âSenior Brother, donât treat me like this. Iâm scared!â
Yue Honglingâs voice trembled with fear.
Had she really made her Senior Brother angry? But it wasnât her fault. She just happened to fall in love with a demon. It wasnât like she had said she didnât like Lu Ye.
The way she liked Feng Wuxie was different from how she liked Lu Ye.
With Feng Wuxie, it was the thrill of fighting side by side, the rush of her heart racing.
With Lu Ye, it was a calm, serene feeling â a sense of freedom and ease.
âHongling, youâve grown up. The choices you make now are yours alone. To go or not to go â that decision is in your hands, not mine.â
At this point in time, Lu Ye still had a lot to say. He had not yet ascended to any particularly powerful realm; he was still just at the Infant Breakthrough Stage.
âSenior Brother, come with me!â
Lu Ye shook his head.
âI wonât go.â
âWhat if... what if the demons really capture me?â
âThen I will avenge you.â
Yue Hongling...
âFine, then Iâll make sure you get the chance to avenge me!â
Yue Hongling turned abruptly and dashed off, flying toward the Silent Forest.
Lu Ye sighed helplessly. He knew that this time, Yue Hongling was likely heading to her death.
But what else could he do?
He had already seen through the trap and warned Yue Hongling not to go. Yet she insisted.
What was he supposed to do? Knock her out cold?
If he really did that, Yue Hongling would probably hate him forever once she woke up.
There was no other way.
His heart ached. Yue Hongling had been calling him âSenior Brotherâ so sweetly and so often for so long. She was lively, adorable, and he couldnât deny that he was deeply moved by her.
If he could become her Dao companion, it would be a beautiful thing.
But... she already had someone in her heart.
Taking away someone elseâs beloved wasnât Lu Yeâs style.
...
Yue Hongling soared through the sky, glancing back repeatedly to see if Lu Ye was following her.
But the answer was clear â Lu Ye had no intention of chasing after her.
âHow could Senior Brother be like this!â
Yue Hongling was fuming.
She was his beloved Junior Sister, the one he cherished the most. Now that she had found someone she liked, her Senior Brother should be like her family â even more protective, ensuring that she wouldnât get hurt.
But here they were. He was already washing his hands of her?
Her mind replayed Lu Yeâs words over and over again.
Could it really be a trap?
No. Impossible!
Senior Brother was just jealous. Jealous of Feng Wuxie.
Sure, Senior Brother was also great, but the way her heart fluttered when she was fighting alongside Feng Wuxie â that was something Lu Ye had never made her feel.
If she had never met Feng Wuxie, being with Senior Brother would definitely have been a wonderful life.
She hadnât flown far when the outline of the Silent Forest loomed ahead.
Fog drifted through the woods, and an eerie stillness hung in the air.
Yue Hongling hesitated at the forestâs edge. She pulled out her seashell communication talisman.
âWhere are you?â
âHongling, Hongling, Iâm right here in the Silent Forest. Iâm hurt and canât move. Hurry and save me!â
Feng Wuxieâs weak voice echoed from the talisman.
âThere are no other demons around you, right?â
âItâs demons! Demons are hunting me! How could there be any others? Hongling, Iâm bleeding so much. Hurry and come save me!â
âAll right, Iâm coming to save you!â
Yue Hongling immediately flew into the depths of the ~NĐŸvĐ”lđght~ Silent Forest.
She began searching for Feng Wuxieâs location.
It didnât take long before she found him.
Feng Wuxie was indeed covered in blood, but there was another presence beside him.
A demon.
A half-dragon demon.
With just one look, a suffocating pressure crashed down upon her.
It was the Little Dragon King.
Yue Honglingâs pupils constricted violently.
The Little Dragon King stared down at Yue Hongling, his voice slow and mocking. âJust you? Whereâs your Senior Brother?â
Yue Hongling did not answer. Her figure shot backward in retreat.
But before she could take even three steps, a violent gust of wind surged from behind her.
âBang!â
Yue Honglingâs body was hurled through the air, crashing toward the Little Dragon King.
Disdain flickered in the Little Dragon Kingâs eyes. A woman blinded by love.
His figure vanished in an instant.
âBoom!â
Yue Honglingâs body smashed into the ground, leaving a massive crater.
Blood poured from her mouth. She was grievously wounded, teetering on the brink of death.
Feng Wuxieâs face was full of a sycophantic smile. âLittle Dragon King, didnât I tell you Yue Hongling would come? Sheâs as stupid as they come. Now that sheâs here, will you let me go?â
âBang!â
Feng Wuxieâs head exploded.
âCollect his essence blood and bring it to the Myriad Spirit Demon Emperor.â
âYes!â
Yue Hongling lay crumpled on the ground. Blood flowed incessantly from the corners of her mouth. The blow had nearly killed her.
âSenior Brother... Senior Brother...â
âTch, went too hard on her. Save her. Canât help it. When I see a woman this dumb, I just canât control my strength,â the Little Dragon King sneered.
This time, the way he looked at Yue Hongling was nothing like before.
Previously, he had shown her some respect.
Now, all that remained in his gaze was contempt.
Weak. Stupid. A lovesick fool.
âSend word to Lu Ye. Tell him to come alone to rescue his âbelovedâ Junior Sister. If he doesnât show up within a day, weâll cut off one of her limbs and send it to the human sects.â
âIf he doesnât come in five days, send Yue Honglingâs head.â
...
The message reached the human sects swiftly.
âLu Ye, go save her!â Li Wubaiâs grip tightened around the hilt of his sword.
âThatâs right. Those cowardly demons! Using a woman as a bargaining chip â Iâll crush their skulls!â Feng Longxiang roared.
Voices rose all around, each calling for immediate action.
Lu Ye, however, let out a furious, grief-stricken roar.
âMy fellow Daoists, itâs not that I am heartless. The demons have surely laid a trap, waiting for us to take the bait. I warned Yue Hongling before she left, but she insisted on going.â
âI cannot sacrifice all of your lives to save my Junior Sister!â
âSo, let us not speak of rescue. What we must do is turn our grief into strength. The shame we suffer today, the grudge of Yue Honglingâs death â we will repay it to the demons a thousandfold!â
Silence fell over the crowd.
âI still think we should charge in!â Yin Qingcheng said suddenly.
Yes, it was Yin Qingcheng. She had entered Lu Yeâs Three-Life Tribulation again using the power of the Three-Life Stone.
Yin Qingcheng knew that right now, Lu Ye was desperately yearning to save Yue Hongling.
If she insisted on going to save her, Lu Ye would surely be grateful to her.
âNo! My Junior Sisterâs life is a life, but so are all of yours! If we charge in, who knows how many of you will die? Absolutely not!â
...
The first day passed.
A severed arm was delivered.
Lu Ye howled in anguish, vowing eternal enmity against the demons. But he still forbade anyone from going to rescue her.
The second day passed.
A severed leg was delivered.
Lu Ye wept until his voice grew hoarse, swearing that he would exact blood for blood from the demon clan.
The third day passed.
Another severed arm arrived.
Lu Ye pounded his fists against the ground, his forehead pressed against the earth, sobbing uncontrollably.
âIâll go get Yue Hongling back for you!â
Yin Qingcheng decided it was the perfect time. She stepped forward and declared to Lu Ye.
She was currently at the Nascent Soul Stage. With her imperial knowledge and means, rescuing a mere Yue Hongling would be a walk in the park.
âNo! You canât go!â
âLu Ye, itâs me, Yin Qingcheng. Remember, I wonât let you be sad!â
With those words, Yin Qingcheng vanished.
Lu Ye...