Wulin, who is she?

Tang Wulin was ultimately a gentle person.

He reached out and gently patted Mo Lan's back.

"By the way, Sister Mo Lan, are you almost fully recovered? Why did you switch to this train?"

Mo Lan released Tang Wulin and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Yes! I'm much better now." Mo Lan even raised her arm, pretending to be strong.

"Alas, it was thanks to your vibrant life force that seeped into my body through my blood that I was saved. It's just a pity that I'm still just an ordinary person, and my recovery took much longer. By the time I woke up, you had already left Heaven Dou City."

Tang Wulin chuckled awkwardly and scratched his head.

"Um, Sister Mo Lan, actually, it wasn't me who saved you, but one of my companions."

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Mo Lan wore a strange expression. Although she later heard her father say that Tang Wulin had woken up shortly after arriving in Heaven Dou City and had indeed gone to look for one of his companions, there was only one Shrek student on the train at the time Tang Wulin.

"Actually, as Soul Master, I have abundant Bloodline Power within my body, which gives me strong vitality. However, I cannot use this vitality to heal others; at least, I don't have any restorative Soul Skill."

Tang Wulin took out the Feather necklace from his collar. This one was old; Jiang Mingyuan had plucked a new feather and given it to Tang Wulin after he learned that Tang Wulin's original Feather had lost all its life force. However, he kept the new one in a box and protected it carefully.

This old one was a gift from Brother Yuan on his birthday, and it has great sentimental value, Tang Wulin couldn't bear to throw it away.

"It was a birthday gift from my companion. It contains a great deal of life force, and it was it that saved us back then."

Mo Lan saw that when Tang Wulin spoke, he carefully held the Feather as if it were a treasure, his eyes filled with tenderness, as if he held beautiful feelings for the owner of the gift.

Despite her young age, Mo Lan has come into contact with all sorts of people due to her background. She is all too familiar with Tang Wulin's appearance.

"It seems that companion is very important to you. If I have the chance, I hope to thank her in person."

Tang Wulin was about to say that Jiang Mingyuan was in the Restroom and he could introduce her to him in a little while.

But Mo Lan's actions interrupted Tang Wulin once again.

"Keep this safe."

Tang Wulin looked down and saw that Mo Lan had stuffed a card into his hand.

"This is All-Federation Train Pass. I applied for it from the Federation, Federation Transportation Department issued this top-level pass to you in recognition of your heroic act of saving the passengers. Simply show it at any Train Station on the continent, and you'll gain access to a luxurious four-person cabin. It will make traveling by train much more convenient in the future, saving you the trouble of buying tickets. And your companion too, you can travel together. Most train models have very spacious four-person cabins."

(It's not only spacious, but also very soundproof.)

Tang Wulin was too embarrassed to accept it and quickly declined. But Mo Lan said, "Take it. You deserve it. Human life is more important than anything else. If it weren't for your young age and the concern about the negative impact it might have on you, I would have asked my father and the Ministry of Transportation to give you high praise."

Tang Wulin finally accepted it, feeling a little excited. After all, train travel was a considerable expense, and saving a little money was always good.

Mo Lan then hurriedly pulled Tang Wulin outside.

"Let me show you around the deluxe compartments on this train. It'll take you quite a while before you get off at Heaven Dou City, so you can rest comfortably in the compartment."

Mo Lan excitedly pulled Tang Wulin's hand and led him to the private compartment area located in the middle of the train.

All Soul Guidance Train have a VIP area, which is not open to the public and is reserved for important guests.

The private room was more spacious than Tang Wulin had imagined. Pushing open the door, he found himself on a soft carpet. There was a large, plush sofa on each side, and several wide chairs lined up side by side by the window, with a long table in the middle. The tabletop was clean and set with tea set, a kettle, and a few snacks.

On the left side of the private room stands a row of low cabinets. When the cabinet doors are opened, you can see blankets, slippers, cups, and the like. On the right side is a small bar counter, which contains bottled alcoholic beverages, soft drinks, and simple snacks.

There were coat hooks near the door, and next to them was the door to a separate Restroom. The space, about ten square meters, was very tidy.

"Wulin, you rest here for now. I'll go arrange the train crew's tasks and come find you later."

Watching Mo Lan's departing figure, Tang Wulin ultimately withdrew his outstretched hand. He never found an opportunity to mention that Brother Yuan was also on this train.

He planned to close the door to the private room first, then go back to the original carriage and bring Brother Yuan over.

They had only just left the private room.

Bang!

It was as if something heavy had struck the train. The train carriages shook violently.

