Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s-Chapter 842: Eight hundred and forty, resolve

Seeing Luo Shu heading towards the cave, the man in black just smiled playfully, without making any move to stop her. Now all he needed was to keep Lu Hanmo under control, dealing with Luo Shu afterwards would be a piece of cake. Let them have their final reunion.

Chen Xiaomeng heard voices outside the cave and knew someone was coming, but she dared not go out. She didn’t know who it was, and if it happened to be Luo Shu, she might just become a hindrance if she went out.

Hearing footsteps, Chen Xiaomeng looked up in fear and saw Luo Shu entering. She was so surprised that she opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Luo Shu, how did you get here?" A surge of deep emotion overwhelmed her; Luo Shu had actually come to rescue her even though she was pregnant. But could Luo Shu really stand a chance against that man in black?

"It’s all right now, we’ll be able to leave here soon." Luo Shu gave Chen Xiaomeng a light smile, set up a table and chairs, and took out some snacks, fruits, and juice. Now they just had to wait for Hanmo to take care of the opponent.

"Is Lu the War God outside?" With Luo Shu there, Chen Xiaomeng’s heart instantly calmed, and she sat down next to her, gulping down several mouthfuls of juice from the table before putting the glass down contentedly. She had been surviving on dry food and the last few pieces of fruit these days and was nearly dying of thirst.

"How do you know him?" Luo Shu pushed the bottle of juice she was holding towards Chen Xiaomeng.

Chen Xiaomeng took another big gulp of juice. "We rented rooms in the same courtyard." Thinking of the man in black, a chill of ice-cold fear crept up inside her.

Sensing Chen Xiaomeng’s fear, Luo Shu gently patted her shoulder, "Don’t be afraid, it’s all over now."

Chen Xiaomeng nodded worriedly, "He’s very strong; wouldn’t Lu the War God be in danger?" She didn’t know how strong Lu Hanmo was, but the black-clad man seemed very formidable.

"No way!" Luo Shu asserted confidently. If something had happened to Hanmo, she surely wouldn’t be able to sit here, peacefully drinking tea.

"That’s a relief," Chen Xiaomeng said, reassured.

"What are your feelings toward Mo Li now?" Luo Shu asked. Her only concern now was Xiaomeng getting hurt emotionally.

Chen Xiaomeng gave a bitter smile, "I really like him, but after this incident, I’ve decided to let go." She still harbored feelings for Mo Li, but now she didn’t want to waste her time on a meaningless pursuit.

She wanted to treat herself better, to not keep her love drowning in the dust, nor to let this fondness blossom into something that would never be. Having faced life and death, what else was there to not see through?

"It’s good that you can see it that way." Luo Shu gave a comforting smile. Sometimes, only by letting go can one receive more.

"Don’t waste time anymore, let’s begin!" The black-clad man said as he raised his hand, and a long spear appeared in his grasp.

"You’re Yuwen Qisha." Lu Hanmo immediately recognized the man upon seeing the spear in his hand.

"That’s right! I was defeated by you last time, but this time it definitely won’t happen again." Yuwen Qisha shook his spear, creating countless fearsome spear glows that densely attacked Lu Hanmo without any gaps.

"The result will not change." Lu Hanmo stopped concealing his strength and released his full energy in an instant. With a mere lift of his hand, he easily caught the multitude of incoming spear glows, gave a slight squeeze, and the spear glows vanished into nothingness. This was the crushing weight of true strength.

Yuwen Qisha was stunned, his spear frozen mid-air as he forgot to retract it, disbelief filling his eyes, "You...you’ve already reached the Tribulation Peak Stage!" How was that possible? How could Lu Hanmo possible be a Cultivator at the Tribulation Peak Stage? But the reality before his eyes left no room for disbelief.

"Besides you, who else has come to Yuan Star?" Lu Hanmo didn’t bother with small talk and asked straight to the point.

Yuwen Qisha came back to his senses, wilting like a deflated balloon, "Why did your strength increase so fast?" Lu Hanmo clearly hadn’t left Yuan Star, so how could his strength surpass his own? This dealt a serious blow to both his mind and body!

He had thought that this time, he would definitely redeem his previous disgrace, his strength certain to crush Lu Hanmo, but he hadn’t expected such an outcome. He simply couldn’t accept this! But what could he do about it? His strength couldn’t compare to Lu Hanmo’s at all; if Lu Hanmo wanted to kill him now, it wouldn’t even require much effort.

"Answer my question!" Lu Hanmo’s cold voice sounded.

Yuwen Qisha mustered a bitter smile, "I won’t answer you!" If he was going to die anyway, what difference would it make to speak or not?

"Then I’ll just use the Soul Searching Technique," Lu Hanmo declared coldly. He had never tried the Soul Searching Technique before, and trying it on Yuwen Qisha didn’t seem like a bad idea.

Yuwen Qisha was shocked, "I’ll speak!" If he died like this, he would still have a chance at reincarnation, but being soul-searched meant utter obliteration. Lu Hanmo was truly ruthless.

"Too late!" Lu Hanmo reached out and grabbed Yuwen Qisha’s Primordial Spirit, pulling it out immediately.

Yuwen Qisha’s Primordial Spirit struggled in vain to escape, but how could he possibly slip away from Lu Hanmo’s grasp now?

A heart-wrenching, indescribable pain engulfed Yuwen Qisha’s entire Primordial Spirit. He screamed, trembled, writhed, yet could only endure the agony.

Lu Hanmo received the information from Yuwen Qisha’s Primordial Spirit and learned that no one else had come to Yuan Star besides him. He let go of his worry. After all, Yuan Star was vast, and finding a few people was no easy task.

With a squeeze and a piercing scream, Yuwen Qisha’s Primordial Spirit vanished without a trace.

Looking at Yuwen Qisha’s corpse on the ground, Lu Hanmo summoned a fireball with a wave of his hand.

The flames engulfed Yuwen Qisha’s body, and in just a moment, all that remained on the ground was a Storage Ring.

"Everything’s been taken care of outside, let’s go," Luo Shu said as she stood up and packed away the table and chairs.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaomeng’s face was full of surprise, "That was fast?" They hadn’t been talking for more than a few minutes, had they?

Walking out of the cave, Chen Xiaomeng looked around and saw no sign of Yuwen Qisha, "Where is he?"

"He’s been turned to ash," Lu Hanmo replied lightly.

"Turned to ash? How was he turned to ash? He was such a sizable person!" Chen Xiaomeng exclaimed in shock. She had already been astoundingly shocked when she saw Luo Shu practicing Sword Flight last time. This experience had made her profoundly understand the power of True Cultivators.

"Let’s go back," Luo Shu said with a smile. Xiaomeng wasn’t suited for cultivation, but after this ordeal, she wouldn’t let Xiaomeng or their friends and family encounter danger again.