Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“You don’t have to worry too much; the Alchemist Guild’s young chief is treating him personally. He will recover in no time.”
Di Mo Xuan stood behind Ye Qing Luo and held onto her fist and smiled faintly.
Ye Qing Luo pursed her lips together with said coldly: “I just thought that I should have chopped off her limbs and stuffed them in a jar!”
“I will do it for you.” Di Mo Xuan lowered his head and leaned onto her shoulders.
He clasped his five fingers and intertwined with hers firmly.
Her petite body was brought close to his broad chest into a warm embrace.
Ye Qing Luo was not used to such actions, her cheeks blushed with discomfort, and her breathing became rapid.
She struggled, but Di Mo Xuan held on steadfast like a rock.
The irresistible smile on his attractive face had a hint of intentional teasing in them.
“This…. this is…”
The look on Mu Zi Fei was a bit strange.
He cast a glance at his brother before looking at Di Mo Xuan while trying to speculate the relationship between the Overlord and Ye Qing Luo.
“With such magnificent and luxurious dressing….. I suppose this Lord must be the Lord of the Emperor Palace, Di Mo Xuan, the Overlord.”
Mu Zi Fan retreated the hand that held the needle, glanced towards Di Mo Xuan before he gave a smile.
However, he could not help but got shocked when his vision was fixed on that pair of intertwined hands which had the similar ring on each of them.
Di Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes and held closer onto Ye Qing Luo’s slender waist as if to declare his status, and nodded lightly: “To appreciate you treating Xiao Yu, I ought to thank you personally.”
“As a physician, it is my duty to save lives.” Mu Zi Fan grinned, “Moreover, Seventh Miss is my friend.”
The two men were exchanging glances as if a storm was about to come.
“Who….. who asked you to do that?”
Ye Qing Luo had not discovered the hidden war between the two men.
The Mu brothers turned to face Ye Qing Luo with the sudden outburst.
Ye Qing Luo was so upset by this awkward situation that she felt the heat rising to her cheeks, lifted her feet and hatefully stepped onto Di Mo Xuan’s foot.
Gosh!
What was this man trying to do?
She had closed an eye when he tried to get fresh with her privately, and now, he acted as if there was nothing wrong with being intimate with her!
She should be the one showing her gratitude towards Mu Zi Fan!
Why did he have to thank him on Xiao Yu’s behalf and personally?
What the hell!
Dear Overlord, have you lost your mind?
Ye Qing Luo was about to lose her mind.
Luckily, Mu Zi Fan did not probe any further but turned his back and continue his treatment on Ye Feng Yu.
Mu Zi Fei felt the strange atmosphere in the room and cleared his throat to change the topic: “Seventh Miss, you mentioned something about chopping off someone’s limbs. Don’t tell me you have sought revenge for Young Eighth Master?”
“Yeah.” When it comes to Ye Qing Ling, Ye Qing Luo didn’t have to struggle in replying: “I crippled her veins.”
“What….”
Mu Zi Fei’s mouth was wide opened in astonishment as he stared at Ye Qing Luo with his shaky fingers: “You actually crippled her veins? She is your Fourth Sister.”
“So?” Ye Qing Luo raised her brows and sneered.
“What I mean is… aren’t you concerned…. About what your father….” Mu Zi Fei waved his hand repeatedly, worried that Ye Qing Luo got the wrong idea.
Immediately he continued: “Your Fourth Sister is considered an intermediate profound cultivator and now that you have ruined her future, your father might…..”
The Mu Family, being one of the top four families, naturally knew the Three Spring Sect inside out.
It was also clear to them how much Ye Tian Kuang hated Ye Qing Luo.
Now that Ye Qing Luo had destroyed a profound cultivator of the Ye’s, how could Ye Tian Kuang let her off?
“Afraid? Since I dare to do it, there is nothing to be afraid of.” Ye Qing Lu replied coldly.
Ye Tian Kuang wants to stand up for Ye Qing Ling?
Did he have such qualifications?
