on Han Ling’er’s hand.

”Ah~”

Han Ling’er pulled her hand back in pain, only to see her palm bleeding from the bite.

”Brother, what are you doing?”

Han Lin’er, eyes bloodshot, looked at Han Ling’er and said, ”Shut up! I’m not your brother. Han Ling’er, you’re actually speaking for that villain? From now on, we are no longer siblings!”

”Ah!”

Han Ling’er was completely stunned, staring dumbly at Han Lin’er. She couldn’t comprehend how her good brother had become like this.

”What did you say, brother?”

Han Lin’er said, ”I said from now on, we are no longer siblings. I don’t have a sister like you, and you don’t have a brother like me!”

”Brother, how can you do this!”

Han Lin’er said, ”What do you mean how can I? You’re helping him harm me. What do you want me to do, and all of you, you are all his accomplices, all accomplices!”

Han Lin’er, hysterical, causing everyone to look at him in shock. They couldn’t understand how their sect hierarch could become so deranged. It was unbelievable!

As everyone thought this, tears streamed down Han Ling’er’s face uncontrollably. She said, ”Brother, how can you say such heartless words!”

Han Lin’er said, ”You want me not to be heartless, then help me! Help me expose his ugly face!”

Han Lin’er pointed at Chen Jie.

Seeing this scene, Du Xiong, standing next to Chen Jie, spoke angrily, ”Has this worthless fellow gone mad, unable to distinguish right from wrong? You helped him, and he still hates you like this!”

Hearing these words, Chen Jie’s face revealed a faint smile as he said, ”Hehe, it’s quite understandable. He’s been living in fear all this time, every step playing into others’ hands, naturally feeling frustrated, inwardly insecure and sensitive, like a barrel of gunpowder. It’s unclear when someone will touch his delicate inner self, causing him to go berserk!”

Continuing, Chen Jie said, ”Actually, it’s quite pathetic. Lacking the strength of a strong person but obtaining the position of one; virtue mismatched with power leads to disaster. He’s destined to be a tragedy, no matter whose hands he falls into.”

”So, don’t stoop to his level; let him make a fuss.”

Chen Jie spoke with a face full of pity; this was a pitiful child indeed.

Thinking of this, Chen Jie looked at Du Xiong and said, ”You’re different from him. You have a broader future.”

Hearing this, Du Xiong looked at Chen Jie and said, ”Follow you?”

Chen Jie said, ”Yes, follow me.”

The two exchanged a knowing smile, followed by Du Xiong saying, ”Who knows when this war will end!”

Chen Jie said, ”Very soon!”

Indeed, the war couldn’t last indefinitely. As long as they got through this critical moment, there wouldn’t be much danger ahead, just waiting for the court to retreat the army.

Upon hearing this, Du Xiong asked, ”You mean the court won’t attack?”

Chen Jie: ”Not necessarily, but whether they attack or not has little to do with us. As long as we hide in the secret passage, those unaware of the Qiankun Great Method stand no chance to break through unless an Earthly Immortal intervenes.”

”The secret passage has ample food and water. Even if it turns into a protracted war, we can outlast them. They can hide in the passage for a year or more, but the court’s army cannot afford the drag.”

”Gains and losses offset each other; I can’t imagine the court not retreating. Thus, this battle will surely be won.”

Hearing Chen Jie’s words, a flicker of surprise passed through Du Xiong’s eyes, ”So, you already had this all figured out.”

Sister Chen smiled without answering. At this moment, Han Ling’er came over, leading the Little Ming King, looking deeply apologetic.