However, Zhu Hai doesnât feel even a little bit of pleasant surprise about it. On the contrary, heâs so frightened that his face has an unnatural color, and heâs shaking all over like sieve.
Xiao Baoâs ice-cold gaze sweeps around, until it finally lands on Zhu Hai. With a bone-piercing chill, âThey took niangqin away!â
Di Ming Jueâs eyes darken, and he gestures with his hand.
Zhu Hai falls from the sky until heâs in front of Di Ming Jue.
As soon as his foot touches the ground, Zhu Hai turns around, wanting to run away.
Clashâ!
Thereâs a cold glint, Ying Mei has unsheathed her sword and she swings it over.
âAaaâ!!â
Zhu Hai lets out a sad and shrill scream, and he tumbles down to the ground.
One of his feet flies out, and falls into the underbrush at the side.
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Losing such a large amount of blood, it wouldnât take too before he dies.
But against reason, that cut is very peculiar. After it was chopped off, it slowly solidifies with ice.
The flow of blood gradually stops as well.
Leaving Zhu Hai only with a bone-deep pain.
âYou... you people cannot kill me... I am Jin Wangyeâs subordinate, his confidant. If you kill me, Huang Yao Country and Jin Wangye will absolutely... absolutely never let you people get away with it!â
âJin Wangye?â Di Ming Jue slowly enunciates those words.
Yan Haotian steps forward, and signs with his hands: âBack in Xiaâan, it was Jing Wangye who sent betrothal gifts, wanting to marry Miss as a side concubine.â
Shen Jinglin listens to Feng Haitang interpreting the hand signs, and he becomes agitated and indignant, âWhich bullshit Wangye actually wants to make my little sister go and be a concubine, you people are dreaming of spring and autumn in your heads*!â
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As heâs saying that, he hatefully sends a punch towards Zhu Hai.
Poor Zhu Hai, a peak Heaven Stage expert, is completely unable to resist against an early Earth Stage Shen Jinglinâs attack.
He canât even operate his Mysterious Energy to resist.
A solid, firm strike hits him in the face. In a flash, his nose bone shatters, and he spits out two of his teeth.
Di Ming Jueâs voice is still ice-cold, unfriendly and distant.
Itâs as if you canât ever hear half of the manâs state of mind.
âWhat does your Master want to do by taking Muyan?â
Zhu Hai extremely hates this, but heâs also extremely scared. Hearing the question, he can only reply with a trembling voice: âOur... our Wangye sincerely adores Miss Jun. This time, she wonât be some side concubine, but sheâll be married as an official wife.â
âAfter seven days, everyone in the world will know that the Jin Wangfei is Jun Muyan. Such a... such an honor thatâs as big as the sky, I donât think thereâs any woman in the world who wouldnât want to...â
âLike hell there isnât a woman who wouldnât want to!!â Shen Jinglin bellows once again, and he ruthlessly stamps on Zhu Haiâs remaining good leg.
Thereâs a cracking sound, and his leg bone breaks.
Zhu Hai once again produces a pig-like screech.
After screaming, he very fiercely glares at Shen Jinglin and Di Ming Jue.
âI donât know just who you people are, but you raised your hands against me, and thereâs no way that youâll have a good end. Do you know who Jin Wangye is? What power he has behind him?â
Suddenly, Zhu Haiâs mad laughter turns into a heart-tearing, lung-splitting scream.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the flesh on his body splits with countless bloody holes.
The insides have a fiery red color, and itâs as if some bug-like things are boring their way out.
On Zhu Haiâs skin, where the fiery-red little bugs come out, the flesh begins to rapidly burn and rot, producing a wave of stench.