A trace of displeasure and jealousy flashes through Leng Qingwanâs eyes.
In her mind, sheâs the only one in the world who can match the unsurpassed Di Jun.
That person who possesses the Moon Spiritual Root, just who is she anyway?
Even if sheâs a descendant of the Shen Musicians, how could she be placed on a par with Leng Qingwan?
With a faint smile, the Tian Yi Menâs Master speaks coldly, âWhat do you take Di Junâs identity for? Is he someone that a commonplace woman could just casually match with? Whatâs more, if that person with the Moon Spiritual Root is really a surviving member of the Shen Musicians, have you all thought about your own chances of survival if sheâs allowed to become the Mistress of the Polar Domain?â
As she says this, a dramatic change comes over the expressions on several individuals from the Polar Domain.
Elder Chang is finally unable to stand it, as he steps forward and speaks with a sarcastic smile: âMadam Leng, with merely the windless tolling of the ghost clock, isnât it too hasty to determine whoâs the descendant of the Shen Musicians?â
âMoreover, what sort of Mistress is ultimately married into our Polar Domain, and whoever our Jun Shang is going to match with â when is it Tian Yi Menâs turn to make it their business?â
In a split second, the atmosphere has become somewhat awkward.
The face of the Tian Yi Menâs Master immediately sinks.
Leng Qingwanâs expression twists even more.
After quite a while, she could only tuck her hands inside her sleeves with a flourish, âIn any case, my Tian Yi Men will never let off any remaining evil element of the Shen Musicians. I would rather be wrong and kill a thousand, as I would absolutely not let a single one slip by. As for your Polar Domain, suite yourselves! Send my regards to Di Jun.â
Saying that, the image in the air flickers, and their projected forms all drift away.
And at that very moment, that Nine Luminaries and the Moon is finally complete in the sky.
The Vision slowly begins to vanish in the sky, and the brightness turns back into a dark night once more.
The unpredictable expression of everyone from the Polar Domain, are also slowly concealed in the darkness.
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Huang Yao Country, Jin Wangfu.
Lou Beiyu and Bai Yichen are caught off guard by Jin Wangyeâs sudden intrusion.
In particular, seeing his greedy gaze falling on Muyanâs form, as her whole body glows with a silvery light â the two of them have their hearts sink a little.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jing Wangye advances with each step, his vision seems to be burning as itâs fixated on the girlâs pure and sublime face.
As he reaches out his hand, wanting to touch Muyanâs face, Lou Beiyu resolutely slams against him.
âDonât touch my Master!â
However, even though Lou Beiyuâs palms contained all of his Internal Force as he launches it over to Jin Wangye, he couldnât even push the other away.
On the contrary, his complexion abruptly turns white, and heâs completely knocked back for several steps.
Thereâs a sharp pain in his chest, and blood threatens to seep out of the corners of his mouth.
Bai Yichenâs pupils contract, and his gaze turns heavy as he stares at Jin Wangye.
Muyan has previously told him to be careful of Jin Wangyeâs concealed strength, as heâs far more powerful than what he shows on the surface.
At that time, he didnât think much about it. Right now, it seems that Jin Wangye is actually so much stronger that him.
Itâs as if Jin Wangye simply doesnât know of the pairâs existence, as his eyes are obsessively fixated on Muyan.
He doesnât re-extend the hand that Lou Beiyu bumped against.
Instead, he presses it at the edge of the bed, and he slowly leans down to try and lay a kiss on Muyanâs pink lips.
âYouâre not allowed to touch my Master! Cough, cough...!!â Lou Beiyu wants to rush over, but he stumbles, falling down to the floor.
Bai Yichen presses his palm against the hilt of his sword, veins popping up at the back of his hand.
As Jin Wangâs face is getting closer and closer to Muyan, white light suddenly bursts brightly.
Jin Wangye produces a muffled grunt, and the entire person is knocked a few meters away, tumbling down to the floor.
Lifting his head up, his handsome face is twisted because of the pain, and wisps of blood spill out of the corners of his mouth.
Yet the light in his eyes burns hotter.
As he stares at Muyan, his gaze is brimming with desire.