A fierce expression shows up on his handsome face. Gnashing his teeth, he says: âAll of you, shut up! Today is the day Ben Wang and Jun Muyan will be married. Regardless of whether sheâs willing or unwilling, she must become Ben Wangâs wife.â
After that, his gaze falls on Muyan. The fierceness and gloominess in his eyes slowly turns into viciousness, âJun Muyan, Ben Wang originally wanted to be gentle with you â pamper you, and give you the greatest respect. However, since you refuse a toast and can only be forced to drink a forfeit, then donât blame Ben Wang for being rude.â
Thereâs a hissing sound!
Jin Wang takes out a knife from the waistband of a guard beside him.
Pouring his Internal Force into it, heâs about to slice Muyanâs knees.
âAfter cutting off the muscles and veins on your legs, Ben Wang wants to see if you can still keep on standing!â
Bai Yichenâs face abruptly changes. His hands immediately goes to the hilt of his sword, about to unsheathe its length.
âTeacher, wait a minute!â All of a sudden, a gentle voice speaks up, interrupting Jin Wangâs actions.
Jin Wang abruptly turns his head, looking fierce and severe.
Seeing that the one who spoke out is Qing Feng, he restrains himself a little. However, his complexion is still very unsightly, âQing Feng, whatever it is, wait until Ben Wang and Muyan have finished the ceremony, then say it.â
Nevertheless, Qing Feng has a faint smile as he moves forward, saying: âThis Martial Nephew has the wedding gift that Master has asked me to give you. If this Jun Muyan really couldnât tell good from bad, as to refuse to marry you and become your wife, then this this would probably be useful to you, Uncle.â
Jin Wang shows a doubtful look.
Qing Feng has already taken out jade box, handing it over to him.
Opening the small box, Jin Wangâs expression changes at once, âThis... this is?â
âThis is known as a Wuqi seed.â Qing Feng sends a sideways glance towards Muyan. He speaks slowly, using a voice that everyone on the scene could hear, âMaster said, that if Martial Uncle takes this Wuqi seed, and make her take your blood within an hour-â
âThen she would be deathly devoted towards you, faithful until death. Even if you make her go through a path with a mountain of blades above and a sea of fire beneath, make her turn into a mere dog, she still could never go against you. Until death.â
Hissâ!!
When this words come out, one after another, everyone on the scene couldnât help but suck in a mouthful of cold air; their expressions stuck on restraining fear, horror, and shock.
In this world, thereâs actually such a sinister thing?
As soon as this thing is used, this girl, devastatingly beautiful and brimming over with talent... her life would be ruined.
But Jin Wangye gets so excited that he exclaims with a trembling voice, âWuqi seed, itâs really the Wuqi seed! How could Jian Feng be willing to give such a treasure to Ben Wang?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qing Feng shows a proud smile, âAlthough the Wuqi seed is precious, it isnât such an uncommon thing for my Master.â
âWhatâs more, today is your joyous day. Without a decent congratulatory gift, how could this Martial Nephew have the nerve to come here and congratulate you, Martial Uncle?â
âGood, good! Truly great!â Jin Wang canât help but laugh heartily, the gloominess on his face earlier has now been swept away, âWhen you go back, thank Jian Feng for me. Say that Ben Wang will remember this favor.â
He thinks that after taking the Wuqi seed, this woman â beautiful and moving, rebellious and unruly â she would writhe happily beneath him as he toys with her however he wants. A red-hot flame burns in Jin Wangâs eyes.
He canât wait for the wedding to end, and take her into the bridal chamber.
In front of all the guests, Jin Wang picks up the Wuqi seed and administers it to himself.
As the Wuqi spreads within his body, he gradually nears Muyan, who is standing still. He slowly squeezes out a drop of blood from his fingertips.