Chapter 809: Chapter 809: Sweet Snuggle

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“We are not joking. If Wu Dao doesn’t die, none of us, or even the entire world, will have a good life.”

Rong Sheng’s eyes were cold, and her face was solemn.

This matters not only concerned her, who was deceived by Wu Dao, but also to Su Yingxue and Chu Yihan, who were poisoned.

It also concerned this era and this world!

If they all died at the hands of Wu Dao, this world would become his.

Given his madness, how many disasters would the people of the world have to endure?

“Senior Sister, how come I never knew you had such a kind heart and cared about the world?” Chu Yifeng’s eyes were filled with mockery.

Rong Sheng had always been cold and indifferent. She was unmoved by anyone’s death.

Back then, when he had begged her to save him like a good-for-nothing, she hadn’t even spared him a glance.

Now, she was displaying such righteousness.

Rong Sheng clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms. She said lightly, “Chu Yifeng, help us kill Wu Dao, and I’ll let you do whatever you want with me.”

She was willing to sacrifice herself, to let Chu Yifeng do as he pleased with her.

After all, she was poisoned by him and couldn’t leave him for even a day.

Her life no longer mattered.

Chu Yifeng lifted a lock of hair by his ear and sneered. “Aren’t you already at my disposal?”

What else could she do?

Rong Sheng bit her lip, a touch of shame appearing on her face.

Her dignity was once again trampled by him.

“Chu Yifeng, when everything falls apart, no one is safe. Do you think that after Wu Dao takes over the world, he won’t come after you?” Su Yingxue asked and frowned.

Under Rong Sheng’s protection, Chu Yifeng had remained undiscovered by Wu Dao and had grown very powerful.

But Wu Dao would eventually find out. At that time, wouldn’t he kill Chu Yifeng?

He would!

Chu Yifeng would not escape the same fate.

Chu Yifeng leaned against the railing and looked down at the living beings below the tower with contempt. “Even if I have to die, I can fight him and even die with him. What does my life and death have to do with you?”

His words were full of disdain.

He didn’t want to join them to deal with Wu Dao.

“But you still have Sister Rong Sheng. Does she…”

“Have to die with you at Wu Dao’s hands?” Su Yingxue left the last part of the sentence unspoken.

How could he be so selfish?

Before she could finish her sentence, Chu Yihan stopped her.

Unlike Rong Sheng and Su Yingxue, Chu Yihan didn’t strongly want Chu Yifeng to join them and help them.

He glanced at Chu Yifeng indifferently. “We’re leaving now.”

After saying that, he took Su Yingxue downstairs.

They walked out of the Silver Moon Pavilion unimpeded.

On the street, Su Yingxue looked back and saw Chu Yifeng still leaning lazily on the railing.

She held Chu Yihan’s hand and asked curiously, “Your Highness, are we leaving just like that? Was that your farewell to Chu Yifeng?”

Chu Yihan nodded. “Yes.”

“It’s that simple? Your Highness, the way you two brothers interact is too special.”

It was truly surprising.

Chu Yihan lifted her chin, disregarding Chu Yifeng, and with a hint of unexplainable treachery, he asked, “What did you call me just now?”

“Your Highness!”

Su Yingxue blurted out. After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong. Her eyes brightened, and with a clear smile, she called out, “Hubby!”

Chu Yihan lowered his head and kissed her lips. “Princess Consort, come back with me.”

Alright, with my hubby here, I’m not afraid of anything!”