Chapter 588 - Even Death Would Be A Luxury (1/2)

Si Mobai’s hand paused for a moment, then returned to nonchalantly tidying Feng Tianlan’s hair. He said, “As someone in the Xuantian Continent was looking for this person called Yunyi, and they had similar contours and a red zhusha between their brows, so they took her to be the one.”

Feng Tianlan looked at Gu Yun, who was still kneeling on the ground. Her face’s contours were similar to that woman in her dreams, and they both had a zhusha on their forehead. As Si Mobai and Pang Tai said, she was the one that the Xuantian Continent was looking for.

“And so she pretended to be Yunyi?”

Si Mobai hummed in agreement. No matter what, an imposter would always remain as an imposter. They could never become the real thing.

Feng Tianlan stared at Gu Yun asking, “Who is she then?”

Gu Yun chuckled, “The First Princess and the Lady Phoenix of the Beiqi Nation, Gu Yun!”

Even if Feng Tianlan had the Wargod by her side, so what? She had no clue who she was. All they knew was that she was Gu Yun, the princess of Beiqi.

“That reminds me. Sister Nansheng is dead, and she’s also the princess of Beiqi. You’ve killed…”

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt an invisible yet large palm slap her across both cheeks. Slap! Slap! Slap! She was beaten dizzy before she could even make out a yelp.

Si Mobai retracted his Spiritual Force and picked up Feng Tianlan’s hand, intertwining their fingers. He let her grasp his hand tightly, and did not even flinch when her fingernails dug into his palm. “Bring her in.”

How dare that woman try to aggravate Lan’er with the deceased Gu Nansheng! He must make her suffer a fate worse than death!

Feng Tianlan bit down hard on her lips, her orbs of eyes glaring at a Gu Yun with red, swollen cheeks. The hatred in her heart could engulf the heavens. If not for her, Nansheng wouldn’t have died!

“Don’t let her die too easily. Make her feel that even death would be a relief.” Si Mobai rubbed his face against Feng Tianlan’s cheek and assured her in his gentlest tone. It soothed the murderous anguish that was brewing within her.

Feng Tianlan looked downwards, hiding her eyes. She slowly shifted her gaze away from Gu Yun and nestled into Si Mobai’s chest, nodding quietly.

That’s right. Killing Gu Yun now would be too easy for her.