Translator: Iris8197 Editor: Rock
Though lush grass, Yun Luofeng saw a fair-skinned baby face.
It was a white-clad young man about fifteen or sixteen years old. His eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and his handso and cute face looked harmless. He was tall and leggy, with perfect proportions and long silvery hair, which was particularly alluring under the blue sky.
If the young man appeared elsewhere, perhaps no one would notice him.
However, this was the secret realm of the Witchcraft Tribe! It was very dangerous! Anyone appearing in this place could not be an ordinary person!
Yun Luofeng’s heart sank when she sensed the surging aura around Ji Jiutian.
“I felt soone co into this fantasy land, but I didn’t expect it would be you, Ji Jiutian!”
There was a bright smile on the young man’s fair face. His eyes were still innocent and his voice remained soft and harmless.
“Little Feng’er.”
Seeing that the young man had found him, Ji Jiutian slowly stood up and whispered to Yun Luofeng, “Go, get out of here! The farther you go, the better! Stop looking for the Witch Bone.”
Seeing Yun Luofeng being stunned, Ji Jiutian yelled at her more loudly, “Go!”
“Go?” The young man smiled.
His smile was as creepy as the devil waving at you.
“Do you think you can still leave after coming here?”
A fierce gale suddenly sprang up. The young man arrogantly raised his chin and sneered at Yun Luofeng.
At the sa ti, Yun Luofeng felt she being held back by an invisible hand. Her heart seed to be under a great pressure, and she couldn’t even breathe under this pressure.
The young man was too strong to... belong to this world!
Ji Jiutian flicked his sleeve and walked in front of Yun Luofeng, blocking the young man’s pressing power.
His face that had always been cynical wore a seldom-seen solemn expression.
“It’s a grudge between us. She’s innocent. Let her go.”
“Innocent?” The young man sneered and raised a sarcastic smile. His face looked haughty and overbearing, “This woman is Jue Qian’s successor. How can you say she is innocent? Anyone who is related to Jue Qian shall die!”
Boom!
The young man released a powerful aura which spread and covered up the whole valley.
“I just wonder why my descendants let you enter here.”
Descendants?
Yun Luofeng captured the two words. She slightly raised her beautiful face and said with difficulty, “Are you the ancestor of the Witchcraft Tribe?”
The Witch Bone was supposed to be the remains of the Witchcraft Tribe’s ancestor. Why was he still alive?
“Oh?” The young man looked at Yun Luofeng in astonishnt, his eyes full of doubt. “Although Ji Jiutian, the bastard, has taken so of my pressing power for you, it’s still surprising that you can speak under half of it! Umm, Interesting, this Feng’er is really interesting. If you weren’t the successor of Jue Qian, maybe I would take you as my disciple. Unfortunately... you have sothing to do with Jue Qian.”
The young man seed to feel sorry and shook his head as if he really thought it was a pity that Yun Luofeng had a relationship with Jue Qian.
“Mo Qiancheng,” Ji Jiutian, who looked so enchanting in his bright red robe, stood in front of Yun Luofeng, “Jue Qian has beco a pile of bones. Why are you still obsessed with him? Is it because you can never have him that you can’t stop hating him?”
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