EBE Chapter 596 It's none of your business, get out of my way!
Chapter 596 It's none of your business, get out of my way!
Xu Youan watched indifferently from the side until everyone left, at which point he coldly glanced at Xuan Yue.
"Aren't you going to kill him?"
"Is it out of kindness or lingering affection?"
Xuan Yue pursed her lips, staring at him without saying a word, then waved her sleeve, turning into smoke and re-entering the ring.
"Xu Youan, you'd better live a long life."
His pupils contracted slightly, and he closed his eyes.
After a long silence, he scoffed, "I have no right to pity me. Our deal is over. I won't do anything for you anymore."
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How tragic can a person's life be?
Relatives, close friends, and teachers have all left you. You live cautiously, extremely cautiously, constantly filled with anxiety, not knowing who else will leave you at any moment.
The greatest tragedy in life is thinking you have everything, only to watch it all slip away from you one by one.
Nothing is gained.
"parking!
"parking!!!"
Jiang Liqian pounded on the speeding Five Spirits Carriage, and the moment the carriage stopped, she rushed out and collapsed to the roadside, vomiting violently.
Pain slowly crept into her eyes, but her stomach was empty; she could vomit nothing except a little acid.
Gu Chengxue, who was driving the Five Spirits Carriage, frowned slightly, jumped down from the front, and wanted to approach Jiang Liqian to ask her what was wrong, but was blocked by her with extreme disgust and aversion.
"Don't come near me!" she warned coldly, then turned and leaned against a tree, vomiting violently.
Gu Chengxue saw that she was trembling with nausea, and his heart sank. He only needed to glance at her face and body to understand why she was like this.
"This is a divine object, an opportunity that countless people dream of. Since we can't get rid of it, why not change our mindset and make good use of it?"
use?
What is the purpose?
Whenever Jiang Liqian saw the Blood God Jade embedded in the ring, she couldn't help but think of the villagers who had died tragically, the shredded flesh and blood, the broken bones... The aura of death would also remind her of her second senior brother and third senior sister whom she had just lost. No matter how hard she tried to hold back, she couldn't stop the churning in her stomach.
She collapsed to her knees, utterly exhausted, wishing she could vomit out her heart, liver, and lungs.
Nausea.
too disgusting.
Why would such a "divine creature" cling to her so persistently? She bit and smashed it in the carriage, but apart from making her own hands a bloody mess, it didn't do any harm to it.
"What are you doing?!" Gu Chengxue's eyes suddenly narrowed, and she rushed over in a panic, grabbing her wrist tightly and shouting angrily, "Are you crazy? Do you know what a hand means to a sword cultivator?"
"It's none of your business, get out of my way!" Jiang Liqian's face turned pale, and she frantically pushed him away. A cold fire was burning inside her, a fire that was consuming her; all she wanted now was to vent, to release all her pain!
Reason and opportunity are all bullshit!
The snow-white blade flashed again, slashing straight down at the outstretched palm.
She didn't want this thing, she didn't want this bloody thing!!!
As Gu Chengxue saw the dagger about to pierce her fair and slender palm, his heart tightened. Before his brain could even process it, he had already gripped the sharp blade of the dagger tightly.
Ignoring Jiang Liqian's struggles, he held her body tightly with one hand and used all his strength to suppress her madness.
Unable to cut herself, Jiang Liqian's anger completely overwhelmed her reason. She turned around and stabbed him. The sharp dagger pierced his shoulder deeply, only to be pulled out without mercy. The spurting blood immediately blinded her.
Her hand, which was about to stab again, paused. As if she had been provoked, the dagger slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. She clutched her chest, her face contorted in pain, and curled up into a ball.
She was trembling.
Her hands and feet were ice-cold, but the blood in her body felt like it was about to boil and melt all the bones in her body.
She felt terrible; her stomach ached terribly, and her eyes were extremely dry. Every breath felt like it took all her strength.
Gu Chengxue endured the excruciating pain in his body and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person in his arms had stopped self-harming as if she were insane. But seeing her still pale face and feeling her trembling body, his heart ached again.
He suddenly began to hesitate, unsure whether he should still insist on taking her to that place.
I don't know what happened to make her so distressed. He originally only wanted to go to the Tianqian Sect to invite her to see something, and he even went so far as to leave the sect to compete without permission.
He was prepared to be punished by the sect and expected that she might not give him a good look. However, what he did not expect was that when they met at Qimingzhai, he saw her kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.
He had never seen her so disheveled and heartbroken, like a piece of glass about to shatter at any moment.
As if by some strange twist of fate, he brought her out before the disciples of the Tianqian Sect arrived at Qimingzhai.
When she was on the verge of losing her will to live, he said to her in a panic and with great urgency, "Jiang Liqian, you still have your junior brother."
Yes, her junior brother, a name he loathed and found utterly disgusting.
Ironically, in his most panicked and helpless moment, he could only sadly mention her name, using it to ignite her will to live.
"If you still care about him, come with me."
She, who had always treated him with the utmost hostility, boarded his carriage without hesitation.
He is jealous.
Very suddenly, he became so jealous that his eyes turned red.
He was also a favored son of heaven, cherished by aristocratic families and sects. What couldn't he get from childhood to adulthood? He was self-disciplined, knew morality and righteousness, and upheld the responsibility of the righteous path. Apart from cultivation, his only thought was to slay demons and eliminate evil, and break through to become an immortal.
When has he ever been jealous of anyone? When has his heart been consumed by malice, leading him to clamor to kill that person?
This feeling was so unfamiliar that it frightened him, yet strangely exciting that even his fingertips trembled.
He could only try his best, desperately, to suppress this abyss in his heart.
He couldn't let her hate him any more.
He didn't know when it started—perhaps from the very first moment he saw her—but he had already fallen into the trap of fate, never to be able to climb out again.
He was bewildered as he drove the Five Spirits Chariot wildly in the opposite direction from the Heavenly Qian Sect.
He didn't know if he was right or wrong, or if it was worth it. He clearly had a righteous path to follow, but he willingly watched himself fall for her.
Feeling that the person in his arms was trembling less, he prepared to let go, but his body craved her warmth and was reluctant to part.
Until Jiang Liqian's fierce voice rang out: "If you don't let go of me, I will definitely stab you again, and this time it won't be on your shoulder."