Damn, I Awakened With A Horror System!

Chapter 320 The Annoying Mimic.

Heaving a sigh of relief upon understanding where the sound originated, Leo couldn't help but angrily glare toward the epitaphs in the distance—exuding a dangerous vibe that caused the bland cemetery to fall silent.

Feeling that the bland cemetery understood his silent threats, Leo then opened his mouth before mumbling coldly.

"You can scare other people, but don't interrupt me when I am doing something."

Saying those words, Leo then continued processing the corpses beside him, using his Qi thread before stitching them with great mastery—increasing his speed so he could finish before the sun arrives.

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Miles away from the location of the bland cemetery, the familiar man, wearing the familiar loose robe, could be seen leisurely strolling through the depths of the endless forest...

His face, devoid of any worries, could even be discerned looking around, seemingly enjoying the sight of the towering trees.

Occasionally, he will wave the wooden saber on his arms, cutting the tall grasses on his way—exuding an unprecedented sharpness that instantly cut the bushes tens of meters away cleanly.

Churn~@@@@

As he was leisurely traversing the land, the man suddenly halted his movement.

His eyes, revealing cold sharpness akin to the edges of a blade, immediately shifted toward the far horizon... Squinting hardly as if wanted to fierce the hindrance within his vision to directly glean the origin of the sensation he had just felt.

"Weird."

Soon, he weakly mumbled to himself, doubting if the sensation of faint danger that he had just felt was simply a product of his imagination...

However, considering that his senses never failed him, the man, holding the wooden saber in his arms, unfolded a smile on his face—caressing the saber with affection before mumbling in excitement.

"We might have found someone with considerable strength; I hope the being could temper our sword qi considerably."

Without hesitation, the man, tightly holding the wooden saber, hurriedly dashed toward the direction where he had felt the aura earlier, not even caring about his surroundings if there were beasts or not...

As if only a worthy opponent was worth his attention.

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Ding!

Leo, feeling confused, hurriedly looked behind his back, only to see a man wearing a loose robe standing tens of meters away from him. On the man's left hand, a wooden saber, trembling unceasingly, could be seen...

Unexpectedly, the man's aura, seemingly containing profundity that couldn't be explained, sent a dangerous vibe to his soul, causing his gray eyes to constrict slightly.

"A man at the late or peak stage of the core formation realm. He also had a skill that could block my soul scan.'

Not showing emotion on his face, Leo secretly clenches his fist, ready to summon offensive skills if the other party shows malice.

"Who are you?"

Leo asked warily, feeling confused about how the man managed to enter the bland cemetery without him noticing, making him wonder if he had put all of his attention on creating puppets earlier or if he had faith in the protection of the bland cemetery, making him lower his guard in the process.

Hmmm...

Hearing Leo, the man didn't reply immediately; instead, he squinted his eyes hardly, eyeing Leo's body to a great degree, as if gauging Leo's inner energy, causing Leo to feel uncomfortable.

Soon, after a momentary silence, the man grinned, unfolding the white teeth beyond before speaking.

"Are you willing... to fight me?"

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Eh?

"This man, is he an idiot?'

Hearing the request of the unknown man in the short distance, Leo's brows couldn't help but twitch uncontrollably. Having no idea if the man was joking or not.

However, even though he had a strong urge to punch the face of the man in the distance, unable to discern if he was making fun of him, Leo still politely refused. Enjoy new adventures from My Virtual Library Empire

Not showing any dissatisfaction on his face, afraid that the man would suddenly attack him while inside the bland cemetery, causing his newly planted herbs to be destroyed.

If that happened, he would surely cry blood.

"This. Why not?"

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