MTL NOVEL Chapter 2
Chapter 2: Severing All Ties, Sign Vigorously!
“That’s right!”
Zhou Tong and Mo Liushu locked eyes, the turbulent emotions in his gaze had calmed. He calmly spoke those two words, his face determined.
It felt as if the outcome was expected yet sudden; Mo Liushu’s heart still trembled violently.
This rebellious apprentice actually dared to sever ties with her, but why… did her heart sway?
“Unacceptable!”
The surrounding elders could no longer hold back and stood up to intervene.
“This is absurd! This matter lacks a clear beginning and end, and there’s insufficient evidence; it shouldn’t proceed like this!”
“That’s right! Why not summon the Heaven Mirror? Once activated, it can reflect all past events and will surely clarify right from wrong!”
The elders hadn’t anticipated the situation would escalate to this point. Zhou Tong was Mo Liushu’s disciple, and they had no grounds to intervene. However, they could no longer sit idly by.
It was precisely because Zhou Tong was exceptionally talented and had made significant contributions to the sect that countless young disciples viewed him as a role model, admiring and following him. He had essentially become the spirit and backbone for the younger disciples.
Such a talent, even if at fault, should be treated leniently; how could they recklessly impose guilt upon him!
As these words were spoken, Tang Qi’s expression suddenly changed. Fourth senior sister Jiang Yuyao and Fifth senior sister Ge Hongqiu’s faces paled too. If the Heaven Mirror was indeed employed, their dealings would be exposed!
“Elders, isn’t this a bit of an overreaction? The Heaven Mirror is a treasured artifact of the sect; every activation comes at a great cost. Is it really necessary to make such a big fuss over a sinner?”
Jiang Yuyao said anxiously, hoping to prevent the truth from emerging.
However, no one paid her any mind. An elder stepped forward, looking at Mo Liushu and said, “Only the sect master is qualified to use the treasured artifact. Since the sect master is currently in seclusion, as their direct disciple, you have the right to act in their stead and utilize the powerful mirror…”
Hearing this, Zhou Tong became intrigued.
In his past life, he had avoided provoking his master and the senior sisters’ displeasure, enduring the false accusations placed upon him without taking it this far.
Now, he was eager to see what decision Mo Liushu would make before the truth that was within reach.
“There’s no need for that!”
The answer arrived swiftly, as Mo Liushu looked down at Zhou Tong, her words resolute.
“Aren’t you quite bold? Trying to threaten me by severing our connection; don’t think I’ll fall for that!”
“Since this is your request, very well, I will grant it.”
A surge of overwhelming spiritual energy burst forth, carving words in the air and forming a document of severance.
This was a pact governed by laws; as long as both parties dripped their blood upon it, the contract would be established.
Any party daring to break the pact first would pay a severe price.
Mo Liushu did not hesitate for a moment, flicking her fingers, and a drop of crimson flew onto the contract, leaving a mark.
“Your turn…”
She fixed her gaze on Zhou Tong, staring intently, not wanting to miss even the slightest expression.
For some reason, she seemed to be anticipating a display of tension or struggle from him.
“Hahaha… What was I looking forward to? I should have thought of this long ago!”
Zhou Tong laughed loudly, carefree, liberated, and filled with ridicule!
This scene sent ripples through Mo Liushu’s heart once more.
He was laughing? What was he laughing about? How could he laugh like that!
Unconsciously, Mo Liushu clenched her fists.
“What are you dawdling for? Just drip your blood! Are you perhaps regretting it?”
“I never regret!”
Zhou Tong’s smile faded. The matters of today had rendered it meaningless to distinguish who was right and who was wrong.
“My dear master, you clearly have the chance to find out the truth, yet you stubbornly cling to your beliefs. Ultimately, you see me merely as a toy you can manipulate at will. You deem me guilty, so I must be guilty; daring to resist is treason!
The most regrettable decision of my life was abandoning my dignity to become your disciple. Now, I must correct this mistake!”
As the words fell, Zhou Tong raised his arm, similarly sending a drop of blood flying towards the contract.
Mo Liushu’s pupils suddenly constricted, one hand instinctively raised.
“Wait!”
At that moment, a beautiful elder stepped forward, seizing the drop of blood.
Seeing this, Mo Liushu’s chest rose and fell slightly, while the other tightly clenched hand slowly relaxed, as if letting out a sigh of relief.
“Zhou Tong, what has brought you to this point?”
The elder looked at him with a complex expression and said, “I know you may feel wronged, but consider holding on a bit longer. When the sect master emerges from seclusion, we will collectively plead on your behalf and give you a chance to clear your name. Moreover, since Mo Liushu is your master, it’s only right that you show her filial piety. However, your behavior today was overly rude!”
Upon hearing this, several elders nodded in agreement, beginning to chime in persuading Zhou Tong.
“That is true. As a disciple, recognizing and respecting your teacher is imperative. You’ve merely been wronged; there’s no need to escalate it this far. If you apologize to your master now, we can let this matter go!”
In contrast, Mo Liushu now stood like a statue, showing no response.
No one knew that at the moment Zhou Tong cast his blood, she felt as if her entire being had been electrified, tightened to the extreme.
Even now, her heart still raced, unable to calm.
“Look, your master has already tacitly agreed. Go say a few kind words to her, and today’s events can be overlooked.”
The beautiful elder wore a joyful expression, knowing Mo Liushu’s silence represented a concession. If Zhou Tong calmed down and was willing to admit his mistake, perhaps the conflict could be resolved.
Zhou Tong raised his head, displaying a smile that felt like a breath of springtime.
This elder knew some of his experiences and had helped him at times, which was why she stood up now.
“Fairy White Crane, you’ve taken care of me over the years,” Zhou Tong said with a smile, as if acknowledging her words.
“Humph!”
Mo Liushu let out a cold huff, her gaze harshly fixed on Fairy White Crane.
“If he wants to go, then let him leave; I will not keep him. However, should he wish to remain under my guidance, he had better temper his attitude. Today’s matter shall not be repeated!”
The elders exchanged glances, each seeing joy in the others’ eyes.
Given Mo Liushu’s cool demeanor, her words were considered forgiveness towards Zhou Tong.
Yet at that moment, Zhou Tong suddenly exhaled lightly, causing Fairy White Crane’s expression to shift abruptly. She felt the drop of blood in her palm coming to life, turning scorching and wild.
“No!”
She shouted, attempting to strengthen her grip to contain the blood, but it was too late.
With a resounding smack!
The drop, like a crimson meteorite, crashed into the contract!!