Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1388
Chapter 1388: Chapter 1375: Evilbane Sword Spirit Appears, Searching for the Young Man in Red_1 Chapter 1388: Chapter 1375: Evilbane Sword Spirit Appears, Searching for the Young Man in Red_1 “It's good if you don't mind.”
“You rest for a while and we won't disturb you.”
Baoya and Hunao silently breathed a sigh of relief, lying down on either side, quietly protecting him.
*
Mu Fan looked thoughtful, stayed silent for a moment, closed his eyes, and transformed his consciousness into a human shape, entering his Sea of Consciousness. Inside, he searched for the mysterious red-robed boy's figure.
The Sea of Consciousness was like a clear, calm lake, with white clouds floating on it.
“Who are you?”
“Where are you?”
“Why are you in my Sea of Consciousness?”
He wandered aimlessly, stepping on the shallow water and searching.
Alas, no matter how many times he called out, there was no trace of the red-robed boy and no response.
“Stop shouting, silly boy.”
Evilbane Sword Spirit suddenly appeared within the Sea of Consciousness as a phantom, arms crossed, looking at him with a disdainful expression: “What are you shouting for? You're giving me a headache.”
“You're Evilbane?”
Mu Fan's eyes lit up, surprised and delighted to see the unexpectedly palm-sized, delicate, and handsome figure suddenly appear before him.
Evilbane was extremely proud and always complained about his low mana. It had been hiding in the Divine Sword, unwilling to acknowledge its master.
This was the first time Mu Fan had seen Evilbane Sword Spirit's true appearance.
“Who else but me?”
Evilbane Sword Spirit snorted, rolled its eyes at him, looking haughty and proud, exactly as he had imagined.
Mu Fan's eyes flickered, his lips curving in a barely-there smile.
“Seeing me, wouldn't you bow and kowtow?”
Evilbane Sword Spirit suddenly flared up, offended by Mu Fan's lack of reaction: “You imbecile. If you don't beg me to acknowledge you as my master and form a Soul Contract with you to protect your life, I'll never pay attention to you again.”
“Thank you for your company and teaching me the Supreme Cultivation Method these past seven years.”
Instead of kneeling and kowtowing as Evilbane Sword Spirit wished, Mu Fan sincerely thanked it, his eyes filled with nostalgia: “When I was a child, practicing alone in the mountains, I was really lonely. Fortunately, I had you.”
Even if it had a terrible temper and enjoyed scolding people.
He swallowed those last words to himself.
“You're quite the silver-tongued one, aren't you? Hard to believe from someone so quiet.”
Evilbane Sword Spirit enjoyed the praise, shrugged indifferently, feigning disinterest, but the corner of its mouth turned up slightly, looking a little smug.
“The red-robed boy….”
Mu Fan seized the opportunity to ask: “Do you know who he is? Why is he in my Sea of Consciousness?”
“Stupid.”
At this, Evilbane Sword Spirit bristled, pointing at Mu Fan's nose and scolding: “He's in your Sea of Consciousness, connected to your heart and mind. Who do you think he might be?”
“I don't know.”
Mu Fan was confused and spoke the truth.
“Damn, I'm really unlucky.”
Evilbane Sword Spirit stomped angrily: “How did I get stuck with such a stupid kid? You're nowhere near as good as that little girl.”
“Little girl?”
Mu Fan's eyes brightened, a surge of surprise and delight: “Are you talking about Sister? Do you know where she is?”
“You ask too many questions.”
Evilbane Sword Spirit avoided his gaze, unwilling to give a straight answer.
“Tell me.”
Mu Fan was anxious to know the truth: “I might consider forming a Soul Contract with you.”
“As for the little girl's matters…”
Evilbane Sword Spirit's eyes flickered: “Even if you beg me on your knees, I wouldn't tell you.”
“Why not?”
Mu Fan didn't understand and continued asking unwillingly.
“We have an agreement.”
Evilbane Sword Spirit was determined not to reveal anything: “It's not time yet and I can't tell you.”
Chapter end
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