Land of No Return.
A young man stood in the main courtyard inside an ancient mansion. His hair and his robes flapped in the light breeze. He looked somewhat lonely.
âMaster...â
A man appeared behind him. âNot long ago, someone went to Tianyaâs manor to kidnap the young lady but was stopped by Lady Ruqing.â
âHmm...â
The young man turned around, his face was handsome, and his smile was still as warm as ever.
Like the spring breeze...
âHow is she?â
âLady Ruqing is fine. But our people do not dare to get too close to her for fear of being discovered by her.â
The young man lowered his gaze, covering the dark light flashing in his eyes.
âWho was the one who tried to kidnap Xia Xia?â
âNine Gate!â
âNine Gate?â
He laughed coldly.
âAlright, you can go now.â
âYes, Master.â The guard retreated.
The young man looked up, gazing at the pale purple sky.
It was as if he could look at the sky and see the person he was thinking about...
âQingqing, if you know that I am here and did not go to you, will you... Be angry?â
For two years, it took all his strength and courage not to go to her side.
Nowadays... He was even more afraid to go to her.
âBut donât worry. I wonât let anyone hurt you and your daughter. You are my life, and Iâll fight with all my might for your... I wonât let anyone hurt you a bit!â
The young man lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked into a cold smile, giving off a cold aura.
His smile was no longer as warm as the spring breeze.
Suddenly, the young manâs face turned pale, his fingers clutching his lapel. A sharp burning sensation tore through his heart, it was as if he was in hell, and flames were burning his body.
His feet felt heavy, and he fell to his knees, breathing hard.
He raised his head and let out a roar, flames spreading out from him, destroying all the surrounding trees.
âMaster Feng....â
A young girl came from the side; anxiously walked toward the young man. She held his body as her gaze was full of worry. âMaster Feng, Iâll help you to your room...â
âGet lost!â Feng Chen pushed her aside, and she fell to the ground.
She lifted her head; her face was pale, her eyes gleaming with tears.
âMaster Feng, you clearly know...â The young girl stood up from the ground, raised her hand to wipe away the tears, and smiled bitterly. âYou clearly know that you have to control your anger now. Itâs bad for your body. â
She had been following Feng Chen for two years.
This young man was cold, never smiled.
However, only at the mention of a person would he feel joy, anger, sadness, and happiness...
Yet, if it goes on for a long time, his body would suffer serious damage.
âIâll help you...â
The young girl slowly walked to Feng Chenâs side and held his arm; her gaze was firm, looking straight at him.
âI told you to get lost!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Chen raised his hand and once again pushed the young girl some distance away.