A blanket of deathly silence, so silent that one could almost hear the sound of mosquitoes seeking warmth in the winter night inside the tower falling onto the Luminous Lamp.
The wine cup in Fang You’s hand was squeezed out of shape.
All these years, he was the person closest to the Ten Directions Sword, able to clearly sense the forbidden power within the sword.
Unlike ordinary people who cannot see, Fang You was able to see the deathly pressure of those golden eyes and whom they were directed at.
Mu Yunye, although a rare genius of the Upper Pure Immortal Realm, an outstanding Immortal among the younger generation.
But under the gaze of the True Ancestor’s evil eyes, even Daluo Golden Immortals could hardly resist the might of a single glance.
Moreover, Fang Geyu did not harbor a murderous intent; otherwise, how could Mu Yunye have crawled away from here?
Yet, why could this youngster, rely the child of a human, withstand the terrifying golden eyes?
Beneath the taut skin of Fang You, his heart was surging with waves.
Situ Ye and the other suitors’ bodies could not help but lean forward in agitation, knocking over the wine pots and dishes on the table in front of them.
Everyone seed frozen, in disbelief.
The scene of Mu Yunye crawling out like a wild dog with broken legs was still vivid in their minds.
Though they didn’t know exactly what Fang Geyu had done to Mu Yunye.
But on Mu Yunye’s body, at that mont, sothing unimaginable and terrifying had surely happened.
But why, in a place unreachable for soone as strong as Mu Yunye, the son of a Golden Immortal, could a re mortal sit against the wall by the door.
Yet walk unaffectedly to the front of Miss Fang as though strolling leisurely?
Ning Feiyan’s eyes were also filled with shock and amazent, then she turned her head towards Yin Baishuang, who had a face watching the show:
"It seems, inside the Bronze Gate, sothing interesting must have happened between him and Miss Fang."
Yin Baishuang lowered her head slightly, holding the wine cup steadily without the shock or surprise shown by others, calmly swirling the pale golden wine in the cup.
She chuckled lightly: "I don’t know what interesting things happened, I only know watching this bunch of senseless fools getting face-slapped is very satisfying."
Ning Feiyan paused, then laughed: "Your heart is really broad."
Yin Baishuang sipped the wine, her face slightly flushed, her gaze following Baili An’s back, she chuckled softly:
"Oh, ti, indeed has changed so destined endings.
He was the one I couldn’t keep, neither in life nor in death.
Now he stands, so vividly and spiritedly, in my sight.
Even if it’s just a silhouette, what more could I ask?
Moreover... although it’s just a silhouette, if I walk a little further away, he will surely notice imdiately and find ."
Yin Baishuang turned her eyes, under the cold night, surrounded by the brilliance of the Luminous Glass Lamp, her apricot blossom eyes grew with laughter:
"As I love him, adore him, I occasionally get a bit jealous, but just slightly, now is not the ti to act capriciously.
If I sulked now, wouldn’t I be dragging him down?
After all, not everyone is worth my jealousy, as the Young Palace Master.
Even if I were to be jealous, Fang Geyu should first beco a part of my sisterhood.
By then, I will naturally have plenty of ti and ans to outshine her.
After all, when it cos to liking soone, I have patience."
Ning Feiyan always thought that the laughter in Yin Baishuang’s eyes carried a sowhat ambiguous taste.
Just as she was about to speak, Yin Baishuang looked at Ning Feiyan with a smile and said:
"You naughty fellow, crushed my plate of grapes, ate my plate of walnuts in secret, Young Palace Master has this clear in mind too.
All being cultivators, we have plenty of ti, wait till your child is born, by then, it would be a case of bullying the younger by the elder."
Ning Feiyan thought how co the won around this stupid cat all have the sa rotten disposition?
Yun Rong was like this, how co Yin Baishuang, the Young Palace Master of Cangwu Palace, is like this as well?
Each is just a love-struck brain.
Just because they slept with the sa man, they put down their bias and grudges so shalessly between the righteous and demonic.
This made Ning Feiyan suspect, if the million-year Immortal Demon war could be resolved this way, it wouldn’t be so hard.
But then, why in the past when Enchanting Demon won lured Immortal gods, did it provoke mad retaliation from the partners of those gods.
Making the war flas fiercer, and hatred more unresolvable.
Indeed, ’Wise n do not fall into the river of love’ is worldly truth.
Won who fall into petty love and passion start losing their intellect.
Wine is the burning fla that consus one, love is the sharp knife that cuts one.
Unlike her, occasionally moved, instinctively refusing, jesting jovially, only desire moves, not feelings, that’s the truth.
For won like this, whose minds beco extrely simple when they fall in love, it’s best to seize the mont.
She, Ning Feiyan is different, whether it’s n or won, they’re just tools that fit perfectly in her hand.
Who dares to be her sibling?
She can destroy her own sister completely.
If faced with danger, Ning Feiyan is confident, without hesitation, she would ruthlessly sacrifice them to protect her own interests, as always.
Never would she be so careless and foolish.
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