Chapter 815 “The Demon Realm’s Disturbance (4)”
writer:qi.ye      update:2022-08-03 19:19
  Dragony blinks in bewilderment, not understanding why she’s been given the item.

  “Di Cang, does this bottle of essence blood have anything to do with her?” Raising a brow, Bai Yan asks with a soft voice of her own.

  Smiling mysteriously in return: “She will know on her own when the time comes.”


  Due to this matter not being directly part of herself, Bai Yan didn’t dwell on the issue and left it as so. After all, there’s no way her husband would hurt the lass that’s under her care.

  “Come, we’re going home.” Bringing Dragony back over her to side, the woman’s face glowed with a heart-stopping light under the reflecting water from above.

  Warmed by this, the lass almost looked like she’s fallen into a daze like state before uttering only a single word: “Okay.”


  ……


  The matters with the Dragon Clan here in the Misty Fairy House has now come to a close for Bai Yan and her family. However, for those remaining behind, their anger has only just begun for the ones responsible.

  Longyu had curled into an almost fetal shape right now due to the numerous blade wounds across her body. She’s been scarred and bloodied by Tsing Yi’s whipping attacks earlier. That just goes to show how much of a hopeless situation this woman was in.

  Quivering in the lips, Longyu unwillingly closes her eyes in acceptance.

  Thinking of Xiang Luo, the woman promptly jerks open her eye again and turned towards the man whom she’s loved over the years.

  “Xiang Luo…” Struggling to climb up from the floor, Longyu’s frail body looked like she’s going to collapse at any moment while her legs swayed towards the man.

  “This time I truly lost everything, but I still have you.” A pigment of sorrow blooms within her pained smile, “My only hope now is that in the next life we can start over again. I’m sure we can soar through the heavens.” Her trembling hand reaches over in a vain attempt to stroke the man’s handsome contour.

  However……


  What returned next was a ruthless slap across the woman’s face. This impact not only destroyed her last wisp of self-esteem, it also slapped away her self-deception.

  Stumbling backwards at this sudden twist, Longyu’s gaze finally devolved into utter despair from the initial shock.

  “What are you doing?” She slightly closes her eyes, allowing the tears to trickle down the side without knowing it herself that she’s crying.