Chapter 4: The Hero?

Lin Xiaocha didn't expect that the sacrifice would still have this process.

She felt her throat was as hot as a broiler. Her voice was gone and she could only wait for the bloodletting.

Just when her clothes were taken off by the four foxes, until only one Dudou[1] was left, a white light pierced through the miasma and knocked down the group of demons.

‘He came.’

At this moment, the huge blue eyes roared with anger, and Lin Xiaocha fainted immediately.

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[Host, host, you wake up.] The system's voice echoed in Lin Xiaocha's mind. She tried to open her eyes.

There was a fire in her field of vision. The ground was red and barren, with only a few sparking weeds. The miasma in the sky was also glowing red, and the air was filled with a disgusting burnt smell.

Countless scorched beast-shaped corpses lay horizontally and vertically, with distorted postures.

A man dressed in white was half-kneeling on the ground. He propped himself on the ground with his sword to prevent himself from falling.

Sure enough, this was the man in white she saw during the day.

When Lin Xiaocha saw him for the first time, she felt that he was unusual.

Whether it was his one-in-a-million look or the desire for vengeance in his eyes, he was full of a male protagonist's aura.

In the book, the male protagonist saves the beauty in one stroke but cannot kill the Demon King with his own power. He deserves to be the male protagonist.

But when Lin Xiaocha confirmed the other party's identity with the system again, the system said: [The information provided at the moment cannot confirm the identity of the other party. ]

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He realized that Lin Xiaocha was awake, which was unexpected. He slowly raised his eyes and saw the fainted girl sitting up from the altar.

In a world of bloody flames, only two people looked at each other quietly.

Her pair of eyes were like a young deer in the forest. She looked at him timidly.

With only a bellyband hung on her body, the black altar made her bare skin look far better than morning dew, which could break anyone's mind.

She has a very beautiful face. Her pure face matched her current sultry appearance. It was really a huge impact.

But no matter how beautiful and enchanting the scene was, the man's eyes were still so cold that people couldn't see a trace of emotion. She couldn't feel half of any joy or anger.

He just stood up with his sword, turned, and prepared to leave.

Lin Xiaocha ran down from the altar and saw a jade medallion drop from where he was standing.

A "Yuan" was engraved on it.

Lin Xiaocha: [Xiao Tong, can you confirm that he is the male lead now? ]

System: [Most likely he is the male lead, but the information is still not enough.]

Lin Xiaocha: [Xiaotong, as a system, can't you recognize the male lead? 】

System: [No.]

Lin Xiaocha: [...]

Lin Xiaocha looked at the white-clothed man who was further and further away from his back. "Xianjun~, you dropped your thing."

She used "Xianjun[2]" to call him, regardless of whether it was abrupt.

Her voice was clear, but her tone was soft, lingering, and ambiguous.

He stopped and turned his head slowly, but his expression suddenly became cold when he saw her.

She was standing. Her white legs were long and straight.

Her teeth were biting on her lustrous and watery lips. As if she bit harder, water would come out from her lips.

There were countless people in this world who want to cling to him, and all sorts of women emerged one after another.

It's not that he hasn't seen this kind of trick, and naturally, he won't look at her just because she looks a little better than others.

He did not care about beauty or ugliness. In his eyes, even men and women were not very different.

He turned his head and left, not ready to take the jade medallion in her hand.

"I can't get out of here alone." The voice behind him was crying and pleading.

He was stunned, remembering how she stood up for the mother and child...

He finally stopped and said coldly, "Put your clothes on." His voice was calm and commanding.

Lin Xiaocha looked down at herself. As if she only realized that the only clothes covering her body were only underwear, she called out, "Ah."

She put her clothes on in a panic and walked to him. Then naturally reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Han Yu frowned slightly. His indifferent eyes instantly became colder and sharper. His thin lips slowly opened, just about to order her to let go.

But when he lowered his head, he saw her pale face. Her mouth was trembling, and her whole body was tight.

She raised a pair of frightened apricot eyes and gazed at him gratefully.

"I won't be so scared if I hold you. Xianjun, let's go."

Han Yu: ... ‘Alright.’

Lin Xiaocha raised her head and looked at the man next to her.

His body was tall and straight like a jade. His whole person was clear and aloof, but his tolerance was full of grace.

He has the kind of alienating look that makes people feel amazed and dare not approach easily.

If such a good-looking person was not the male protagonist, it would be unrealistic, plus the plot progressed exactly like the book. Lin Xiaocha felt it was a matter of course that he was her target.

His five senses were extremely keen. Han Yu found that the person next to him was secretly looking at him.

"What are you looking at?" He asked coldly.

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Translator Notes:

1. A dudou (literally means 'belly cover') is a type of old-fashioned Chinese bra first worn in the Ming Dynasty and then in the Qing Dynasty. It looks like a small apron and covers the bust and belly. They are backless and have cloth strings that tie around the neck and back.

It looks like THIS

2. Xianjun (仙君) literally means "Immortal Lord" or "Immortal Gentleman." It is a respectful term to refer to a male immortal who has a very high reputation.