A splash of fresh blood rose, but Sangrong reacted quickly, rushing over to knock the dagger out of Sangji’s hand, then using a spell to stop the bleeding on Sangji’s neck.
"Reckless! Sangji, you don’t cherish your life enough!" Sangrong trembled with anger, yet he dared not pause even for a mont, fearing he couldn’t stop the bleeding from Sangji’s neck.
"Enough! Are you trying to force Lord Sangji to death?" the guard roared, tears streaming down his face.
Suddenly, a mber of the Barbarian Tribe knelt down, "I beg Madam Bai to have rcy and spare Lord Sangji!"
One after another, mbers of the Barbarian Tribe knelt, their eyes red as they pleaded.
"I beg Madam Bai to spare Lord Sangji!"
"I beg Madam Bai to trust Lord Sangji!"
"I beg Madam Bai..."
Bai Ruozhu felt a choking sensation in her chest, these mbers of the Barbarian Tribe were truly blind!
"Let’s go, since they remain stubborn, let them wait for their doom on their own!" Bai Ruozhu huffed and turned to leave, Jiang Yichun hurriedly followed. He was not a hero with a heart for the world and didn’t care about the lives of these people at all.
Gao Zhou and Ao Song also hurried to catch up, while Dujin hesitated, looking at Sangji and then at Bai Ruozhu, ultimately choosing to follow Bai Ruozhu.
Muyu was about to leave when a woman ran up, "Muyu, where are you going? I’ll go with you!"
"Princess, don’t cause trouble. It’s not safe for you to follow ." Muyu quickly glanced at Sangji not far away, Sangji must have noticed the princess, what should he do?
Bai Ruozhu heard the commotion and said to Jiang Yichun, "Tell Muyu to take the princess along, so she won’t be hard by Sangji."
Jiang Yichun imdiately spoke up, and a smile appeared on Muyu’s face as he reached out to take the princess’s hand, leading her away.
The princess’s father saw this situation, hurriedly gave orders to his subordinates, and left with Dujin’s group.
"Madam Bai!" An elderly shepherd blocked the way, tears streaming down his face, "You cannot leave. There must be so misunderstanding. You are a benefactor to our Barbarian Tribe, and Lord Sangji is a benefactor to us poor people. You must not be misled."
Bai Ruozhu usually couldn’t bear to face an old man like this, but hearing him still trust Sangji, she felt displeased and said, "Can your own eyes deceive you? I’ve said it repeatedly, it’s you who don’t believe . From now on, I have nothing to do with the Barbarian Tribe."
With that, she strode away, the old man crying bitterly behind her, "You are our benefactor, you can’t leave!"
Bai Ruozhu sneered, Benefactor? Yet she was still an outsider, and still, so many people chose to trust Sangji.
After leaving the Barbarian Tribe, Ao Song pursed her little lips and said to Bai Ruozhu, "Sister Bai, I’m sorry, I ssed things up."
"It’s not your fault, we underestimated his strength, even his heart disease was fake, and I didn’t detect it before." Bai Ruozhu said.
"I always thought I was smart, but I can’t outmatch others." Ao Song said, disappointed.
Bai Ruozhu patted her shoulder to comfort her.
"Muyu, are we just leaving like that? I said I would avenge Dan Ma." The princess pouted.
Without waiting for Muyu to speak, the princess’s father sternly said, "Madam Bai will make the arrangents, don’t speak out of turn."
The princess shrank her head and obediently stopped asking.
Bai Ruozhu and the others quickly t up with Mo Beishan, briefly explaining the situation.
"What should we do now?" Mo Beishan asked.
"Let’s rest first, then make arrangents. Ruozhu doesn’t want to harm those innocent mbers of the Barbarian Tribe." Jiang Yichun said with a serious expression.
He knew Bai Ruozhu was kind-hearted, but because of this, he loved her even more. She considered those of the Barbarian Tribe, but when sothing happened, they didn’t trust her. Wasn’t that disheartening for her?
Mo Beishan saw that both were unhappy, so he took on the task of organizing affairs.
...
The severely injured Sangji was carried back to his tent, and many people shed tears for him, but from a hidden angle, a slight smile played at the corner of his mouth.
Bai Ruozhu, you think you can compete with ? Better go cultivate for a few more years.
However, so mbers of the Barbarian Tribe still trusted her, those who stayed might not all completely trust him. Even his priest uncle had so suspicions, so he couldn’t waste any more ti.
He ordered those caring for him to leave, slowly climbing up to sit cross-legged, forming seals with his hands and quickly pushing a faint aura out of his body.
"Zhong Family, you underestimated ." Sangji muttered, raising his palm to shatter the aura, which was the Dark Symbol secretly made by Ao Song.
As night fell, Sangrong visited Sangji.
"Sangji, are you feeling any better? Still coughing blood?" Sangrong asked.
Sangji weakly coughed twice, acting as if he would get up, and Sangrong hurriedly supported him, "Don’t move recklessly, you’re so weak..."
Before he could finish speaking, his face changed dramatically, looking at Sangji in disbelief, "You actually made a move against ?"
His voice grew weaker, yet Sangji no longer appeared feeble, curling his lips in a smile as he leaned close to Sangrong’s ear, "Uncle, since you trust so much and care for my body, why not make a sacrifice for ?"
His words were frad as a question, yet he already laid down the paralyzed Sangrong, standing to perform the evil technique on him. Sangrong’s eyes widened in terror, yet he was trapped by Sangji’s trick, unable to move or speak.
A rustling sound ca, and the human-headed, snake-bodied monster appeared, slowly approaching Sangrong.
"Originally, she only liked virginal blood, but luckily your essence is rich, once it drains your blood, it’ll almost be fully integrated." Sangji said, laughing quietly, "Uncle, I must thank you for saving my beloved woman."
Sangrong wished he could bite him to death, yet he was helpless, unable to move or even curse. Soon, he felt his blood and energy dissipating as the monster drained his blood essence!
A quarter of an hour later, only a dry skeleton remained of Sangrong. Without careful inspection, it was hard to recognize it as him.
"Priest, are you coming back?" the servant outside asked, unable to hold back any longer after hearing nothing for a while.
Sangji pinched his throat, suddenly emitting Sangji’s voice, "I will personally care for Sangji today, you may leave."
"Priest, take care of your health." the servant said with concern.
"Leave!"
The servant, helpless, had no choice but to retreat.
The snake in the tent crawled under the bed, quickly swallowing a piece of the body. Sangji looked at it with tender affection, then waved his hand, "Co, let give you essence."
The monster quickly wrapped around him, and he resud that perverse act, but this ti it didn’t take long before the beauty’s head finally opened her eyes.
"My Honglian, you have finally awakened." Sangji beca excited, lovingly cradling the head and kissing it passionately.
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