"Damn it! Lan Ling, you madman!" Even Han Qingjue, normally so aloof and noble, couldn’t help but curse. She really couldn’t stand Lan Ling constantly sending those disgusting insects to bite her!
As she cursed, she had no choice but to fight back, and the two of them started battling fiercely in mid-air.
Han Jing watched the two fighting evenly, and tugged at An Chuxue to signal her to hurry inside, to avoid accidentally getting caught up in it. She wondered if Su Yu was ho today, and if he was at Baihua Garden, should he be back by now?
As she was thinking this, she hadn’t even entered the courtyard when she suddenly felt a tightness in her arm. Han Jing looked up in surprise, only to find that Su Yu was already standing in front of her.
Su Yu grasped her arm, giving her a deep look, confirming that she wasn’t injured and nothing was amiss. Only then did his tense Divine Level state relax.
He had just been at Baihua Garden, sensed the tumult of fighting in the skies above Prince Mansion, felt sothing was wrong, and had returned at almost an instantaneous speed. Luckily, she was unhard.
"Go inside first." Su Yu, still not completely at ease, was afraid Han Jing would suffer even the slightest injury. He intended to handle things here himself.
Han Jing nodded, pulling An Chuxue inside with her.
What happened next was none of her business; she believed Su Yu would settle it. After all, in terms of Combat Power, the gap between her and Han Qingjue was imasurable. She wasn’t foolish enough to actually face Han Qingjue.
Thankfully, Han Qingjue seed like a haughty Miss, probably too proud to make a move on her. Otherwise, with just one word, her opponent could crush her, leaving her no chance to escape. Even with Youyou’s help, she might barely escape with her life, but the baby in her belly wouldn’t withstand it.
So now that Han Jing was safe, she didn’t intend to get involved in this ss.
Su Yu returned, and Han Qingjue noticed imdiately. But what did she see? He actually grabbed Han Jing’s arm?
She had known Su Yu for years, was well aware of his personality, and knew how much he hated won getting close to him. Let alone taking the initiative, even if the other party approached, he wished to distance himself as much as possible. Any woman trying to appear within his field of vision was no easy task.
Yet, he had actually grabbed that woman’s arm?
Han Qingjue felt a bit disoriented. Had she really missed sothing?
That woman... she... what was really going on here?
Suddenly losing the desire to fight, Han Qingjue was caught off guard and bitten on the shoulder by a Ghost Realm leader insect. She wobbled slightly and landed on the ground sowhat embarrassed, but disregarded the pain in her shoulder, and hurried toward Su Yu, "Yun Peng!"
In a rare departure from his usual conduct, Su Yu didn’t start cursing as he usually did; instead, his gaze was icy, his deanor grim, making Han Qingjue unconsciously hold her breath.
"Yun Peng, I was just worried about your poison flaring up, so I ca to check on you; I had no other..." She didn’t know why she felt a bit panicked inside, and hastily tried to explain.
But she was only halfway through her explanation when Su Yu interrupted her. His voice remained as cold as always, and his words were still sharp and venomous, "Whatever you’re doing or want to do is none of my business. I warn you only once, don’t appear before or Han Jing again. Get lost!"
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