The lingering might in the air reverberated, almost tangible, even causing the space to seem frozen.
Among the thin, misty red fog, Liu Bingyue slowly approached, her delicate jade feet bare, walking elegantly with her dress fluttering, creating a stark contrast with Xia Shiyue in her flowing white dress.
In Zhu Yan’s eyes, these two terrifying won, one seed like an immortal, the other like a demon.
Liu Bingyue’s eyes bore traces of tears, her long hair slightly disheveled, exuding an indescribable poignant beauty.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, her deanor turned unbelievably seductive,
"What, is Palace Master Xia also long-suffering from solitude, interested in this Pure Yang Holy Body?"
Xia Shiyue remained silent, simply watching her quietly, the killing intent in her eyes growing stronger.
Sensing the killing intent in her eyes, Liu Bingyue felt a chill in her heart, also confused.
"Just for a young lad, does Xia Shiyue really want to kill ? Isn’t she afraid of making an enemy of my clan?"
Liu Bingyue pondered to herself, realizing her current injured state was not favorable, she decided to take a step back.
"Since Palace Master Xia likes it, I’ll let you have it."
Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, she suddenly felt a pain on her neck.
By the ti she reacted, she was astonished to find Xia Shiyue had appeared before her, seemingly teleporting!
"Such speed!"
"The strength of Palace Master Qingcheng is probably even more frightening than imagined."
Xia Shiyue naturally did not know what she was thinking, grabbed her by the neck and lifted her effortlessly, eyes showing disdain, saying, "You are rely a plaything on Liu Clan Leader’s bed, yet dare to refer to yourself before ."
Liu Bingyue laughed coquettishly, appearing neither flustered nor rushed, feigning pitifully, "Since Palace Master Xia does not like referring to myself as ’this palace’, I will change."
"Why, does Palace Master Xia really intend to kill ?"
"But if my Clan Leader knew I died, he would definitely be heartbroken."
Xia Shiyue ignored her, glancing at Zhu Yan on the other side, "Xiao Yan, you go to the basent and find the person first."
Zhu Yan nodded, braced herself and walked into the ravaged and ssy living room.
Just as she found the entrance to the basent in the stairway, a crisp "slap" sound echoed from behind her.
It was probably Liu Bingyue being slapped by Xia Shiyue, but she was worried about Sun Zhe’s safety and didn’t look back at the satisfying scene, hurriedly running into the basent to find Sun Zhe.
As soon as she entered the basent, she slled the thick biological scent in the air, causing a stinging sensation in her heart.
This scent, she was too familiar with.
Scanning her gaze, she quickly spotted Sun Zhe tied to a chair.
"Ah Zhe!"
Zhu Yan’s eyes moistened, she hurriedly ran over to untie Sun Zhe.
At this mont, Sun Zhe was naked, his body bloody and blurry, wounds all over, and covered with so sticky fluid, especially in the lower abdon, a sticky ss, even the sweat hairs were clumped together.
And Sun Zhe was already unconscious, his eyes red like blood, drooling incessantly, his body trembling and twitching occasionally, and produced strange growls, like a beast that had lost its mind.
"Ah Zhe... What exactly have they done to you?"
Zhu Yan felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, tears streaming down her face, she removed her jacket and draped it over Sun Zhe, then held him tightly in her arms.
"Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you ho."
"..."
...
Montarily
When Zhu Yan returned to the living room with the comatose Sun Zhe, she found Liu Bingyue and Ye Fei were nowhere to be seen, only Qing Kui still lying on the ground moaning painfully.
The previous palm strike from Xia Shiyue had indeed injured him heavily!
"Aunt Xia... Where is that demoness?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Shiyue turned and faced Zhu Yan, just about to speak, but upon seeing Sun Zhe in Zhu Yan’s arms, her heart couldn’t help but ache, she rushed over and took Sun Zhe from Zhu Yan, laying him flat on the sofa to examine his injuries.
As ti shortens, the fire of anger gradually ignites within Xia Shiyue, suddenly regretting letting Liu Bingyue go just now.
Sun Zhe was seriously injured.
So much so that she dared not continue the examination.
Finally having found the child hidden by Old Man Sun for over twenty years, yet eting under such circumstances.
For a mont, Xia Shiyue felt heartache suffocating.
Zhu Yan’s beautiful eyes tearful, she choked and asked, "Aunt Xia, how is Ah Zhe?"
Xia Shiyue withdrew her hand from Sun Zhe’s chest, suppressing the rage within her heart, said: "He’s heavily injured, but not life-threatening, first take him back, let Lingxue handle his wounds."
"Alright."
Zhu Yan nodded, then looked at Qing Kui on the other side, "How should we deal with this person?"
Xia Shiyue glanced at Qing Kui, her expression thoughtful.
Qing Kui knew this was the mont to decide his fate, he endured the pain and knelt on the ground, "Please spare , Palace Master!"
Xia Shiyue expressionless: "Give a reason."
"..."
...
Sun Zhe had a long nightmare.
In the dream, he was trapped in a cage, always struggling, but never able to break free, feeling as if thousands of years had passed.
When he used his last bit of strength to break free and wake up, he found himself lying in his big bed at ho.
Turning his head to look at the photo fras on the bedside table, he fell into a daze.
Those were his group photos with Zhu Yan and Ye Qiao, as well as several art photos taken by Ye Qiao, with white silk and short skirt, doing cute, mischievous poses, literally the pinnacle of pure desire.
"What exactly happened?"
"Could this be a dream too?"
Sun Zhe propped up his weakened body, sitting up, reaching to rub his temples, trying hard to recall.
But his mory remained stagnant at the mont when Liu Bingyue absorbed his Blood Essence Qi in the basent.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, spotting the White Jade Ring on the bedside table, he picked it up and placed it on his left thumb, then connected with his Divine Sense, shocked to find Little Dragon Girl sleeping inside.
"Sister Long?"
"Sister Long, wake up!"
Little Dragon Girl yawned, "What’s up, Xiao Zhezi?"
Sun Zhe hurriedly said: "What’s going on? Wasn’t I at Liu Bingyue’s place? Did you rescue ?"
"Oh, so many questions, you’re so annoying!"
Little Dragon Girl, annoyed after being awakened, turned and continued to sleep, no longer paying him attention.
Sun Zhe felt helpless in his heart, also knowing Sister Long has a bad temper, he did not ask further, imdiately rolled out of bed into the bathroom, only to find himself covered in bandages, wrapped like a mummy.
He reached to pinch his face, the pain confirming it was not a dream, thus ignoring grooming, he hurriedly went downstairs in his pajamas.
The spacious living room clean and tidy, elegantly arranged.
Zhu Yan’s yoga mat still placed there, not put away.
Yet there was no one.
He looked at the wall clock, finding it was already past ten o’clock in the morning.
"Yan’Er?"
"Qiaoqiao?"
Sun Zhe called a few tis, but got no response.
So he walked out of the living room into the yard, suddenly stunned the next mont, as if seeing sothing terrifying, imdiately becoming alert.
Under the ginkgo tree, Qing Kui was shouldering a sweat towel, facing the ground with back to the sky, under the blazing sun, holding a hoe to weed!
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