ATSWM Chapter 30.2

TN: The last extra chapter for this month. I decided, next when I have more time, I will translate a longer chapter. I know the chapter I’ve posted was all too short hahaha. But free time is also my issue here. So, pardon the ‘short’ chapters all this time..

Now, here’s the extra chapter (8/8). Enjoy!

Chapter 30.2 A Magical Sense Of Security

All of these, have turned into slow motion, yet the speed at which people fall down and die is faster than ever.

Sang Yuanyuan saw Han Shaoling with just one glance.

Today, he is dressed in silver armor, with a golden cloak flying behind him. Thick eyebrows and red lips. He looks like a God of War that descended from heaven.

His gaze fell on Sang Yuanyuan and he paused.

At this moment, the strings of shadows inside Han Shaoling’s heart were finally completely united. It’s all her. Every silhouette is her.

If he can snatch her away from You Wuming today, he is sure that he can completely possess and conquer this woman.

Han Shaoling smiled and raised the silver halberd in his hand.

The long halberd slowly drew half a circle in front of him, and Sang Yuanyuan was surprised to find that Han Shaoling had advanced in level!

He was originally a powerful cultivator in the eighth layer of Clear Spirit Base, but at this moment, there was a radiance of nearly five zhang away of spiritual essence on the halberd. It was obvious that he had stepped into the Shining Spirit Base and really has the power to fight against You Wuming.

Sang Yuanyuan’s heart sank slightly.

If it was at ordinary times, no matter how he advanced in level, he would not have been able to beat You Wuming. But now You Wuming was seriously injured and not yet healed, and he will not be able to exert his normal strength.

Just as soon as the thought turned, she saw that there were bursts of green wood spiritual essences of more than ten zhang away on You Wuming’s black sword!

He……is also stronger than before!

Duan Ming slightly lowered its body, and almost turned into a flash of lightning.

Everything that dares to block its road, was completely swept away in an instant.

In a period of two breaths only, the two Kings each crossed half of the battlefield, carrying along the power of tens of thousands of jun[1] and clashed into each other.

One blow determines the success and failure.

Han Shaoling, his halberd broke.

Duan Ming rotated its hooves, turned around and rushed once again towards the enemy’s King who was spurting blood, and was about to cut him under its hoof!

Fortunately, Han Shaoling’s personal guards reacted swiftly. When the halberd fell to the ground, they had already rushed forward to snatched away Han Shaoling and hurriedly retreated.

The thundering roar of the battlefield was overshadowed by You Wuming’s laughter.

“Kill!” His voice was not loud, but it ignited all the You army in an instant.

“Kill!” “Kill!”

The shouts to kill shook the sky.

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The Han state’s army retreated in defeat, and barely held on for more than ten miles before they completely collapsed, and fled back in a sorry state towards the gate of the Han’s border.

A rain of arrows blocked the pursuit of the You state.

The You army is stationed under the gate of the Han state, scorning and ridiculing the enemy wantonly.

You Wuming just let them mess around.

After messing around for half a day, seeing that Han Shaoling didn’t have the slightest intention to meet the enemy’s attack, they lazily withdraw and return to the camp.

This time, You Wuming slowed down, unhurriedly hanging at the back of the army.

“Little Mulberry,” he put his forehead against the back of her head, and his voice was low and hoarse, “Really can’t hide it from you.”

That one blow when he clashed with Han Shaoling with all his strength, he also got hit hard.

There’s no place to put that mouthful of blood which cannot be swallowed. He grabbed her cloak in the passing and wiped off the blood stains that were all over his mouth. Naturally, he can’t hide it from her.

If it wasn’t like this, he still wanted to pretend as if nothing had happened.

“This fellow is lucky,” he faintly sighed. “Advancing three levels, afraid that it’s not because he had taken some miraculous medicine. If only he was one level lower, he was already a corpse now. Tsk, what a pity.”

Sang Yuanyuan counted with her fingers.

Three levels. Then Han Shaoling is now in the second layer of the Shining Spirit Base.

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[1] jun : ancient unit of weight.

(TN : ‘If he can snatch her away from You Wuming today, he is sure that he can completely possess and conquer this woman’ I shuddered while translating this line. I mean, he only wants her for him to conquer and possess?? Ouch…)

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