They Were Reborn And Said I Am The Savior

Feeling like a green hat had been put on him, Zhang Kuang no longer had the desire to wander around. He turned his grief into motivation and ran back to practice.

At that moment, on the road, Father Leng couldn’t help but ask, “Daughter, who was that just now?”

Leng Qingyue replied casually, “My classmate, Zhang Kuang.”

Mother Leng teased, “He seems to like you a lot!”

Leng Qingyue still spoke calmly, “That’s true, but I don’t like him.”

“You might not like him now, but you could consider giving it a try. Sometimes, the more you spend time with someone, the more you grow fond of them. After all, it’s rare to find a boy who only has eyes for you. You should learn to appreciate that!”

“No need to consider it. I will never like him in this lifetime!” Leng Qingyue declared firmly. She lifted her head slightly, her thoughts drifting to her past life.

In her previous life, Zhang Kuang had also relentlessly pursued her. Instead of feeling flattered, she grew annoyed, even disgusted by it.

How to put it… Zhang Kuang wasn’t exactly bad.

He came from a prestigious family, had good looks, and was quite talented.

He wasn’t a bad person either; he was always straightforward and never bullied the weak.

When faced with demons, he was always the one to step forward.

However, he was just too immature, constantly thinking about love and jealousy, always competing and seeking to outdo others.

As he chased after her, he was also on a path of rivalry with Lin Daotian.

Yet, he was all bark and no bite—he couldn’t handle setbacks.

After choosing the wrong opponent, a few defeats left him utterly broken. He turned to alcohol, drowning his sorrows until he was constantly drunk.

By the time she left Earth, there was no news of him—whether he was dead or alive, she didn’t know.

How could she ever come to like someone like that?

“Besides, he’s nowhere near as good as a certain someone.”

Leng Qingyue muttered to herself. After seeing that towering, invincible figure, no other man could ever occupy space in her heart.

After moving into her new home, Leng Qingyue immediately threw herself into cultivation.

Now, she had only one goal.

To surpass her past self!

And to catch up to that man’s footsteps!

“But before that, I need to remind Lin Daotian about the Heavenly Demon Hall!”

“In my previous life, the Heavenly Demon Hall began assassinating the geniuses of Jiangnan around this time! Lin Daotian was also on their hit list. Although he made it out unscathed back then, I’ve been reborn, and the butterfly effect could cause unexpected changes! If something were to happen to Lin Daotian, this world would be doomed!”

“Lin Daotian is the hope of the entire world; nothing can happen to him!”

With that thought, Leng Qingyue wrote a letter and handed it to Wang Biao, asking him to deliver it to Lin Daotian.

At the Lin family estate, Lin Daotian looked at Leng Qingyue’s letter, his expression becoming strange.

“The Heavenly Demon Hall plans to assassinate me, and she knows about it? How?”

To be honest, Leng Qingyue’s recent behavior had been puzzling him.

She used to be cold and distant to everyone, unwilling to say even an extra word, but now, she was becoming warm toward him.

She had no significant status or background, yet seemed to know a lot.

It was as if she had become a completely different person. Strange, wasn’t it?

“Forget it, I should focus on the issue with the Heavenly Demon Hall for now.”

Lin Daotian’s expression turned serious. Traitors and lackeys are never in short supply in any era.

The Heavenly Demon Hall is one such organization. For the sake of power, they betrayed their own race, serving the demons and willingly becoming executioners, turning their blades against their fellow humans. They’ve committed countless atrocities that enraged both gods and men alike.

Among their many heinous acts, their most frequent one is infiltrating human society and eliminating talented young summoners.

Every year during the summoning ceremony, their activities peak.

Tens of thousands of talented youths have fallen victim to their treachery, and it’s not uncommon for even genius-level individuals to meet their demise.

“But why would they want to kill me? I’m not even that talented!” Lin Daotian wondered, glancing at the panda beside him, who was happily stuffing its face. “Could it be they discovered something special about the panda? No way, I’m the only one who knows her secret!”

Though he couldn’t figure it out, Lin Daotian still increased his vigilance and chose to stay low-profile.

In Jiangnan City, in an abandoned factory hidden away…

It was a quiet night, but suddenly, several figures swiftly leapt into the area, kneeling behind a man in a black robe.

“Greetings, Ninth Protector!”

“At ease.”

The black-robed man turned around, his face covered in dark markings, his pupils as black as ink. He looked eerie and terrifying.

He spoke, his voice cold and indifferent: “Have you completed the investigation I assigned?”

“Protector, the investigation is complete!” replied one of the figures in a loud, clear voice. “During this year’s summoning ceremony, a total of 15 people summoned exceptional creatures! Among them, Zhang Kuang and Leng Qingyue stand out the most, having respectively summoned an eight-colored Vajra Hammer and a nine-colored Divine Sword Solitary Moon. They pose the greatest threat to the Heavenly Demon Hall and must be eliminated!”

“Good. Since you’ve confirmed this, go and kill them!”

“Yes, Protector!”

“But there’s one more person you must kill.”

“Who?”

“The Dragon King’s son—Lin Daotian!”

Everyone was immediately puzzled.

One of them asked, “Protector, why kill him? From what I know, he summoned a useless pet during this ceremony. He poses no threat to us at all!”

“Simply because he’s the only son of the Dragon King, Lin Aotian!”

The black-robed man stood with his hands behind his back and said, “By killing his son, we can enrage Lin Aotian, driving him to madness and causing him to fall into darkness. This would only benefit us greatly! So, who will carry out the task? If successful, I promise to fully support that person in becoming a Demon General!”

“This…” The group exchanged glances.

The offer was tempting, but this was the Dragon King they were talking about!

Although the Dragon King hadn’t taken action in many years, who dared to underestimate him?

And who could possibly kill his son right under his nose and live to tell the tale?

At that moment, shadows flickered, and a woman appeared in midair above the factory. She wore a half-black mask, her figure was graceful and slender, black hair flowing, and she bore black wings on her back.

“I will kill him,” she declared.

The black-robed man nodded in satisfaction. “Good. As expected of our top-ranked Demon General, the Slaughter Angel. The task is yours, but remember, this mission is dangerous. Above all else, prioritize your survival.”

“Understood, Protector!” the masked woman replied.

The black-robed man waved his hand. “Go carry out your missions. I await your success!”

The group bowed once more and swiftly departed.