Chapter 1771: Next Plan

“Ah!” Qing Yuanzhi let out a series of shrill screams. The scream gradually faded out and disappeared without a trace.

Anling Yan and Uncle An stared at this scene dumbfounded. Their bodies trembled slightly with shock and fear.

Qing Yuanzhi suffered a miserable death. The purple vines bit off his flesh and bones bit by bit. When all his limbs were eaten away, he was still breathing and screaming. The scene displayed vividly the insufferable amount of pain when he died.

When Purple Abyss Vine released its grip and returned to Xi Yue, Qing Yuanzhi’s dead body was long gone, leaving only a few clothes still in place.

Anling Yan suddenly snapped back to reality. She hurried over to Xi Yue and dropped to her knees with a thud. “Thank you mister for saving my life! But mister, please leave quickly.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Yuanzhi is the son of the Qinglei Family Patriarch, Qing Lei. This son carries an important place in Qing Lei’s heart. Qing Lei bestowed upon a vital jade pendant for Qing Yuanzhi long ago and marked him with a seal. Once Qing Yuanzhi dies, Qing Lei will arrive soon.”

“Moreover, Qing Lei is a robust cultivator of the Void Darkness Stage. Mister, you’re no match for him, so please leave quickly!”

Xi Yue’s expression didn’t change much. She looked at Anling Yan and asked, “So, what’s your next plan?”

Upon hearing this, Anling Yan’s face showed a hint of sorrowful confusion. She closed her eyes briefly and murmured, “I had planned to flee to Tainluo City in Dark Cloud Realm Tianluo City with Uncle An to join my aunt, but… but, as you just heard, even my aunt struggles to protect herself. If I seek refuge with her, can she really keep me safe? Perhaps in the end, I’ll only bring trouble upon her. I… I might as well be dead!”

“Miss, what nonsense are you talking about?” Uncle An, who was sitting cross-legged and recuperating next to her, couldn’t help but say, “If you died, what hope does the Anling Family have? Would all our previous efforts be in vain?”

“As for the Qing Yuanzhi’s death, just blame it on me. Mister, I beg you to take my young lady and leave quickly. Head to Tianluo City to find her aunt. If Qing Lei comes, let him take my life in exchange!”

Anling Yan shook her head. Tears streamed down her face. Her voice was filled with hysterical anguish, “Uncle An, that’s enough! Don’t sacrifice yourself for me anymore. Just hand me over to Qin Yuanzhi, isn’t that better? Why should the Anling Family be plunged into such dire straits for the sake of just one person? Is what you’re doing worth it?”

Uncle An’s gaze was determined. He stood up and said, “Miss, this isn’t just for you, but for the future of all the daughters of the Anling Family. We want everyone in this world to know that the daughters of the Anling Family are not the plaything of others… Cough!“

Due to being too worked up, Uncle An coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. His voice became hoarse and trembling, yet filled with hope, like a drowning person grasping onto the last straw for survival.

“Back then, didn’t Moon Embracing Palace harshly punish the Anling Family back then because they lost the saintess who could be offered to the God Domain? Wasn’t it because your Aunt Yue ran away? But, what if we could offer up another saintess? Then, Moon Embracing Palace will definitely forgive our Anling Family. That way, our Anling Family will be saved.”

“For so many years, our Anling Family hasn’t found a woman with qualifications comparable to your Aunt Yue, until you advanced to the Gold Core Stage. When you advanced to the Gold Core Stage, it was almost a perfect advancement to the Nine Stripes Gold Core Stage. That is exactly the same as your Aunt Yue’s Gold Core back then. Plus, your physique and appearance are also the closest to your Aunt Yue’s.”

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