Published: March 8, 2025
The Night Emperor turned around with a smile at Bu Liqing, saying, “Senior Bu, I take my leave. The mountains are high and the rivers long, we shall meet again someday.”
Bu Liqing, not in the mood, replied, “Get lost!”
“Wait!” Chu Yang slowly stood up and asked solemnly, “Who killed Ling Hanwu? Step forward and let me see.”
An elder in black snorted coldly, stepped forward arrogantly, and said indifferently, “It was me. My name is Night Color! What? Do you want to avenge him?”
Chu Yang looked at him calmly and replied slowly, “Night Color! Not bad. Who injured my master and master's wife?”
“It was also me,” Night Color laughed coldly. “You’re just a clown, not worth a blow. With just a single palm strike, you couldn’t withstand it, and you dare to talk about revenge?”
“This person has a foul mouth!” Chu Yang said flatly.
“A foul mouth? I’ll clean it for him!” Bu Liqing snorted, suddenly moved, and the next moment, there were several loud slaps as that guy rolled out after receiving more than ten slaps in a row.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
“Today, no killing,” Chu Yang said. “Night Color, you are my master’s enemy. Live well and don’t die too early! That would be really disappointing!”
Night Color, disheveled and lying on the ground, glared at Chu Yang and said, “Just because of Meng Ge Yin? You think you can kill me? Chu Yang, you must be dreaming!”
“Whether dreaming or not, you will know later,” Chu Yang replied indifferently. “But you must take care! Be sure to cherish your life!”
“Let’s go!”
The Night Emperor snorted, and a haze of night mist swirled twice before suddenly disappearing.
The members of the Ye Family retreated like a tide.
“You really shouldn’t have promised your master to take revenge yourself,” Bu Liqing said as he walked up to Chu Yang, shaking his head and sighing. “When will that be?”
Chu Yang replied coolly, “My master said that if he wishes to take revenge himself, he will definitely achieve it! I will do whatever it takes to help my master fulfill this wish!”
“I too wish to borrow Senior Bu’s power to kill all these people... but that feels lacking. It’s never the same without personally avenging. A man lives in this world, and it’s all about avenging grievances, just like that,” Chu Yang said softly. “Revenge must be taken personally, and hatred must be repaid in person!”
Bu Liqing sighed, “If everyone sought personal revenge…”
“Personal revenge requires power!” Chu Yang said quietly. “My master has that power!” His eyes seemed to burn with a frenzied flame. There was a thought etched in his heart: even if he doesn’t have it, I will make sure he does!
From now on, with the nine great clans, it’s life-and-death!
Bu Liqing was speechless and said, “Let’s go back.”
Without saying a word, Chu Yang bent down and picked up Ling Hanwu’s body. Night Slaying Rain brought Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen back to Chu Yang’s Orchid Fragrance Garden without saying a single word along the way.
When they arrived at Orchid Fragrance Garden and laid the person down, as Night Slaying Rain was about to leave, he looked at Chu Yang as if wanting to say something.
But Chu Yang didn’t look at him.
Night Slaying Rain sighed deeply and turned to leave.
Although there was some mutual understanding, and although my aunt was right there, we are ultimately enemies.
After today, it’s a life-or-death matter!
Any words would be superfluous.
Chu Yang busied himself, adjusting Meng Chaoran and Ye Chuchen’s bodies. Meng Chaoran had a broken spine, fractured legs, shattered knees, and four broken ribs. One of the ribs seemed to have pierced into his internal organs; his organs were ruptured, and the most serious injury was his head, which had been violently shaken by the supreme palm force. Although it merely grazed him, it caused extremely severe injuries.
He was nearly out of breath!
If it weren’t for that incomplete version of the ninefold pill hanging in there, he would probably have already perished!