Published: February 24, 2025
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
In the next moment, two figures, one red and one white, darted out of the ancient palace. It was Mu Mengyi in her flowing red gown, and Xue Ziyan in her elegant white long dress.
At present, Mu Mengyi had reached the third level of the fetal soul realm, while Xue Ziyan had attained the second level.
Mu Mengyi furrowed her brows, her expression anxious, “Don’t worry, I won’t ignore this. Quickly tell me, what happened to Zhong Wu Shi Yao?”
“Exactly! Why are you crying? Hurry up and speak!” Xue Ziyan urged.
Rongrong choked on her words, “Just a moment ago, when I went to find Sister Zhong, she was arguing with Liu Rulong.”
“I saw secretly from outside the palace; Sister Zhong was trying her best to persuade Liu Rulong to resolve the enmity between him and Tan Yun.”
“But Liu Rulong flew into a rage and, while Sister Zhong was distracted, knocked her unconscious.”
“Then Liu Rulong carried Sister Zhong and said something about offering her to Murong Kun!”
“Now, Liu Rulong must be taking Sister Zhong to the ancient palace where Murong Kun is temporarily residing!”
Upon hearing this, Mu Mengyi was furious, “Liu Rulong is truly a beast; Zhong Wu Shi Yao is his sister, how can he do this!”
“Exactly, is he even human?!” Xue Ziyan said, her face flushed with anger.
“Wuwu... I didn’t expect him to be such a person. He actually used Sister Zhong’s purity to please Murong Kun,” Rongrong sobbed, “Senior Sister Mu, but Liu Rulong is now at the fourth level of the fetal soul realm, and he has a beast fetal soul!”
“And Murong Kun is also at the fourth level of the fetal soul realm now. They are both powerful; what should we do?”
Before Mu Mengyi could finish her words, a voice filled with murderous intent echoed from the heavens, “What else can we do? Just kill them!”
In the blink of an eye, Tan Yun appeared in front of the three women, riding his sword.
“Tan Yun, the Seed of Time and Space Sacred Tower will open in one hour; why are you only just returning?” Mu Mengyi rushed into Tan Yun’s arms, her beautiful eyes filled with longing.
“Mengyi, a lot happened in between; I’ll tell you later,” Tan Yun lowered his head and gave Mu Mengyi a gentle kiss on the forehead, saying softly, “The urgent matter is to rescue Shi Yao!”
“Shi Yao is your friend; of course we need to save her.” Mu Mengyi said anxiously, “Do you have any chance against Liu Rulong and Murong Kun?”
“No matter their qualifications in the fetal soul realm, I will kill them as easily as slaughtering dogs!” Tan Yun spoke coldly and then instructed, “Mengyi, Liu Rulong and Murong Kun have many subordinates. Ziyan is currently at a lower level; stay here with her and do not go.”
“Okay, I’ll wait for you to return,” Mu Mengyi reminded, “Be careful.”
“Mm, I will,” Tan Yun nodded heavily. After releasing Mu Mengyi, he turned to Rongrong, “Tell me, which ancient palace is Murong Kun temporarily residing in?”
Rongrong quickly replied, “I’ll take you there right away.”
Tan Yun glanced at Rongrong, who was at the second level of the fetal soul realm, “Your level is too low; you should stay here with Mengyi and Ziyan. I will bring Shi Yao back! Quickly tell me, where is the ancient palace where Murong Kun is staying?”
“Tan Yun, it’s the 8965th ancient palace…” Before Rongrong could finish her sentence, Tan Yun flew away on his sword!
Surrounded by spiritual power, Tan Yun maximized his speed, his heart filled with anxiety:
“Liu Rulong, Murong Kun, you two trash, today I will make sure you have a miserable fate!”
“Shi Yao... you will definitely be fine... you will definitely be fine!”
...
At the same time, in the 8965th ancient palace, which was filled with an ancient aura, Zhong Wu Shi Yao, dressed in a snow-white gown, lay quietly in a corner.
She gently closed her eyes, her graceful figure wrapped in the white dress, making her even more enchanting. With exquisite features, long eyelashes, delicate nose, and cherry-like lips, she looked like a living sleeping beauty.