Chapter 2019 - Death of Lang Xinyue (5)
Ghost Emperor Wild Wife: Dandy Eldest Miss
Translator: Iris8197 Editor: Rock
âFeng âer, Xiao âer, how did you get here?â Bai Ling was surprised to see that Yun Luofeng and Yun Xiao came so quickly.
âMom, I came to avenge you!â Yun Luofeng gave a faint smile, âLang Xinyue, I wonder where youâre going. Do you think you can get away with your sin?â
Lang Xinyue scowled and gave a contemptuous smile, âWell, after hiding in the dark for so long, you finally dare to come out? Though you called Yun Yueqing mother, I donât think you care about her at all, or else you wouldnât have made her the bait and tried to injure me with her life!â
Not understanding what she meant, Yun Luofeng frowned but she didnât bother to ask her.
âYun Xiao, Iâll avenge my mother myself. Donât interfere.â
Yun Xiao took a look at Yun Luofeng and nodded, âOkay.â
Seeing Yun Luofengâs confident look, Lang Xinyue burst into laughter again, âLittle girl, I admit that you have great talent, but itâs simply impossible for you to beat me, a monarch god-level spirit cultivator!â
Yun Luofeng smiled, âIf you were a real monarch-god level spirit cultivator, maybe... it would take me a little extra effort to solve you.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âUnfortunately, youâre only a fake monarch-god level spirit cultivator.â
Her voice slowly rang in the quiet sky, and Lang Xinyue turned pale again.
Seeing Lang Xinyueâs look, Yun Luofeng put her arms around her chest, slightly lifted her chin and said with a faint smile, âI donât need my husband to help me deal with a fake monarch-god level spirit cultivator. Besides, I donât want you... to get his hands dirty.â
Yun Luofeng wanted to kill Lang Xinyue herself, so she didnât let Yun Xiao help her. After all, Lang Xinyue almost ruined Bai Ling. How could she let her get away with this?
âPresumptuous!â
Lang Xinyue snorted and jumped up. As she attacked, a powerful force fiercely struck against Yun Luofeng. A fierce gale sprang up at the same time. Under the fierce gale, Yun Luofengâs hair was wildly fluttering in the wind. In a snow-white robe, she looked like a celestial being.
Boom!
Just when Lang Xinyueâs sword was going to hit Yun Luofeng hard...
Yun Luofengâs body was suddenly surrounded by a hard dragon scale armor.
With a thunk, Lang Xinyueâs hand shivered, her arms went numb, and a gleam of shock appeared in her eyes.
This Dragon Scale Armor... is a treasure!
Noticing her greedy eyes, Yun Luofeng smiled, âYou want my Dragon Scale Armor?â
âYou donât deserve to have such a treasure!â In other words, only she, a monarch-god level spirit cultivator, could be worthy of the Dragon Scale Armor...
âIf you want it, snatch it from me.â Yun Luofeng cast a wicked glance at her, âThere are a lot of people who coveted my Dragon Scale Armor, but... theyâre all dead!â
As she spat out the last word, her aura turned more murderous and even the temperature dropped. The air was suffocating...
âThey were stupid, but I am different!â Lang Xinyue said coldly, âToday, I will defeat you and let you pay the price for your arrogance!â
However, as Lang Xinyue rushed towards Yun Luofeng, she suddenly stumbled and fell headlong in front of Yun Luofeng...