But Han Ye thinks that sheâs in pain, so he forgets everything in his anxiousness and hugs her. His voice is trembling as he says, âLittle Shadow, why is your face so red, how come your skin is so warm? Donât, donât scare me, do you have any injuries somewhere?! Or did that animal poison you? I- Iâll go look for your antidote at once.â
Ying Meiâs whole body is burning hot, limp, powerless, and in pain. Her hazy eyes could see the sweat on Han Yeâs forehead, as well as his countenance of being so anxious that heâs close to crying.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She doesnât know why, but thereâs a faint spark that warms her originally ice-cold heart.
This... dimwit!
Heâs really too worried about her, that in his anxiousness, heâs completely lost the most basic ability to judge.
Ying Meiâs lips move, about to say something.
Suddenly, an effeminate male voice echoes inside the room: âDonât worry, Ying Mei is all right. She just finds it difficult to endure the hunger and the thirst, wanting me to do her hard!â
Han Ye immediately turns around, only to find the recently pummeled and dying Xuan Ji to already be in good condition as he stands up.
Han Ye is not at all surprised by this.
Their physical bodies are not as fragile as those of the people of the Yanwu Continent, even if Xuan Ji is already stripped of his Immortal Bone.
Still, one could say that Xuan Ji could very easily recover from injuries that would generally be fatal to ordinary people.
Facing Han Ye, a violently strong enmity bursts forth in Xuan Jiâs eyes. He laughs cruelly: âHan Ye-daren, seeing this Ying Mei, youâre very tempted and desirous as well, arenât you?â
âHehe, I already have a hunch. The reason why you hated me so much back then, why you cruelly stripped me of my Immortal Bone and dumped me in this Yanwu Continent, to this wasteland that doesnât have any Spiritual Power â itâs not really because I violated the laws of the Polar Domain, but itâs because you... were jealous of me!â
âItâs because you also like Ying Mei, youâve already been thinking of obtaining this woman... Han Ye, your inclinations are as filthy as mine, youâre just lusting after Ying Meiâs body as well, why did you punish me then?!â
Han Ye coldly regards him, âDeath is near at hand, yet you still talk rubbish!â
âIâm talking rubbish?!â Xuan Ji bursts laughing, âYou dare say that you donât want to hold this woman? You dare say that you donât want to press her underneath your body, and ruthlessly make her yours? Han Ye, stop deceiving others and yourself. You said that Iâm disgusting, but how are you better than me!â
Han Ye doesnât care about anything Xuan Ji says, but he cares that Ying Mei might misunderstand him and spurn him.
He promptly lowers his head, eagerly saying: âLittle Shadow, I havenât...â
âDimwit!â Ying Mei harshly whispers, âBe careful of... the Spirit Devouring Powder...â
She uses all her bodyâs strength to bark out about the Spirit Devouring Powder.
But in the end, itâs still a step too late.
Han Yeâs form sways, and he feels the Spiritual Power inside him drain out and dissipate at lightning speed.
At the same time, he hears Xuan Jiâs hearty laughter.
âHahaha, what Jun Shangâs trusted aide, what Polar Domainâs death god â here in the Yanwu Continent, youâre no more than an insect on the ground that I can step on as I please.â
âHan Ye, does the Spirit Devouring Powder feel good?â
Han Yeâs body is on the verge of collapse, he almost couldnât support himself.
He fiercely glares at Xuan Ji, his eyes red, âXuan Ji, do you know what youâre doing? Behaving so unscrupulously in the Yanwu Continent, if Jun Shang knows of this, do you know what end awaits you?â
âHan Ye-daren, you canât scare me. I, Xuan Ji, wonât be scared by you.â
Xuan Ji snorts, his expression is unspeakably disdainful, âYouâre now just a waste thatâs been condemned to the Yanwu Continent, what qualifies you to lecture me? Whatever I do, how could Jun Shang possibly know of it when heâs at the distant Xiuxian Continent?â