Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 272 – My Sister is Called Leili

The wind on the battlefield, carrying the pungent stench of blood and gunpowder, lifted the hem of Su Xiaoxiao’s exquisitely made plaid miniskirt.

It revealed the edge of her strawberry-patterned panties.

But she had no time to worry about that. She could only feel her calves trembling, her entire body going numb.

Who could possibly handle this?

Although she had become a genuine level-five powerhouse through her sister’s “force-feeding” style of training, in terms of pure energy levels, she was not even weaker than that muscular brute wielding the large blade.

But she had never been in a battle before. Now, facing such a scene of carnage for the first time, her instincts screamed at her to find a hole in the ground and hide.

Especially that bare-chested man, bathed in blood, whose stare made her feel like he was about to turn her into a plate of braised fox meat in the next second.

“Gulp.”

Su Xiaoxiao swallowed hard again. The note in her hand was so soaked with sweat it was about to fall apart.

Thankfully, she had learned a lot of Earth’s languages while with her sister. Otherwise, given the current situation, she would have surely been killed as an invader due to the language barrier!

The air grew strangely quiet.

Chen Mo was the first to react. He looked at Su Xiaoxiao’s iconic fox ears and tail, and the image of that mysterious girl named “Su Rou” flashed through his mind.

“Another fox-kin…” Chen Mo muttered to himself, slowly lowering the communicator in his hand. “She speaks the Dragon Kingdom’s language too?”

“Holy cow, isn’t this a bit too surreal?” Old Zhao’s jaw nearly dropped off the city wall. “Weren’t spirits forbidden from gaining sentience after the founding of the nation? How come there’s another talking one?”

Compared to the collective CPU burnout on the Chuanxi side, the reaction from the Modu contingent was much more direct.

Shi Ming wiped the blood from his face, took two steps forward with the Mountain-Cleaving Blade that was larger than a person, and his booming voice made Su Xiaoxiao tremble.

“What the hell? Looking for Chu Chen?”

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Shi Ming looked down at this little pipsqueak who only came up to his chest and could actually speak the Dragon Kingdom’s language, his face a giant question mark.

Frightened, Su Xiaoxiao shrank back. The group of level-four fox-kin girls behind her huddled together, shivering uncontrollably.

“Who’s looking for me?”

A lazy voice broke the stalemate.

Chu Chen parted the crowd, the lollipop still dangling from his mouth. With his hands stuffed in the pockets of his ripped jeans, he sauntered over with a swagger that showed no regard for anyone.

He looked Su Xiaoxiao up and down, not a hint of surprise in his eyes, but rather a sense of relaxed ease.

“I’m Chu Chen.”

Chu Chen took the lollipop out of his mouth and pointed at himself.

Su Xiaoxiao froze for a moment.

The man before her had huge dark circles under his eyes, looking like a young man who hadn’t slept in days, and he didn’t exude that terrifying murderous aura.

But this air of nonchalance somehow made him feel even more dangerous than the muscular brute.

“You… you’re Chu Chen?”

Su Xiaoxiao confirmed cautiously, then, as if grasping a life-saving straw, she quickly handed over the crumpled piece of paper in her hand.

“This… my sister told me to give this to you!”

Sister?

A massive question mark popped up in everyone’s mind.

An otherworldly fox calling someone sister?

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Chu Chen took the note and unfolded it.

The paper was ordinary, the kind torn carelessly from a notebook. The handwriting on it was scrawled and messy, exuding a wild, untamed air.

[Chu Chen, if you didn’t die in Modu, then get your people to collect this wave of Crystals for your old lady. Don’t even think about slacking off. They’re all mine.]

Chu Chen only needed one glance before the corner of his mouth curved into a meaningful arc.

He casually folded the note, stuffed it into his pocket, then looked up at Su Xiaoxiao with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

“Is your sister’s name Lei Li?”

The moment those two words were spoken, it was like a bomb had been dropped, and the atmosphere on site instantly detonated.

The members of the Modu group, who had been standing guard, all jolted violently.

Those two words seemed to possess some kind of magic.

Swish!

The next second, Su Xiaoxiao’s vision blurred, and the smell of disinfectant mixed with the faint scent of blood rushed towards her.

Her shoulders were gripped tightly by a pair of trembling yet powerful hands.

“Who did you say? What’s your sister’s name?”

Sun Jing’s face, which usually wore a gentle smile, had completely lost its composure. Her eyes were so red it looked as if they were about to drip blood.

She stared at Su Xiaoxiao, her voice trembling.

“Tell me… is it the Lei Li with silver hair… and eyes like a rainbow?”

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Su Xiaoxiao winced from the painful grip. Under the gaze of those bloodshot eyes, she felt like a little chick being stared down by a hawk. Even though she was a level-five Evolved being, her instincts made her want to bristle in fear.

“Yes… silver hair…”

Su Xiaoxiao stammered, her tail wrapping nervously around her waist.

Hum!

The air vibrated again.

A rift tore open in the space beside Su Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Ming, dressed in casual clothes, stepped out.

He wasn’t as emotional as Sun Jing, but his eyes were frighteningly bright at this moment.

“That’s right, it must be Lily. She’s back too!”

Zhou Ming’s voice was like adding fuel to the fire of the chaotic scene.

Sun Jing’s hands, gripping Su Xiaoxiao’s shoulders, trembled even more violently.

“Where is she? Where is she now? Is she okay? Hurry up and tell me!” Every one of Sun Jing’s questions was tinged with a sob, as if she was trying to roar out all the worry and longing she had accumulated over the past month.

“I… I…” Tears were about to stream from Su Xiaoxiao’s eyes from the pain. Forget speaking, she felt like she was going to be shaken apart by this suddenly crazed woman in the next second.

The group of fox-kin girls behind her scrambled back in fear, their orange tails clamped tightly between their legs as they huddled together, looking for all the world like rabbits surrounded by a pack of wolves.

“Xiao Jing, calm down. You’re scaring her.” It was Zhou Ming who couldn’t watch any longer. He stepped forward, placed a hand on Sun Jing’s shoulder, and a gentle wave of spatial energy pulsed, forcing her to release her grip.

“But Lei Jie…” Sun Jing turned to look at Zhou Ming, her tears falling even more fiercely.

“I know,” Zhou Ming’s voice was deep and steady, but his frighteningly bright eyes were also fixed on Su Xiaoxiao without blinking.

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Chu Chen said nothing.

He simply took the lollipop out of his mouth, holding it between two fingers. A sharp glint flashed in his bloodshot eyes.

He lowered his head, re-examining the crumpled note in his hand.

Only that woman.

Only that crazy woman who would stomp a Level 6 Demonic Beast under her foot like a stepping stone would use such a tone to assign him a task.

“Heh…”

Chu Chen suddenly laughed.

“Old Chen, oh, Old Chen.”

Chu Chen turned around and looked at the completely petrified Chuanxi commander, Chen Mo, patting his rigid shoulder.

Chen Mo’s CPU was about to fry.

This group of gods of slaughter from Modu had just been acting as if they wouldn’t give a damn even if the Jade Emperor himself showed up. How could they all act like they were on drugs just from hearing a name?

Who in the world was this Lei Li?

“What… do you mean?” Chen Mo managed to ask with difficulty.

“It means…”

Chu Chen pointed at the Spatial Rift not far away, which was still spewing out Demonic Creatures, and then pointed towards the direction of the Federation Headquarters on the distant horizon.

“Things around here… are not going to be boring anymore.”