Tang Wulin quickly grabbed the wall to steady himself. The swaying stopped, Tang Wulin was about to ask a train staff member what had happened when the train's loudspeaker suddenly blared, broadcasting a cold, hoarse voice.

"Heh heh heh! Train Conductor, listen up! Get to carriage number 9 right now, or I won't let any of the hostages in carriage number 9 go!"

Tang Wulin felt as if he had been struck by lightning; he felt as if his world had collapsed.

No way! He's been attacked by Evil Soul Master twice in half a month! What kind of luck is that?!

The private room was in carriage 13, while his original carriage was 16. Tang Wulin glanced at the corridor behind him; the door there was closed, and he could vaguely see panicked figures.

Tang Wulin gritted his teeth and hardened his heart.

Brother Yuan will be fine, but Mo Lan just left. She might be in carriage 9 right now, already kidnapped by the robbers.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Wulin rushed straight towards carriage number 9.

Sure enough, shortly after the Evil Soul Master robber finished speaking through the train's public address system, Mo Lan, who had already reached carriage number 10, immediately pushed open the door and went inside.

"I am the train Train Conductor. If you have any problems, come at me. Don't threaten the passengers!"

In carriage number 9, a man in a black robe stood in the center of the carriage. He was not tall, but his arms were particularly striking. His fingers were extremely long, with no flesh on them, just bones.

Mo Lan was stunned by the sight before her as soon as she entered.

This robber had clearly killed more than a dozen passengers.

"Hehehe! Your name is Mo Lan, right? Our last operation was ruined by you, you damned woman, and a young Soul Master. Let's see who can stop us this time!"

As he spoke, the Evil Soul Master raised his hand, and his finger bones instantly extended forward, piercing through Mo Lan's right shoulder.

Just as he was about to drag Mo Lan to his side to kill her, Mo Lan suddenly sensed a powerful aura erupting behind her.

The soft plant stems and leaves instantly wrapped around his waist, pulling him back sharply.

Tang Wulin held Mo Lan in his arms, and the wound on his shoulder that had been pierced was quickly bandaged with Blue Silver Grass.

"Sister Mo Lan, are you alright?"

Tang Wulin asked eagerly.

But Mo Lan didn't feel happy at all; instead, a look of panic appeared on her face.

Suddenly, Zhou Shen, the Evil Soul Master opposite, summoned a large amount of green phosphorescent flames. Yellow, purple, purple, and black flames rose from his feet, and six Soul Ring rose up.

This Evil Soul Master was actually a Six-Ring Soul Emperor.

Mo Lan knew that the highest-ranking security personnel on this train was only a Five-Ring Soul King, who was temporarily assigned to her by her father. Tang Wulin was only a three-ring Soul King when they last met.

"Wulin, run! I'll buy you some time." With that, the strong and kind girl suddenly broke free from Tang Wulin's embrace and charged straight at the Evil Soul Master opposite her.

She wanted to do the only thing she could, to give her life, to fight for a sliver of hope for this young boy to live.

How could Tang Wulin, who had received his parents' education since childhood, possibly stand by and watch such a thing happen?

The Evil Soul Master let out a cackling laugh.

"Neither of you can escape, you're both going to die!" With a wave of his hand, two Soul Ring beside him lit up at the same time, and the phosphorescent flames around him suddenly spread out, like a swarm of bees, attacking Tang Wulin and Mo Lan.

At the critical moment, Tang Wulin first unleashed his Gold-Patterned Blue Silver Grass, tightly enveloping himself and Mo Lan, forming a thick cocoon as the first layer of defense. Then, he activated his Golden Tang Wulin Golden Dragon Body, shielding Mo Lan behind him and using himself as the second barrier.

However, the difference in cultivation level was too great, and this Evil Soul Master was not a beast soul, so the Golden Dragon Bloodline in Tang Wulin's body had little effect on him.

This will-o'-the-wisp quickly burned away the Blue Silver Grass. It struck Tang Wulin, the scorching Flame searing his skin. Tang Wulin couldn't help but let out a painful howl.

"Hehehe! What a beautiful sound. Kid, I've made up my mind. I'm going to torture you properly, make you use that sound to please me as much as possible! Hahahaha!"

The Evil Soul Master laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Ahhhhh, ahhhhh! What is this! Get off me! Ah, it hurts! It's burning me!"

The maniacal laughter instantly turned into a wail, and even the phosphorescent flames that were attacking Tang Wulin and Mo Lan disappeared.

The two couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the Evil Soul Master who was engulfed in black and red Flame and was constantly rolling and thrashing on the ground.

Tang Wulin suddenly thought of something.

But before he could turn around...

A Youyou voice sounded from beside him.

"Wulin! Who is she?"