Chapter 321.3: I Miss You
Lou Jun Yao turned his gaze towards the direction the man’s finger was pointed into, and saw a face that looked exactly the same as the man directly before him.
The white clothed Lian Shi did not answer Lou Jun Yao’s query but turned to Qing Yu to say with a smile: “Little one, I do not have much time left. We will have to grasp every minute we have for the task that you asked me to help you with.”
Qing Yu nodded her head and then replied: “However, the most important thing we have to do now is to separate those two first, as they are the only ones who know exactly where Ming Yue is right now.”
It was as if the black clothed Lian Shi had been possessed by the devil, his every strike growing more and more vicious. Yan Po was slowly finding herself unable to defend against the man’s strikes and had sustained heavy injuries, at that moment barely on her last breaths. If things continued on like this and no one came to stop her opponent, she might very possibly be killed by the black clothed Lian Shi.
Although he did not understand what the other two were talking about, Lou Jun Yao had at least understood that the woman who was caught in the heat of battle cannot be allowed to die just yet.
He shot his gaze towards a certain direction and a flash of white shot out speedily. In the next instant, Little Monster was seen holding a almost half dead woman in his hand whom he went on to toss nonchalantly onto the ground.
Yan Po was at that moment feeling so weak that it seemed like her eyes were seeing things, but she could somehow sense that she was now out of danger. Her hands immediately began to move and weave, looking like she was going to execute some secret technique in an attempt to escape.
Her hands were suddenly held down by Qing Yu, and the technique she had just begun to execute quickly failed.
Yan Po could not help but to clench her jaws tightly together as she glared angrily at the young lady. “What are you trying to do?”
“Don’t worry. I will not kill you. I just want you to lead us to go see Ming Yue. You must surely know where she is!” Qing Yu said as she looked down at the woman.
Yan Po lowered her head and spat on the ground in contempt. “Don’t even dream of it. I will never betray Sovereign!”
“I know that you are loyal and do not fear death. But you must realize that death is one of the easiest things to face in the world but living through a life that is worse than death is what’s truly terrifying.”
Qing Yu lifted the ends of her mouth up in a mirthless smile. “My Mother is an elixir cultivator who is able to cure illnesses and save lives and I have naturally inherited her outstanding talents. However, instead of saving lives, I am more skilled in taking lives, well versed in many different ways to make people suffer a fate worse than death itself.”
“Speaking about that, I would really like to know where you people have my Mother imprisoned right now.”
Yan Po scoffed disdainfully and went on to say: “You can give up on that thought then. You will not be able to see your Mother again.”
