Sky Trace Restaurant.
Silence reigned for a while.
As everyone fixed their eyes on Tailing Nishang, the atmosphere grew increasingly strange and tense.
"Nishang, who is her man?" Lin Hu spoke, his voice showing no hint of anger, but with a certain suppression that those familiar with him would recognize as a sign of fury.
It’s no wonder Lin Hu was angry. In front of so many people, first, Mu Yinyin had embarrassed him, and then, Tailing Nishang warned him. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Moreover, he was infatuated with Tailing Nishang, and when she ntioned ’Mu Yinyin’s man,’ her tone was filled with an inexplicable admiration and a sense of being conquered, driving Lin Hu crazy with jealousy!
He was desperate to know who ’Mu Yinyin’s man’ really was?!
And a murderous intent stirred within him.
"He might already be dead. Knowing won’t help," Tailing Nishang said calmly.
"He’s not dead! Definitely not!" Mu Yinyin, who had remained silent, turned pale, biting her lip and stubbornly replied, her beautiful eyes finally revealing intense emotional fluctuations.
Mu Xu, Mu Tingxin, and others were shocked. For centuries, they had rarely seen Mu Yinyin show significant emotional changes; she was like a wooden figure, cold except for her martial arts cultivation, and now...
Lin Ji’s face turned exceptionally grim. If he had any doubt the previous mont about the existence of the ’Mu Yinyin’s man’ that Tailing Nishang spoke of—considering that for centuries Mu Yinyin had shown no interest in any young talent pursuing her—now, with Mu Yinyin’s evident emotional upheaval, he understood that what Tailing Nishang said might be true.
Mu Yinyin truly had a man!
Moreover, a man who had completely entered her heart!
Inside Lin Ji, waves of jealousy and rage surged like a tsunami, his eyes filled with a fierce light.
"His na is Su Chen. A man who, if alive, could crush any so-called genius in the Traceless Heaven," Tailing Nishang paused before she revealed.
It would have been better if she hadn’t spoken.
Those words nearly drove Lin Hu to murderous thoughts.
Tailing Nishang’s tone was simply one of admiration, being totally conquered, and complete reverence.
For Lin Hu, even getting Tailing Nishang to say one more word to him was a luxury.
Yet, ’Su Chen,’ as nad by Tailing Nishang, seed to make her...
This comparison greatly disrupted Lin Hu’s breath.
Nevertheless, Lin Hu, being Lin Hu, remained rational despite his anger!!!
He took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing his fury, and asked, "Nishang, can you tell more about this Su Chen?"
"There’s no need." Tailing Nishang glanced at Lin Hu, knowing he was filled with envy, disbelief, and murder in his heart.
But in Tailing Nishang’s view, Lin Hu compared to Su Chen would be an insult. Even if Su Chen was trapped in the Deceptive Realm Battlefield and might perish with it, he wasn’t soone Lin Hu could asure up to.
"......" Suddenly, Lin Hu’s breath hitched, and his body trembled slightly for a mont, consud by rage!
Was he refused even the chance to learn about that man?
For the first ti, Lin Hu tasted an anger nad humiliation, ingrained to the bone.
He even clenched his fists.
If it weren’t for Tailing Nishang’s strength being a bit superior.
If it weren’t for Tailing Nishang being the Little Princess of the Tailing Empire.
He would have almost attacked Tailing Nishang by now.
"Mu Yinyin, do you truly refuse ?" At this mont, Lin Ji spoke, staring intensely at Mu Yinyin, asking each word deliberately.
The temperature in the surrounding air dropped again.
In an instant, Mu Xu, Mu Tingxin, and others beside Mu Yinyin lowered their heads, their hearts nearly freezing.
Terror.
Profound terror.
Lin Ji’s rage brought imnse pressure.
In the hall, everyone could feel Lin Ji’s fury and his intense killing intent.
Everyone could be sure that as long as Mu Yinyin dared to say the word "no," Lin Ji would most likely kill without hesitation.
Lin Ji’s temperant had always been exceedingly volatile.
Moreover, at this mont, he was sowhat irrational from the provocation.
Even if he didn’t believe Mu Yinyin’s man was as strong as Tailing Nishang described, nor would he care.
Moreover, as Tailing Nishang said, Mu Yinyin’s man was already dead.
There’s no reason to hesitate.
If he stifled his anger today, his Martial Dao Heart would waver. Mu Yinyin must pay the price.
After all, Lin Ji was not his brother Lin Hu.
Lin Hu could still control his emotions, at least retaining his sanity, but not Lin Ji, who had already lost it.
Lin Hu squinted, watching his brother Lin Ji, without stopping him.
As Lin Ji seemingly issued his final ultimatum-like question, everyone in the hall stared intently at Mu Yinyin, tense! Imnsely tense!
A mont later.
Mu Yinyin spoke.
"I have a man."
It was the sa line.
Repeated once more.
And Mu Yinyin appeared incredibly, incredibly peaceful, without any tension.
"Then go die!!!" As soon as Mu Yinyin’s words fell, Lin Ji’s eyes turned slightly red, suddenly yelling, his throat roaring.
Killing intent boiled over, a fierce aura reached an extre, and he seed like a bloodthirsty blade, piercing through air and space, directly targeting Mu Yinyin, striking at her.
A sword appeared in Lin Ji’s hand, sohow.
The sword, extrely dazzling.
Not made of tal material.
But of a nearly transparent, silver-white teorite material.
Polished to a brilliant shine.
The sword, very cold.
When the sword fluctuated in the air, even the surrounding space shattered into fragnts.
The sword pointed directly at Mu Yinyin’s throat.
Without any reservation.
The woman Lin Ji couldn’t have, no one else should, the woman Lin Ji couldn’t have, should only qualify for death, to walk into Hell.
In that instant.
Mu Yinyin’s face turned completely pale, bloodless.
Strength disparity was too great.
Nearly two minor realms, she wasn’t Lin Ji’s opponent at all.
When Lin Ji angrily moved, locking onto her, she couldn’t even think of resisting or retreating to avoid it.
She sensed danger, an overwhelming danger pressed upon her.
That danger felt like the legendary hook of the Black and White Impermanence, suffocating her.
Yet even facing such a life-and-death mont, having one foot in the Hellish Underworld, she felt no regret!!!
Only, inexplicably, Su Chen’s face surfaced in her mind...
She, missed him.
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