White String(Up In Book Next)
Chapter 27

God Wu Ao's wings turned white, the chains that bound him also started to break apart. A book came out of his glabell and united with the Book of the Way of Heaven.

White String let out a long breath. Fortunately Wu Ao immediately regained his senses. Otherwise, he might have to rewrite his memories.

White String was actually quite curious as to what book had united with the Book of the Heaven's Path, but he had more important matters now. So he left Wu Ao with Great Ape in the Star Room.

In the real world, the Blood Jars sect had been desperate. The members of the group of white stream elders could easily corner them.

The Blood Jars suffered a crushing setback. If only White String had not taken care of their Patriarch, the situation might have been inversely proportional.

The remaining members of the Blood Jars were brought to the ground surface, waiting to be tried.

When the White String returned, a situation that was difficult to explain had occurred. The elders of the white stream could only be at a loss because they did not understand either.

"What's going on here?" White String slightly tilted his head like a fool.

The people held back by the Blood Jars were the remaining members of their sect before their sect was annihilated. They had a deep hatred for the people from the Blood Jars.

The prisoners were seen getting along and were very familiar with the members of the Blood Jars. It was as if they were distant brothers who had not met for a long time.

One of them approached the White String. "Master, I am Yue Yan. I represent all of us very grateful to Master for everything that Master has done for us," Yue Yan was someone in his thirties, but he seemed to be the leader of the prisoners.

"We have lost our sect and our family. Instead of killing them, build a good relationship. After all, they destroyed our sect by force. We will sincerely forgive them, in the hope that they can become good people," although Yue Yan sounded playful with his words, she said, White String knew this person's experience was on par with that of a parent thanks to the life experience he had gained.

'I was also your naivety. But there was no harm in giving them a second chance, ' White String was impassive.

On second thought, he realized something. "It turns out that the rumor about the Blood Jars that have the Controlling Science is true," White String muttered softly.

"Sister, what is the Controller?" Ah Mei was suddenly beside the White String. "Controlling Science is a forbidden technique for controlling one's consciousness. If consciousness is controlled, they will do whatever the controlling master commands. Undead had no consciousness, so excluding the Controlling sciences," Ah Mei overestimated White String's brief explanation.

"Then, they've killed a lot of people before. Shouldn't they be covered in bloodlust from the murderous aura?" Ah Mei pointed to the former Blood Jars member.

White String gave a glance towards the former members of the Blood Jars, "All of the murderous aura they had obtained had been absorbed by their master. When their master died, their murderous aura also disappeared."

"So they won't endanger former prisoners with bloodlust right?" Ah Mei was secretly relieved when she saw White String nod.

"There's something I have to do."

Ah Mei hurriedly pulled the tip of the White String robe, "This club is up, it's better to wait for the front chapter to release."

White String condemns the author from the bottom of his heart for being too lazy to just write a 500-word new chapter and update immediately.