The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

The girl glanced at Mu Bai coldly, and for some reason, there was a hint of gratitude in her heart, because this man felt full for the first time today, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her eating behavior.

"What's your name?" Mu Bai asked suddenly.

"I don't have a name." The girl said.

"No name? How is it possible?" Mu Bai was surprised.

"Why do I have a name?" the girl asked back.

"Then there must be a title." Mu Bai said.

"My code name is 'Shadow'." The girl said lightly.

"Oh?" Mu Bai nodded, thought for a moment, and said: "When your injury is healed, I will let you go back."

"What?" After hearing Mu Bai's words, Ying was greatly surprised and thought he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, I decided to let you go back and tell the person who wants to kill me that I will cut off his head with my own hands one day!" Anyway, he more or less guessed that Ying had something to do with the Danast family, If you follow this direction, you will be able to find out the result, but you don't have the strength yet.

"Don't you know that to be soft on the enemy is to be cruel to yourself? One day I will come back and kill you." Ying said coldly.

"I am still young like you. There are many paths to choose in the future. Why are you willing to be taken advantage of? Everyone has their own pursuits. I believe you can find your own dreams. I really wanted to Kill you, but I have changed my mind now." Mu Bai said.

After hearing Mu Bai's words, Ying was taken aback for a moment, showing a pensive expression for the first time.

Mu Bai smiled and said: "Helen will take care of you during this time, she is a kind girl, don't hurt her, or I won't let you go." After saying that, he got up and went to the academy.

……

For the next week, as usual, apart from going to the academy every day, I went home and was busy practicing, two points and one line, and the days seemed somewhat dull.

Under Helen's care, Ying's injuries have almost recovered.

It was early in the morning.

After Mu Bai finished practicing all night, he came to the hall. Helen had already carefully prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

The wooden white table went back to the dining table, picked up a piece of bread and took a bite, chewed it slowly, tasted Helen's craftsmanship, and sighed in his heart, how lucky to have such a maid.