Chapter 19: Meeting Kunlan

[ POV Change ]

[ Black Lotus Cult - Demon Prison Cave ]

[ Trail of Kodoku ]

As my gaze fell upon Chun Jiao and Lee Min, who were standing a few feet away from me. Chun Jiao was dressed in a sleek black bodysuit, her long dark hair cascading down her back in loose waves. Her expression was nonchalant, as if she was completely at ease.

Lee Min, on the other hand, was dressed in a simple white tunic and pants. 

"A few kids decided to group themselves," Chun Jiao said, her voice echoing through the cavern.

I raised an eyebrow, curious as to what she meant. "Let me guess, those who sensed spiritual Qi either banded together into a faction or the more arrogant ones decided to make their factions," I replied, my words ringing out in the stillness of the room.

Chun Jiao and Lee Min exchanged surprised glances, and I could tell that I had hit the nail on the head. "You are quite smart," Chun Jiao complimented, a hint of amusement in her voice.

"And handsome," I added with a chuckle, causing Lee Min to blush. But deep down, I was wondering what Chun Jiao's agenda was in coming here.

"What do you want?" I asked, my voice serious.

"Xie Dongyi," Chun Jiao said calmly, her words seemingly clicking in my mind.

It was clear that she was abandoning her lap dog because of his spiritual root trash.

"And why would I do that? Am I going to get head for this?" I asked with a chuckle, causing Lee Min to look away in embarrassment.

Chun Jiao's expression turned to one of anger. "I am currently the leader of the biggest faction," she snarled, her words ringing out in the room.

"Oh, congratulations on winning the dick-measuring competition," I retorted, my words dripping with sarcasm.

Chun Jiao turned on her heel and stormed out of the cave, her black robes rustling as she moved. I watched as she disappeared into the hallway, my mind racing with thoughts.

I had long realized that being isolated for a long time in the dark would cause someone to lose their mind, and even with the luxury of our current life, it didn't mean that everything was fine. These factions would break down in the near future when the great cleansing, or whatever Alexander had called it, would begin. I didn't want to mix with people who would be my enemies in the future.

I looked at Lee Min, who was still standing there, looking at me and the retreating back of Chun Jiao alternately. "It's much better to stay together than to be alone," she said, her voice barely a whisper.

As Lee Min left my room, I immediately closed the door behind him and collapsed onto my bed. I let out a deep sigh, feeling the weight of the day's events pressing down on me. The room was dimly lit, with a single symbol hanging from the ceiling casting a soft yellow light. The walls were painted a pale white, and the floor was covered in a worn, brown carpet. A large window on the far wall allowed a stream of sunlight to filter through, casting a warm glow on the room. The air was musty and still but the room had a quiet ambience.

I closed my eyes, trying to clear my mind and relax. But just as I was about to drift off, I felt something soft against my hand. "Hmmm," I heard a gurgling moan, causing my eyes to snap open.

To my surprise, I saw a large rat-like creature with a conical mask on his face, held together by red ropes that were decorated with more masks. The creature was sitting on my bed, its beady eyes staring up at me with a curious expression.

"Hmm, your touch feels nice, but at least buy me coffee first," the creature said, its voice deep and guttural.

I sat up, my eyes wide with shock and confusion. "What the hell?!" I exclaimed, staring at the creature in disbelief.

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The dimly lit room was filled with an eerie silence as I stood before the massive figure of Kunlan. He was a being unlike any I had ever seen before. He was covered in thick, shaggy fur, the color of which reminded me of a snow. His eyes were large and almond-shaped, and they seemed to glow with an inner fire. He stood at least a foot taller than me, and his massive frame was imposing and intimidating.

"So let me get this straight," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "You want me to repay Alexander's debt to you."

Kunlan let out a deep sigh, "Yes."

"Why?" I asked, confused.

"Why are you humans so slow?" Kunlan said in a tone that suggested he was growing impatient with me.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear rising in my chest. From his tone and appearance, it was clear to me that Kunlan was not human.

"Bravo, looks like we have a genius among us," Kunlan said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

I didn't respond, instead, I stood there in silence, trying to take in everything that was happening.

"Out of curiosity, what did you think I was?" Kunlan asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice.

"I don't know, a pervert who wearing a fur suit and thinks he is some hot shit," I said, my fear causing me to speak without thinking.

Kunlan's fur spiked up as saliva began to drip down from his conical mask. "That is mean and very specific," he said before pinching my face cheek.

I felt a little sting, and I exclaimed, "Ok, I get it. I am sorry."

"Awe but I was just playing," Kunlan said with a chuckle.

"You hurt me in my most vulnerable spot," I said with a tear in my eye.

"Now I know you are doing this intentionally," Kunlan said, and we both chuckled at that.

I took a deep breath and asked, "So what happens when I don't pay back the debt?"

Kunlan's fur spiked up again as he pointed at Alexander's amulet, "The amulet and everything relating to it. I take it back."

I gulped, "How do I pay back the debt?"

"10 Chrysotiles," Kunlan exclaimed, causing me to frown.

"What the hell is a Chrysotile?" I thought to myself.

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