Chapter 2: Chapter 2: The Life Monarch Gu

Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

“Catch him!” The two of them reacted and pounced on Ling Jue with their fat bodies.

Before they reached her, Ling Jue was already in front of them. After a faint smile, the two of them closed their eyes forever.

They did not expect that they would actually give up their lives just to accept a small mission.

“Pfft!” Ling Jue could not hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. A wave of emotions surged through her mind. She immediately fell on the bed and stared at the chandelier above her head with her eyes wide open.

After a moment, she came back to her senses and asked in a daze, “Tang Yuan, what is this place?”

“Lord Jue, this is a modern society in a parallel space-time. The time is XXXX year,X month, X day, 22:30 pm.” A small voice came from beside her ear. Surprisingly, it was coming from the small black diamond on her ear.

She stared at the ceiling quietly and came back to her senses. She was originally the chief of the Miaojiang Shaman tribe in the Xinyue country who was disguised as a man in a parallel dimension.

Many people thought that the Miaojiang Shaman tribe was destroyed, but they did not know that they just didn’t care about the affairs of the world.

“Lord Jue, are we going back? The Miaojiang is gone…” Tang Yuan’s voice was a little sad.

“I understand.” Ling Jue closed her eyes. She was also in pain because the Miaojiang Shaman tribe had developed a stronger Gu worm, but it was destroyed by a few reclusive families.

She was the only witch, and Tang Yuan was the only Gu left.

From now on, she would be the Ling Jue of this era.

“Tang Yuan, thank you.”

“Lord Jue, protecting you is what we imperial Gu should do!”

“Go and rest. I will accept the messy memories in my mind.”

“Lord Jue, because Tang Yuan’s ability is limited, it was unable to place you in a good body. This body is slightly damaged, and it will probably not live for more than three months. Therefore, you have to provide Tang Yuan with nutrition as soon as possible, or else you might be completely-”

“Okay, I got it. Now you go and rest!” she interrupted it. Tang Yuan’s voice was too weak, and she was a little worried. In this unfamiliar place, she was only left with Tang Yuan.

Although, she did not expect this body to be so miserable. It actually did not even have three months to live.

Now, she had to nurse Tang Yuan back to health. In this century, she had to create another Miaojiang. She could not let their Miaojiang completely withdraw from the stage of history!

Of course, she had to live well for now.

“Who is it?!” She was still receiving the original owner’s memories when a noise came from the door. Someone suddenly opened the door and entered, locking the door behind him.

He turned around to face her. Ling Jue finally saw his face clearly. He was wearing a silver mask, a black suit, and had an exquisite pistol in his hand. He looked like a god of death.

He was tall and had a cold and evil aura. The corners of his mouth curled into a bloodthirsty smile.

His deep eyes stared at her coldly, making her feel as if a cold blade of ice had pierced her body.

His eyes swept across the three people lying in the room. He raised his hand and fired a shot at Ling Jue.

The silencer did not make any sound. Ling Jue rolled and fell to the ground. Her hand hurt from the impact, but she did not seem to feel anything.

There was a black bullet hole on the bed sheet where she had been lying. It was her heart.

“Tang Yuan! Tang Yuan!” Ling Jue screamed in her heart, but Tang Yuan did not move. She knew that since she told it to rest, it fell into a deep sleep.

She had no way of knowing the man’s true strength. Now that she was injured, she could not fight back.

The man gave her a feeling that he was too dangerous, unlike those three big men who had nothing but their skins.

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Note: The female lead was not the daughter of a mistress. There was no such thing as destroying one’s worldview. Those who were curious about their origins can only continue reading. HMM.