Kasumi: Part 3

The red-haired swordswoman he had just summoned wore torn rags that barely covered her top and a pair of shorts. Her legs were bare and her hair messy, covering her eyes.

She looked almost no different than a female savage that had been left behind by civilization.

Aside from that massive silver greatsword in her hand.

Lin Sheng quickly infused the part of the memories he had already gained through the ritual into the swordswoman's mind.

Then, he transmitted a good portion of the knowledge of the modern world as well.

Soon, the ritual was over.

The crimson light in the middle of the ritual dimmed and faded away.

Tenko Kasumi stood quietly as she blinked while looking at Lin Sheng before her.

Lin Sheng exchanged gazes with her too.

Time soon passed, but Tenko Kasumi continued to stare at Lin Sheng, and he did the same as well.

Ten more minutes passed…

"Why aren't you talking?" Lin Sheng could no longer hold back.