Ye Qi clutched his chest in searing pain, staring incredulously at Wen Xiao’ai, who had struck him. His heart felt as if it were being torn apart.
She actually attacked him without hesitation for Jun Moyan.
Wen Xiao’ai glanced at her hand that had injured Ye Qi, then lifted her pale face, looking at him with self-reproach.
His wounded, incredulous gaze made her panic even more.
She really didn’t an to hit him.
"...I, I, I won’t allow you to kill Jun Moyan."
She trembled as she spoke.
"When did we ever say we were going to kill Jun Moyan?!"
Feng Liyan, who was treating Ye Qi’s injuries, was furious.
Didn’t she see what spell Ye Qi used? Such strong vigilance, yet she used it against them.
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiao’ai imdiately looked at Jun Moyan.
But found that Ye Qi had only immobilized him, temporarily sealing his hearing, without hurting him.
In an instant, Wen Xiao’ai was overwheld with remorse and guilt.
"Brother Ye Qi..."
She looked towards Ye Qi, instinctively taking a step forward, yet still unable to let go of Jun Moyan’s hand to check on Ye Qi’s injuries.
Ye Qi gave her a slight smile, wiping the blood from his lips with his hand.
"...It’s nothing, it doesn’t hurt."
He smiled, clutching his chest as he stood upright, his breath clearly unstable.
The tremorous voice made one worry uncontrollably.
"I, I didn’t do it on purpose..."
"...I know."
"I really didn’t an to..."
"It really doesn’t hurt." He forced a smile to ease Wen Xiao’ai’s self-bla and guilt.
But the pale face covered in cold sweat couldn’t hide his current pain.
"..."
Wen Xiao’ai clenched the hand that had injured Ye Qi, her nails digging into her palm.
After stabilizing Ye Qi’s injuries, Feng Liyan took out an elixir for Ye Qi to consu, then spoke to Wen Xiao’ai.
"Little Princess, it’s not as you heard..."
Before he could finish, Wen Xiao’ai interrupted him.
"You still want to deceive , I’ve heard it all. You plan to kill Jun Moyan, the clan leader even said so herself."
"Little Princess, listen to us first, the clan leader did say that about killing Jun Moyan, but we never thought of it that way. Ye Qi was always speaking on his behalf. We didn’t co here to kill Jun Moyan, but to find you." Feng Liyan felt it was unfair to Ye Qi.
"Don’t you know what kind of person your Brother Ye Qi is? Do you think we could do such a thing?"
"..."
Wen Xiao’ai looked at Ye Qi, whose face was deathly pale with blood on his lips, and her nose tingled with soreness.
She gripped Jun Moyan’s hand tightly, her eyes filled with tears, her lips trembling as she softly and sadly spoke.
"You’re lying to , Demon Lord Nie Jiuque isn’t dead, you hid it from ..."
"Little Princess, whether Demon Lord Nie Jiuque is alive or dead has little to do with us."
"How can it be unrelated? He can dispel the curse on Brother Ye Qi."
Feng Liyan and Ye Qi, upon hearing Wen Xiao’ai’s words, both breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems, she only heard part of it.
That’s good.
Otherwise, things would have been troubleso.
"Yes, but it’s only a possibility. After all, the Blood Poisonous Insect is sothing from the body of Ancient Fierce Beasts; not necessarily can the Poisonous Insect Caster dispel it. And we didn’t tell you because we were afraid you’d impulsively rush into the Demon Realm again."
"..." Wen Xiao’ai remained silent.
"You sneaked out again this ti. If the clan leader finds out, she might be even more displeased with Jun Moyan."
"The clan leader hasn’t even t Jun Moyan, why doesn’t she like him..." Wen Xiao’ai felt terribly wronged and sad.
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