The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Chapter 1596 - 1594: The Rarity of Ten Thousand Year Frost

Mu Jin, one of the nine great Battle Saints of the Battle God Temple, is a super strong figure second only to the Combat God within the temple.

Since childhood, her talent was astonishing, reaching the Battle Emperor Realm (equivalent to a Superhuman Realm Warrior) at the age of thirteen. Admirers were countless, but she was devoted to martial arts and had no interest in romance.

At twenty, she became the youngest elder in the Battle God Temple. From then on, there was no man in the temple worthy of her. Describing her as Heaven’s Proud Daughter was not an exaggeration.

However, today, her body, pure and untouched for over twenty years, was compromised by a man she had just met.

Shyness, rage, and confusion flooded into Mu Jin’s mind instantly.

Subconsciously, she should have slapped or kicked this audacious man down the peak of the Snow Mountain, shattering him into pieces.

Yet, that large hand’s firm grasp gave her an unprecedented feeling.

A bit painful, but not too painful.

The pain strangely carried a comfort she never experienced before.

Mu Jin’s face was so close to Wang Dadong that he could even feel the faint breath from her nostrils.

Their eyes locked onto each other.

Wang Dadong’s heart was in his throat; right now, both his and Qin Xue’s lives were in the hands of this incredibly powerful female fighter.

With just a slap or a kick, both he and Qin Xue would be doomed.

But from the very first sight of this ethereal woman who seemed above worldly matters, Wang Dadong knew she must be supremely cold and proud.

Mu Jin had no reason to spare him.

Therefore, Wang Dadong felt a deep desolation in his heart.

If he hadn’t insisted on bringing Qin Xue to the Snow Mountain, she might have lived longer or perhaps never faced death at all.

After all, Qin Xue cultivated Fighting Spirit to break free from the Vampire Clan’s entanglements and to have the freedom to love without restraint.

She never pursued power for its own sake.

Wang Dadong wasn’t afraid to die, but he didn’t want Qin Xue to die with him.

Now, it seemed he had only one chance, the copper box fragment.

Moments later, Wang Dadong gently closed his eyes, released his tight hold on Mu Jin’s hand, and pushed Qin Xue gently away.

He didn’t plan to use the copper box fragment immediately, as its side effects were unpredictable, and rushing to use it might push them into even greater danger.

Qin Xue’s body slipped from Wang Dadong’s embrace, and panic emerged on her delicate face. She reached out to grab Wang Dadong, but his body had already moved away, and she grasped nothing.

As Wang Dadong’s body fell off the cliff, a slender hand suddenly shot out, perilously grasping his hand.

Wang Dadong looked up to see Mu Jin’s indifferent, exquisite face.

In truth, Mu Jin’s heart wasn’t as calm as it appeared. A man was willing to sacrifice his life for a woman.

With a pull of her hand, Wang Dadong was back on the platform.

The platform could comfortably hold two people, but with a third, especially one as burly as Wang Dadong, it became quite cramped.

The three were practically pressed against each other.

Qin Xue had prepared to follow Wang Dadong when she thought he was about to fall.

Now that Wang Dadong returned safely to the platform, Qin Xue could no longer restrain herself and embraced Wang Dadong, offering her fragrant lips.

A kiss atop the peak.

As mentioned, the three were so close that their faces were almost touching, so this kiss happened entirely in front of Mu Jin, with her face less than ten centimeters away.

Mu Jin’s eyes widened, staring at the two of them.

Over a full minute passed before the two pulled themselves back, Qin Xue’s eyes showing a touch of shyness while Wang Dadong looked somewhat awkward.

Their behavior just now seemed excessively showy.

"Did I pass the test?" Wang Dadong took the lead to break the awkwardness by speaking.

Mu Jin didn’t reply to Wang Dadong’s question but instead asked indifferently, "Why did you travel so far to come here?"

"To be truthful, my girlfriend also cultivates Fighting Spirit, but she was seriously injured recently, and only the Ten Thousand Year Frost from your temple can heal her completely," Wang Dadong said.

Mu Jin looked at Qin Xue, grabbed the rock wall with one hand, and lifted Qin Xue’s left hand with the other.

A few seconds later, her elegant eyebrows furrowed, "All the main meridians in her body are severed, but that’s not the serious part. The true issue is the cracks in her Dantian’s Battle Qi Crystal Core. Without repair, within three months, all her Fighting Spirit would dissipate, and she’d become entirely powerless. Did you use a high-rank combat technique beyond your rank?"

Mu Jin saw through Qin Xue’s injuries with a glance.

"Yes, that’s right." Wang Dadong nodded.

Mu Jin sighed, "Such an injury can indeed be healed with Ten Thousand Year Frost, and it can greatly enhance Fighting Spirit cultivation, but... you should give up. It’s impossible for you to obtain the Ten Thousand Year Frost."

"If possible, I’m willing to exchange anything. I’ll trouble the elder to report to the Hall Master on my behalf," Wang Dadong had long known that obtaining Ten Thousand Year Frost wouldn’t be easy, and wasn’t going to give up because of Mu Jin’s words.

"Exchange? Do you know why it’s called Ten Thousand Year Frost?" Mu Jin suddenly asked.

"Could it be because it takes ten thousand years to mature?" Wang Dadong replied.

Mu Jin gave a cold smile, "Of course not, that’s just something made up by outsiders to emphasize its value."

So it doesn’t take ten thousand years to mature, Wang Dadong sighed in relief.

If it truly required ten thousand years to grow, he wouldn’t be able to exchange anything from Hell for the Ten Thousand Year Frost from the Battle God Temple.

"Don’t celebrate too soon. Although it doesn’t take ten thousand years to mature, its maturation conditions are more difficult than waiting ten thousand years."

"What?" Wang Dadong was shocked.

Conditions harder than waiting ten thousand years, just how difficult could that be?

Seeing Wang Dadong’s disbelief, Mu Jin narrowed her eyes and said, "I’ll be honest with you, the Ten Thousand Year Frost is more precious to our Battle God Temple than us Sanctuary Guardians!"