Chapter 485: Chapter 527: Made a Mistake
Chapter Five Hundred Twenty-Seven
Long Xiaoshan’s arm, as if forged of steel, gripped Lan Wan’er’s slender neck. With just a light exertion of force, he could snap that swan-like neck, ruthlessly crushing a flower.
Yet, not a trace of panic appeared on Lan Wan’er’s face; her voice grew even softer and more fragile: “My master, my man, do you truly want to kill ?”
“What do you think?” Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly, “To think you dared to follow these sorcerers to hunt down, even letting go of that person who was after my life. You’ve got so nerve. Do you still have the face to call your master?”
Long Xiaoshan had long recognized the Blue-eyed Witch.
In fact, between the two existed a shared Passion Hex.
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Whenever the Blue-eyed Witch got close to him, he could sense her presence.
“I wasn’t hunting you. I was in Mitzina killing a man who wanted to harm my master. His na was Feng Shaokang,” Lan Wan’er said.
“Feng Shaokang was killed by you?” Long Xiaoshan was sowhat surprised.
“Of course, that guy was so annoying. He looked at Wan’er as if he wanted to devour . I fed him to my Gu insect babies,” she explained.
“That sounds good, but what about that snake-skinned monster from just now? Why did you let him go? You knew he was after and even used Gu Insects to stop . It seems to you say one thing and an another. Your words sound sweet, but you clearly don’t see as your master at all,” Long Xiaoshan declared, having no trust in the Blue-eyed Witch.
This woman was too adept at lying. Last ti, she had almost controlled him with the Passion Hex, and for so reason, he was particularly irritated to see Lan Wan’er blocking his path for another man.
His fingers tightened slightly, and Lan Wan’er’s face instantly turned red.
A hint of a smile appeared on Lan Wan’er’s face.
“What are you laughing at? Is it funny?” Long Xiaoshan asked coldly.
Lan Wan’er said with a smiling voice, “Master, you look so cute when you’re jealous.”
“I’m not jealous of your damn jealousy, don’t flatter yourself,” Long Xiaoshan denied adamantly.
“Master… you’ve forgotten, we are bound by the Passion Hex, you can’t hide your emotions from ,” Lan Wan’er’s breath was silky, her eyes shimred with a dreamy and hazy luster: “My master, don’t be angry. I stopped you because that person still has value to us, not because I liked that ugly freak. I am yours, master, my body, my soul, everything I am belongs to you, master. Every night away from you, I dream of you…”
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Song Yi shook her head.
Opening her eyes, she had just been knocked unconscious by a gigantic ghostly head. Upon waking up, she quickly sat up and found herself unhard, the ghostly head was gone, but so was Long Xiaoshan.
Anxiously standing up, she saw the chaos all around.
The area was littered with broken trees, and a colossal snake, easily thirty ters long, lay on the ground, its head severed. Song Yi recognized the serpent as the one that had attacked them.
The snake, dead there, must have been killed by Long Xiaoshan.
But where had Long Xiaoshan gone? She called out several tis but heard no response from him.
Song Yi frantically began to search—for him by the lake, around the vicinity, her heart racing with worry. Could Xiaoshan have been captured? She expanded her search radius by hundreds of ters until, burdened with anxiety, she suddenly heard a faint, seemingly painful sound coming from a corner.
Could it be Xiaoshan injured?
Song Yi carefully discerned the direction of the sound and made her way there. Not yet sure if the individual was Xiaoshan, she approached cautiously on tiptoe. The sound grew louder as she neared.
However, Song Yi’s expression beca increasingly peculiar.
The noise… why did it sound so strange?
Parting a clump of bushes, she finally discovered the source of the noise, turning a deep red, she spat forcefully in disgust, “What the hell, having a romp in the middle of this prival jungle, aren’t they afraid of wild beasts or venomous insects appearing?”
But then she thought again, her cheeks burning—she herself had not been much better off just last night.
She shook her head hard.
Casting aside these stray thoughts, now was not the ti to dwell on them. Finding Xiaoshan was what mattered. Just as Song Yi was about to drop the bushes and leave, a nagging feeling struck her, prompting her to lift the greenery for another look.
Her eyebrows shot up in abrupt alarm.
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