Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind-Chapter 101 - 90: Junior Sister, You’ve Worked Hard

The Lucky Cave was lit up everywhere, bright and clear, without a trace of mist in the light; the array brought back by Mr. Bai was indeed effective.

The entire cave was not orderly, but the unrest and turmoil had indeed been quelled.

Seemingly to appease the emotions of the populace, the just-distributed dinner included, besides dry biscuits, a small piece of jerky for everyone.

These ordinary people were urgently gathered here, and although they had grain stored at home, they didn’t have time to bring much, relying daily on the dry rations distributed by the City Lord’s Manor. For them, this jerky was truly a delicacy.

"Mr. Bai arranged everything properly, truly acts like a City Lord."

On the high platform, an elder spoke with respect, flattering Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai stood with his hands behind him, looking at the vast crowd within the cave, and replied with a slight smile, "Mr. Liang over praises, the stability of Lucky Cave owes much to everyone’s cooperation."

"Humph! If the next City Lord doesn’t act like a City Lord, then who should?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Bai turned to look at the disgruntled Lv Yang, asking coldly:

"Mr. Lv, what do you mean by this?"

"Nothing much, just want to praise Mr. Bai for being fair and just."

Mr. Bai knew what Lv Yang meant; he was sarcastically saying that he did not wait for Mr. Liou to return before closing the entrance to the array. But in fact, this was secretly an order given by Mr. Liou to him, that after noon, the array must be set up regardless of the situation.

"Mr. Lv, I have already explained to you, I am only acting according to orders."

"Hopefully so, just afraid that someone sees Mr. Liou, Mr. Qi, and others gone, and starts thinking themselves worthy of the City Lord position." Lv Yang, young and vigorous, couldn’t stand the cunning politics of these people.

If Mr. Bai really had an array to shield against the mist, why didn’t he bring it out earlier? So, clearly the array didn’t originate from him but from Mr. Liou. But Mr. Liou, secretly searching for the inner ghost, couldn’t appear in person, so he transferred the array to Mr. Bai, inadvertently letting Mr. Bai establish great merit. If they manage to escape this time, the next City Lord is likely to be Mr. Bai.

Lv Yang thought of this, and couldn’t help but huff coldly again, suddenly a flash of lightning crossed his mind—if his guess was correct that the array was given to Mr. Bai by Mr. Liou, then why did Mr. Liou also wait so late to use it?

Mr. Bai had his own temper too; although also a Sect Leader, Lv Yang was merely a junior in the Spirit Platform Realm. After repeatedly being challenged by a junior, Mr. Bai could no longer endure, his body surged with Qi, intending to exert pressure to make Lv Yang recognize his status.

But to his surprise, Lv Yang was unfazed, only showing an expression of suspicion, seemingly lost in his own thoughts. This baffled Mr. Bai, he continued to exert pressure, and suddenly felt that his external Profound Qi didn’t go to where it should, but was instead drawn and flowed away by something.

Following the route of his Profound Qi, he dispersed his perception and found that the Profound Qi vaguely gathered at the center of the Lucky Cave’s roof, his heart shocked! That spot was the heart-eye of the ’Purifying Evil Exorcism Array’ handed to him by Mr. Liou!

Meanwhile, the already calmed crowd erupted in screams once again, many elders directly fainted on the ground. Furthermore, others felt varying degrees of weakness according to their physical condition.

Previously, everyone thought they had survived the disaster, but now they were once again ants on a hot frying pan.

...

"Damn it! Why, why, why!"

The surrounding was pitch black, only faint shining stones glimmered. Mr. Liou’s eyes were bloodshot with rage; he angrily kicked over an altar, and around him, the ground was covered with crimson talismans.

A huge totem was engraved beneath his feet, creamy-white liquid flowing within the totem’s grooves.

The entire array presented a mysterious and dangerous feeling.

Mr. Liou took out the exquisite horn from his chest again, shouting at it angrily:

"I’ve drained such a huge mine of white stones underground, plus the life power of all the citizens! Why can’t I sense the so-called True Lord!?"

At this moment, a dull sound like thousands of drums resonating came through, its tone blurred with no clear syllables, as if speaking an ancient language. But its meaning naturally emerged in Mr. Liou’s mind:

"Someone has performed the summoning True Lord ritual ahead of you. You need to rush to the temple immediately, and kill it before the True Lord fully awakens, otherwise, you won’t get the power you desire."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Liou’s expression changed dramatically; he bit his teeth so hard they made a clacking sound. Thinking about how many unexpected obstacles came to thwart his grand plan annoyed him greatly, making him feel as if the whole world was against him.

He opened the chamber door, rushing out at the fastest speed.

...

On the other end of the horn, the voice came from a giant beast towering between heaven and earth, surrounded by thick mist, making it look like a god governing the mist. If Taisui were here, they might even find it strikingly resembling the giant Kun on the stone pillar.

In front of it, standing in the void was a creature like an octopus, except its torso was a swirling vortex, with a total size only equal to the giant beast’s single eyeball.

The enormous size difference did not make their momentum distinctly different but instead made them equally matched.

"You cannot stop me, three thousand years ago, even your master was nothing but food before my eyes."