Chapter 48: Yixuan Feng Appears (2/2)

“Oh, there’s an adorable rabbit here.” Just as Claire was preparing to stealthily retreat, an ice cold voice with a trace of ridicule sounded out of nowhere. The surroundings were completely vacant, but Claire clearly heard that voice.

Her invisible body was also discovered? Claire was amazed. Just how strong was the other person?!

Claire alertly sensed the surrounding’s air flow.

“You blockhead, what were you doing, not even knowing you had been followed!” That indifferent voice had a sliver of oppressiveness.

“Master, sorry. I didn’t pay attention.” A voice came far away. Next, that black spoke quickly floated over. After a puff sound, that black smoke turned into a bony, thin young man. Those pair of deep-set eyes emotionlessly looked forward. The skin on his neck looked like it were about to collapse. Below his tall nose were pale lips.

“How annoying, not only did people from the Temple of Light come, you were also followed by this person. Quickly dispose of her and then we’ll switch places.” The indifferent voice urged.

“Yes, Master. But…” That thin and terrifying man stammered looking at the blank space in front of him with a bit of embarrassment. With his cultivation, naturally he wasn’t able to see the invisible Claire.

“You’re really trash, not progressing at all.”That indifferent voice snorted. The next moment, a stifling aura enveloped Claire. Suddenly, she felt like she was being choked by someone, unable to breath, her body feeling extremely heavy, not able to move at all.

“Claire, ahhhhh, Claire, withstand it, your master should arrive soon.” Walter’s fearful and worried voice carried a sob in Claire’s mind.

Claire wasn’t able to make a sound, feeling like her throat was being gripped very tightly. Gradually, Claire’s body appeared in front of the young necromancer.

“Quickly deal with it so we can leave.” The cold voice voice sounded from far away, the white bone pagoda gradually starting to move.

“Yes, master, I’ll immediately follow.” The young necromancer replied and then turned to look at Claire, who had appeared in front of him. His face twitched, and he started laughing terrifyingly. Those deep set and vacant eyes sized up Claire. Slowly, he walked to up Claire and bent down slightly to look at Claire’s face.

“Your looks are not bad. This skin looks very smooth and tender, if I peel it off, afterwards I can make a pillow and sleep on it everyday, it will definitely feel good. And also your golden hair,” he clicked his tongue “I’ll cut it off and make it into a brush…” The young necromancer said to himself, giving a sly smile.

Claire coldly looked at the abnormal young man, still continuously trying to break free from that necromancer’s restraints. But no matter how much Claire tried, those restraints didn’t have the slightest sign of loosening.

“Claire, ahhhhh, what do we do. How come Cliff, that old man, still hasn’t come?” Walter yelped like an ant being roasted.

Claire wasn’t able to make a sound, nor a move.

The young necromancer gave a strange smile, reached out his bone-thin hand, slowly towards Claire’s face.

It was at this time that half of the moon appeared from behind the clouds.

Claire looked at the young necromancer in front of her. The next moment, she became shocked.

The necromancer’s hand stopped midway, stopping two centimeters away from Claire’s face. An eerie smile hung on his face, but he was frozen in place.

Immediately after, blood splurted out of the necromancer’s neck mid air into a gorgeous arc.

The necromancer was still in the same posture as before, his hand reached out, a vile smile hung on his face, as he slowly tilted over.

Under the moonlight, a fiery red haired handsome young man faced Claire with a devilish smile.

Yixuan Feng?

How did he appear here?