Chapter 109: Zhu Xia
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 109: Zhu Xia

Wei Xu left right away without wasting any time. In this regard, Chen Chao admired him.

It was like how he fought, he would just fight.

After the scholar left, the constables from the Left Guard finally arrived. They rushed towards the old man in the alley, only to find that he had already died. They looked at each other in confusion.

Song Lian walked into the alley. This commander of the Left Guard had a pale complexion and his official robe was slightly damaged, making it clear that he did not have an easy time. After seeing Chen Chao, he breathed a sigh of relief and said bluntly, "I almost thought I'd have to burn paper money for you."

Chen Chao snorted with a fake smile, "If Your Excellency hadn't pulled this lowly official in to join the fun, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been in danger several times today."

Song Lian laughed heartily and patted him on the shoulder. "Thanks to you, without you, the Left Guard would have lost face today."

Chen Chao clasped his hands and said with a smile, "As the deputy commander of the Left Guard, this is my duty. Please don't try to reward me, Your Excellency"

Song Lian was taken aback and asked doubtfully, "When did I say I wanted to reward you?"

Seeing his expression, Chen Chao shook his head: what a miser!

He let out a sigh and changed the subject, talking about what happened before. Finally, he pointed to the girl standing by the side quietly and said, "I still have to take her to the academy. Is there anything else you need, Your Excellency?"

Song Lian lamented, "The disciple of the academy dean is truly extraordinary, he has already stepped into Nepenthe Realm at this young age, truly amazing, I... ... Wait, what did you say? The saintess..?!"

His voice cut off abruptly. Only then, did he notice that there was a girl not far from Chen Chao. Song Lian pulled Chen Chao over and scolded in a low voice, "Why do you still dare to keep her by your side? Don't you know that she's a hot potato?"

When Chen Chao heard this, he asked rather puzzledly, "Your Excellency, w

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Translator Notes

In Chinese customs, you burn paper money for the dead to spend in the underworld.