After Ye Xunhuan and the Demon King left the shrine, the masked man who had defeated Kazama Shoshi imdiately appeared here.
Looking at the scattered remains everywhere, the man sighed slightly, "Qin Fenghuang, you have birthed a remarkable son!"
As he spoke, a hint of nostalgia slowly surfaced in the man's eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the Qin Fenghuang of the past!
And indeed it was true; the man was indeed reminiscing about Qin Fenghuang.
In a trance, the man seed to have returned to the past.
In his mories, Qin Fenghuang was beautiful. She wore a long teal lace gown that cascaded down to her waist, her ink-black hair adding a touch of the ethereal to her presence.
At that ti, Qin Fenghuang was on a boat in Houhai, the gentle breeze lifting her hair, making her incomparable beauty even more dazzling!
Although Qin Fenghuang was indeed beautiful, as in the story "Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber," Zhang Wuji's mother said: The more beautiful the woman, the more deceptive she becos!
He had been deceived by Qin Fenghuang, completely unaware until after everything transpired that he was rely a pawn in Qin Fenghuang's eyes.
While Qin Fenghuang was the strategist in the ga!
Despite being deceived by Qin Fenghuang, he still admired her to the utmost, admiration that erged from deep within his heart!
He even wished he could marry Qin Fenghuang if given the chance!
The elders in the capital say that Qin Fenghuang is equivalent to a wealthy family, but he knew that Qin Fenghuang was far more formidable than what people outside could understand.
Even her forr adversaries in business surely could not comprehend Qin Fenghuang.
He wanted to marry Qin Fenghuang, but he never had the chance; Qin Fenghuang's heart was always filled with a singular person, unable to see anyone else, no matter how excellent they were, as if they were re trash in her eyes.
The man sighed slightly, "Qin Fenghuang, I truly don't want to harm your son, but he might impede my path!"
"If he obstructs , don't bla for forgetting past affections!"
With those words, the man departed swiftly, as if he had never existed, vanishing without a trace!
Neither Ye Xunhuan nor the Demon King knew that a man like this would appear after they left the shrine.
After leaving, the Demon King and Ye Xunhuan returned to the hotel.
Once back at the hotel, Ye Xunhuan imdiately went to rest.
The Demon King did not leave because he could silently perceive that Ye Xunhuan was injured, and quite seriously too, otherwise he wouldn't have let Gui Hai Yidao take Kazama Shoshi away.
Indeed, it was true; Ye Xunhuan was injured badly and wouldn't be able to fully recover without several days of recuperation.
After returning to his bedroom, Ye Xunhuan imdiately sat cross-legged on the bed, akin to a monk in a temple ditating solemnly.
However, unlike monks ditating serenely with benevolence and sotis a sense of solemnity,
Ye Xunhuan's ditation was marked by grimacing agony and sweat trickling down his forehead, his entire being appearing to endure sothing terrifying.
Indeed, it was so; after his intense battle with Kazama Shoshi, Ye Xunhuan was gravely wounded. Yet, in that bloody spree, it seed as if the savage and dark part of his heart was being ignited.
Fortunately, Ye Xunhuan's willpower was strong enough to suppress it, or else he might have slipped into a frenzy at any mont.
Ye Xunhuan was acutely aware that he absolutely could not lose control here, under any circumstances.
Since this was Fuso, losing control would an going on a rampage in Fuso, becoming a pri target for all eyes.
Ye Xunhuan did not believe he could contend with a whole nation, so he kept strict control, striving to calm his mind and subdue that savage aura!
In the past, he would seek a woman under such conditions, but now he wished to rely solely on himself.
After all, he wouldn't always have a woman beside him, and if one day, without a woman, he lost control, what then?
Thus, Ye Xunhuan was completely challenging himself now.
As ti incessantly ticked away, twilight faded to darkness, and the night completely enveloped the outside world.
Yet Ye Xunhuan remained seated cross-legged on the bed, unmoving, now fully drenched in sweat unknowingly!
anwhile, the Demon King, worried about Ye Xunhuan not erging even after waiting long past dinner ti, fearing so mishap, ventured into Ye Xunhuan's room!
Entering the room, Ye Xunhuan, with his eyes tightly shut, suddenly opened them forcefully, his gaze emitting a crimson, bloodthirsty glow.
It was akin to a slumbering tiger abruptly roused from its dreams!
This scene made the Demon King shiver uncontrollably, his hairs standing on end!
At this mont, the Demon King felt as if a legendary beast had set its sights on him, a chill creeping down his spine, akin to a Siberian chill sweeping past!
"Gu… General…"
The Demon King's voice feathered with tremors unnoticed even by himself.
Ye Xunhuan took several deep breaths, the bloodthirsty hue fading sowhat, then spoke hoarsely and deeply, "What's the matter?"
Ye Xunhuan's voice at this juncture was remarkably raspy and exceedingly subdued!
"Are you alright?"
"Thank you, I'm fine!"
Hearing Ye Xunhuan's response, the Demon King exhaled in relief, "You gave such a scare, thinking sothing had happened to you!"
"Moreover, your deanor just now was genuinely frightening!"
Understanding his condition, Ye Xunhuan chose not to dwell on it, diverting the topic, "Did you need anything from ?"
"Let's go eat sothing; I've been waiting for you all day!" the Demon King chuckled, "If it's inconvenient for you, I can order sothing and have it delivered!"
"Hold on a minute, I'll shower first!" Ye Xunhuan stated calmly, "And if you could, please prepare a change of clothes for ."
Without any hesitation, the Demon King agreed and swiftly exited the room!
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