The Female Supporting Role Shows Out

Chapter 51

Translator: NovelMultiverse | Editor: NovelMultiverse

Lin Dan wanted to explore around and find out more information about the city, but the people seemed afraid of martial artists and would shun away from her when she approached them. As she did not fancy bullying the weak, she had no intention of holding anyone captive for an interrogation. However, the martial artists in black attire were nothing like her and took pleasure in capturing the people. She noticed that there were fire patterns embroidered on their collars and sleeves as they broke into the house, taking away all members of the household.

"What crime did they commit?" Lin Dan approached them and ask.

The leader of the martial artists pushed her away impatiently and yelled, "Get lost and mind your own business, or I'm going to take you as well and put you with the infected scums!"

Lin Dan took a step back and watched as they took the people away.

Bai Yan sighed, "That's enough. Let's go. "

Lin Dan glanced at him. With a tap of her toes, she disappeared. Bai Yan knew this would happen and chased after her. They quietly followed the group of martial artists and arrived at a towering city wall. There was a canopy made of peacock feathers at one end of the wall where a pale and thin man idly sat underneath, surrounded by many beautiful ladies. Several monks were standing next to him, muttering something while putting their hands together.

The man spat out a fruit seed, spewed an explicit, and looked very impatient.

Lin Dan and Bai Yan took down two martial artists and put on the flame-patterned black attire. Slowly walking along the wall, they heard one of the monks said, "Amitabha, your actions will disrupt world peace. It's not too late to repent now. "

The thin man grinned, "And what if I don't? You, the revered Master Fazhao, can do nothing to me, why should I be afraid of entering the Avici Hell and take the consequences of my action? If there really is karma in this world, why am I still living so comfortably here? This proves that your words are all lies! They are only used to trick the innocent fools!"

Master Fazhao? Lin Dan's eyes dimmed. She did not expect that the youngest monk was actually Master Fazhao, who ranked third in the Experts List. He had a high nose and broad eyebrows and his eyes were as cold as the stars. He had a cinnabar mole on his forehead which added a sense of holiness to his charming appearance. He lowered his eyes to read the scriptures and he seemed helpless at the situation.

Seeing his reaction, the thin man behaved even more arrogantly. He continued, "Aren't you tired of coming here every year? Never mind, I shall be kind today. You can sit on one end of the wall and read the Sutra of the Dead for these infected scums."

Master Fazhao had no choice but to sit down near the wall and began reciting the scriptures. The monks that came with him also began to get into the position for the ritual.

Harboring an evil intent, the thin man said, "I was only away for a few days and many of these infected scums actually died! Guards, add more people to the inner city and liven it up!"

Several martial arts quickly dragged the people who were caught to the wall. Lin Dan reacted very quickly. She immediately picked up a little boy's collar and assimilated herself into the group. Bai Yan sighed helplessly and followed after her.

The people almost fainted by the rancid smell when they walked near the wall. Upon taking a closer look, there were people who were infected with the plague wandering along the dilapidated street with rotten skin and mutilated limbs, looking dead and lost. After being infected with the plague, they were isolated and could only watch themselves slowly turn into a piece of rotten carcass.