"Is that so?" Zi Qianjing’s eyes smiled, but that smile was tinged with chill, "But just now I seed to have seen the Yun Family taking a woman into the carriage, Yun Xiang, shouldn’t you co up with a reasonable explanation for this?"
Yun Xiang’s complexion changed, "You saw it? Since you saw it, then why..."
"Are you asking why I didn’t rescue my aunt, right?" Zi Qianjing’s smile was faint, "Why should I do that? She finally managed to get on board this ship so you could take her where she wants to go, so why would I disrupt that? I don’t have such good relations with your Yun Family and I have no interest in helping you..."
"What are you saying?"
Yun Xiang’s face turned ashen, disbelief in the depths of his eyes.
"You’re saying she was pretending!"
If that were the case, then...
His body shuddered violently, fear evident in his eyes.
Dressed in splendid clothes, the man took steps towards Yun Xiang, and with each step, a powerful aura emanated from him, causing his black hair to flutter in the wind.
Yun Xiang only felt his breathing halt, staring in terror at the handso face before him.
"What... what do you want to do?"
He couldn’t help but step back, his voice trembling.
"What do I want to do? What do you think?" Zi Qianjing’s eyes held a smile as he slowly raised his hand, and a longsword suddenly appeared in his palm, emitting a cold and piercing light.
That light was bone-chillingly cold, as if freezing her heart...
Extre fear robbed Yun Xiang of his reason, and he charged at Zi Qianjing like a madman, "You little brat, go to hell!"
Boom!
The longsword struck down directly above him, a gust of wind arose, and Yun Xiang’s body was smashed away, blood spewing from his mouth unceasingly...
"Yun Xiang, you are reaping what you sowed."
Yun Xiang’s expression grew even more fearful, his body shaking uncontrollably.
"Tell the secrets of that mysterious organization!" Zi Qianjing looked towards Yun Xiang, his voice cold and indifferent.
"Don’t ask , don’t ask anything, I will definitely not tell!"
Yun Xiang quickly shut his mouth, unwilling to reveal those matters despite the fear in his heart.
If he didn’t speak, he would only die, but if he told him, that person would surely make him wish he were dead...
Not just him, his family would also suffer tortures worse than death!
These people might not spare him, but they wouldn’t bring disaster upon his family, so there was no way he would disclose those matters...
"Since you won’t speak, keeping you has no purpose!"
Pff!
The longsword pierced fiercely into Yun Xiang’s chest, blood spraying forth, he opened his mouth as if to say sothing, but then closed it...
"Let’s go."
Zi Qianjing lifted his handso face, in the light of the setting sun, that visage shone with a dazzling glow...
The carriage stopped outside a house shrouded by bushes on the outskirts, and then, the coachman’s voice ca from outside the carriage, "Young Master Yun, we have arrived."
"Arrived?" Yun Qi ca back to his senses, sneering slyly, "Right, what about that girl we captured last ti? Rember, don’t harm them; that person doesn’t like incomplete souls."
"Don’t worry, Young Master Yun, the souls are intact; they’ve just suffered so minor superficial injuries," assured the coachman.
"That’s good," Yun Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "I will now take Miss Zi Shao into that place. Tomorrow that person will send soone to take her away."
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