Chapter 1278: Chapter 1278: The Trial of 1000 Gold
Hearing Ya Ling’s inquiry, Ge Lun was at a loss for words. Should he tell his daughter that he personally tried to assassinate Ye You’s fiancée to make her beco the Sage Queen?
Ge Lanxue stepped forward, grabbed Ya Ling’s arm, and whispered, "Your father disobeyed orders and attempted to assassinate the future Sage Queen, so the Sage Ruler ordered the destruction of his Magic Source."
Ya Ling’s mouth dropped open in shock, feeling despair for the first ti. In the past, she feared nothing because she knew her father was always backing her up.
Now, with her father’s Magic Source lost, he could no longer be the Clan Leader of the Qing Ming Family, and she was no longer the esteed young lady of the Qing Ming Family. She had lost her most reliable support.
"Ye You, why? Why did you do this?" Ya Ling rushed in front of Ye You, questioning him tearfully.
Ye You’s guards stopped Ya Ling at a safe distance. Ye You glanced at her coldly without speaking.
Ya Ling then turned her fury toward Qin Sisi, screaming hysterically, "Qin Sisi, you bitch, it’s all your fault. I hate you, and even if I die, I won’t forgive you!"
Qin Sisi frowned slightly. Although Ya Ling could no longer cause her any real harm, being cursed like this was truly unpleasant.
However, Ya Ling did not stop her tantrum due to the silence of Ye You and Qin Sisi. In her anger, she even forgot her magic, looking around for sothing to throw at Qin Sisi. After searching for a while and finding nothing, she finally took off her shoe and flung it viciously at Qin Sisi.
Qin Sisi was about to release fire magic to burn the shoe when a guard stepped forward to catch it and threw it away.
Ye You’s face turned livid with anger as he yelled at Ge Lanxue, "If you still want the father and daughter to live, don’t let
see them again."
Ge Lanxue’s face turned red and white, both angry and embarrassed. She hurriedly ordered her n to assist Ge Lun and forcibly pulled Ya Ling away.
The assassination incident of the i Lan Family finally ca to an end. Yi Rou’s body quickly recovered with care, and the fetus in her womb was developing well. Chi Xun specially brought a group of a thousand people to escort Yi Rou, Chen Song, and Qin Sisi back to Miaoyin City.
Ye You also dispatched five hundred guards to accompany them, and the fifteen hundred people made a grand and smooth journey back to the familiar Miaoyin City after many days.
Upon arrival, the i Lan Family beca busy, taking care of Yi Rou, procuring various items for the soon-to-be-born baby, and as Qin Sisi’s maiden family, preparing for her wedding.
Miaoyin City was bustling with people, full of joy and excitent.
In contrast, the Qingming Family was shrouded in gloom. Unable to accept the drastic fall from grace, Ge Lun committed suicide on the way back to Crystal City.
Although Ge Lanxue was greatly disappointed in Ya Ling, as her aunt, she was still willing to take care of her.
But Ya Ling did not think the sa. In her heart, the Qingming Family no longer had a place for her.
"If I’m not welcod here, there must be another place for ." She thought resentfully and secretly left Crystal City one night after handling her father’s funeral.
After all, she was a Magic God. She believed she could live well even without relying on the Qingming Family.
Unfortunately, she was targeted by a demon not long after leaving Crystal City.
As the night darkened, Ya Ling concentrated her magic wings, flying in mid-air when suddenly, she was attacked by a strong magical force, causing her to sway and forcing her to land on the ground.
Looking up, she saw not far away, a woman standing with her back to her, her dress floating, her figure graceful, and her long hair cascading like a waterfall.
"Who are you? Why did you ambush ?" Ya Ling questioned sternly.
"The second young lady of the Qingming Family, long ti no see!" The woman said sweetly as she slowly turned around.
"ng, ng Yu!" Ya Ling was shocked, fear surged in her heart, and she couldn’t help but step back.
She had heard about ng Yu. During the attack on Fengge Wang City by Ye You and his group, ng Yu was already the Demon Emperor, and she, at the level of a Magic God, was certainly no match for ng Yu.
Fleeing is the best strategy, so Ya Ling abruptly turned and ran away.
With a cold laugh, ng Yu leaped nimbly, moving like a phantom to chase Ya Ling.
Ya Ling hadn’t run far when ng Yu blocked her way again. Changing direction, she continued to run, but ng Yu soon appeared in front of her again.
After several such instances, Ya Ling finally couldn’t run anymore, gasping for air and intermittently asking, "What do you want?"
With a seductive smile, ng Yu replied, "Nothing, I’m just hungry."
Ya Ling shivered, hungry? What use would she be to satisfy ng Yu’s hunger? Could it be that ng Yu eats people?
Ya Ling wanted to run more, but her legs felt like lead and refused to move.
ng Yu slowly extended her hand toward Ya Ling, her skin fair, her fingers slender and long, like delicate scallions, but to Ya Ling, it looked more terrifying than a skeletal hand.
She unleashed all her magic power, forming a Freezing Wall in front of her, but ng Yu lightly pushed it, and it crumbled.
Ya Ling finally realized the disparity between a Magic God and a Demon Emperor, but she had no power to change what was about to happen.
She could only watch as ng Yu’s slender fingers sliced open her abdon, taking out her Magic Source, absorbing it bit by bit in her palm.
In pain and fear, Ya Ling fainted.
ng Yu did not kill Ya Ling, only using her sharp nails to leave several deep scratches on Ya Ling’s beautiful face.
In her view, living without status, magic power, wealth, and beauty was more painful than death. So she decided to let Ya Ling live in pain.
ng Yu left with pride, and after waking up, Ya Ling, driven by her desire to survive, picked so herbs in the mountain forest to use internally and externally, eventually slightly improving her wounds.
Stumbling, she reached the nearest small town, intending to find a doctor for treatnt, only to discover she was penniless, without magical power, unable to open her storage ring, truly having nothing.
As Ya Ling curled helplessly in a street corner crying, a voice sounded in front of her: "Excuse , are you Miss Ya Ling of the Qingming Family?"
Ya Ling, finding the voice sowhat familiar, raised her head in confusion, seeing before her a plump noblewoman. Although her clothes weren’t as luxurious as those of the Nine Great Families, she was dressed in fine clothing and adorned with jewels.
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