Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wu Yu did not have much contact with Qin Fei’er before. He only knew that this woman had escaped from his master.
As a servant of his master, murderous intent naturally emerged as he saw Qin Fei’er. His gaze was cold.
Qin Fei’er took a few steps back. Her face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with panic.
Zong Yi subconsciously held Qin Fei’er’s hand, as if he wanted to tell her that he would be by her side to protect her no matter what.
As always!
Feng Ruqing sneered as she glanced at Qin Fei’er coldly. “Wu Yu, settle Jiu Luo first. We’ll deal with Qin Fei’er later.”
How could she forget the pain that the Qin family had brought to Chen’er?
She had to make sure that the pain Chen’er had suffered back then was returned a thousand times over to Qin Fei’er…
She wanted Chen’er to be her drug primer…
She had forced him to take a lot of bitter medicines and had used his blood to cure her disease.
In that case… She would make Qin Fei’er live as a drug primer for the rest of her life!
Death would be the only relief to her…
Wu Yu stopped in his tracks. He turned his head to look at Jiu Luo. He suddenly leaped away and turned into a sharp sword before rushing toward Jiu Luo who had just gotten up from the ground.
With Jiu Luo’s strength now, it was extremely difficult for him to deal with Wu Yu, let alone Emperor Xuan Wu.
The two of them pinned him down, one after another, not giving him any chance to resist!
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The crowd in the assembly hall was silent as they watched this scene.
Jiu Luo, the master of Deities Gate, was once a great warrior of this generation. But now, he was being oppressed until he had no power left to resist it.
And all of this was because of a little girl.
All the people present were a little woozy. Their stance changed as they seemed to be more respectful toward Feng Ruqing.
Jiu Luo collapsed and lay in a pool of blood. His breath grew a little heavier as his old face turned paler. He stared hard at the people in front of him with a resentful gaze.
Those people… They had only watched the fight and did not help him.
Even his son whom he was desperately trying to protect was merely hiding behind the crowd, not daring to stand up for him.
Jiu Ming slowly walked toward Jiu Luo. He squatted down and smiled evilly. “I’ve always been curious about one thing…”
Jiu Luo clenched his fist tightly, and his eyes were filled with hatred. He looked at Jiu Ming, wanting to curse out in anger, but it was as if there was no way to properly curse anymore.
“Why… No matter what happens, you are always on Jiu Yue’s side. Forget about my mother and me, even Jiu Yuan… He’s your son. When he died, you didn’t even look at him, but when Jiu Yue’s life was in danger, you fought almost to the death to protect him.”
Both were his son, but he treated them differently… Why?
Jiu Luo stiffened and slowly closed his eyes.
Things that had happened back then felt like it was happening in slow motion as they floated through his mind. He then smiled mockingly.
“Because… Yuan’er’s mother was my servant. She tried to sleep with me using all the tactics she could. Initially, I had only wanted to spend one night with her, but I’ve never thought that she would get pregnant. How can a servant’s child be compared to Yue’er? That woman died early, so I had given Yuan’er to my wife for adoption. I didn’t want a child like him to be born. He was also my flesh and blood, but he still carried the bloodline from a woman of lower rank after all.”
