Chapter 538: The Red Dress

"No, because I mean all these words." Zhang Chenran said sincerely.

  "I believe you."

  After Shaka finished speaking, there was another silence.

  The only sounds in the room were clapping and groaning.

  The slapping sound stopped only when Shaka could not help but moan.

  "You're still as excessive as before." Shaka was exhausted and even getting up required a lot of strength.

  The burning sensation in her lower abdomen made her unable to help but complain to Zhang Chenran.

  Zhang Chenran patted her hips a few times:

  "Student Shaka, the teacher wants to help you with something."

  "You say." Shaka looked up at him weakly.

  "Lend me your book for a while." Zhang Chenran said with a smile.

  "No." Shaka shook her head.

  "He is not only my angel heritage, but even if he is sealed by you, he is still the medium that records my powerful magic. If you take it away, who will guarantee my safety?"

  "You don't need to fight. At worst, I can let Apas protect you 24 hours a day. Without the power of angels, you are just a small super-class wizard. It will be difficult for you to protect yourself among the hordes of sea monsters." Zhang Chenran said.

  "That won't work either. Giving Him to you will mean I have to hand over my lifeblood." Shaka still shook her head.

  "What? Do you really want to break the seal and kill me one day?" Zhang Chenran suddenly became distressed.

  Shaka blinked and said nothing.

  It turned out that Saga was not really joking with her. She really wanted to regain the power of angels one day and declare war on him as an archangel.

  "What if I take it by force?" Zhang Chenran asked with a raised eyebrow.

  Shaka was silent.

  If Zhang Chenran wanted to take it by force, what could she do?

  Da!

  Zhang Chenran snapped his fingers, and the black-covered ancient book appeared in the void.

  Under Shaka's eager and pleading gaze, Zhang Chenran still took the black-covered ancient book away.

  "I hate you." Shaka curled up her petite body, covering her belly.

  "You said you hated me last time." Zhang Chenran rubbed her head.

  "It's all the same." Saga snorted.

  "have a good rest."

  "Um"

  Shaka closed her heavy eyes.

  Zhang Chenran simply dealt with the wet spot on the bed, hugged Shajia, and was about to fall asleep with her when a soul message came into his mind.

  ...…

  An island far away from the East China Sea.

  The blue bat was pale and covered with wounds as he walked along the rugged mountain road.

  Suddenly, the shadow behind her opened a pair of imperceptible eyes.

  "How did you get yourself like this?" Zhang Chenran's concerned voice reached his ears.

  "After all, I escaped death. If I don't act like a Saran, he won't believe me." The corners of Blue Bat's mouth curled up slightly. She felt safe when she heard his voice.

  "Where are you now? Do you need me to come over?" Zhang Chenran asked.

  "No, you don't need to." Blue Bat said,

  "I contacted Saran when I was 'on the run', but Saran responded to me very quickly this time, catching me off guard. She didn't give me time to react and wanted to meet me directly. There should be a lot of her spies in the East China Sea, so I can't make any unnecessary moves."

  Zhang Chenran understood what she meant and remained silent.

  "Trust me." Blue Bat smiled.

  Then she heard Zhang Chenran sigh, but he didn't say anything to persuade him.

  "Where is Yan Qiu?" Zhang Chenran asked.

  "I have placed her abroad, and she needs to show up at the right time."

  After Blue Bat finished speaking, there was no road ahead.

  Not far to her right was a waterfall flowing straight downward. Looking down along the waterfall, one could see a huge cenote. The water flowing down from the waterfall went into the cenote, and the bottom of the cenote was not visible.  

  The blue bat walked over without any hesitation and followed the impact of the waterfall to the bottom of the pool.

  The scene before us is a huge cave.

  In front of her, Blue Bat saw a secluded path. She swam ashore, stood in front of the path, and looked inside.

  At regular intervals on both sides of the passage, there were fire sources like oil lamps embedded in the stone walls, emitting a dim and steady light, illuminating the road in the passage.

  "This is it." Blue Bat took a deep breath.

  "I can't feel it."

  Zhang Chenran's tone was somewhat helpless. Now he was just a shadow.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Blue Bat was in a very weak condition. She was not pretending, but had really tortured herself before.

  How can a person who escapes death be intact?

  As we went deeper and deeper into the passage, the sound of the waterfall behind us disappeared, and the entrance we came from was no longer visible.

  After walking for an unknown amount of time, a solemn and mysterious door appeared at the end of the narrow passage.

  The surface of this gate is carved with intricate and exquisite patterns.

  "Parthenon?"

  Zhang Chenran felt that the pattern on this gate was somewhat similar to the Parthenon faith pattern, but also different.

  "It's the Parthenon, but it's a more ancient Parthenon symbol." Blue Bat did not speak, but answered in his heart.

  "What do you mean?" Zhang Chenran asked.

  "I don't know. None of the seven major sects of the Black Church have ever had this kind of totem symbol. You'll know if you go in and take a look."

  While Blue Bat and Zhang Chenran were communicating in their minds, their hands never stopped moving and they opened the door easily.

  There was no key to the door, but it required some incomprehensible operations to open it. This was what Saran taught her.

  Blue Bat walked in and found a very spacious hall.

  In the center of the hall is a majestic pedestal, which exudes a powerful aura and displays dignity and authority.

  Standing on the pedestal was a luxurious dark throne inlaid with many sparkling gems!

  Sitting on it was a person dressed in red.

  In the dim light, Blue Bat couldn't see the face of the man in red.

  But she could clearly feel that the shadow behind her seemed to have developed self-awareness, was very angry, and was trying hard to suppress it.

  It was her, there was no mistake. A smile broke out on Blue Bat's pale face, and she looked up at the woman in red:

  "teacher!"

  The red figure on the dark throne stood up.

  Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!

  The crisp sound of high heels came from above, and she walked down from the pedestal with elegant steps.

  Seeing this, Blue Bat was about to step forward to greet him, but was stopped by a forbidden force.

  It is the forbidden power emanating from the Dark Throne.

  Helplessly, the blue bat looked at the woman in red clothes eagerly and slowly walked up to her.

  "Teacher, I miss you so much." Blue Bat said, and lowered his head again:

  "No, I didn't finish the graduation project you taught me. I disappointed you."

  "I don't blame you. Wu Ku told me before he died that it was Yan Qiu who betrayed you."

  The woman in red spoke, it was indeed her, Saran!

  The blue bat raised his head and was stunned when he saw her.

  It was a very beautiful face, with light makeup.

  Blue Bat could once clearly see some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but now they have completely disappeared and she looks very young.

  The deep and beautiful eyes emit a captivating dark light!

  The blue bat had only seen Zhang Chenran with that kind of dark light that could make people feel terrified at a glance.