Chapter 6.2 Ice field of Wanli (1/2)
As Wen Renhe thought about how his subordinates’ loyalty to him stemmed from his powerful cultivation, and that they were doing all they could, never thinking of pulling him down from his position, he felt Shu Yanyan was such an ambitious woman.
She leaned towards Wen Renhe and whispered in a soft voice, similar to the temptation from the abyss, “Lord, you have gained strength and power, don’t you think about other matters? That Baili Qingmiao is really a pure girl, do you want this subordinate to help you coax her?”
Shu Yanyan didn’t notice that as soon as she finished speaking Yin Hanjiang’s face paled. He stood stiffly by the wall like a puppet without any emotion.
Shu Yanyan knew that she did not have the charm that could seduce her Lord, but that didn’t matter. As long as she saw that Wen Renhe’s heart was willing to be moved and his defense weakend, how could she not take advantage of it?
“Shu Yanyan,” Wen Renhe’s palm pressed on her head, not at all gentle, as if he was planning to crush Shu Yanyan’s skull. “I have always appreciated your ambition and have allowed you to develop. I also don’t mind the fact that you try to put your evil ideas in my head.”
“Lord, Lord is magnanimous.” Shu Yanyan was too scared to even breathe.
Wen Renhe then added with anger evident on his face, “However, don’t do things that are beyond your capability. Use your ambition in the right manner. I am still waiting for the war between the righteous path and the demon path to improve my strength.”
Every time there was a massacre, Wen Renhe’s cultivation improved. Whenever his cultivation progressed it was always in a battle. In his present state, a battle between mortals was of no importance, but a war that affected the whole cultivation world was significant. The time now was just right for a battle and Wen Renhe was simply taking advantage of this to have a breakthrough in his realm.
“Yes, yes.” Shu Yanyan felt a sharp pain on her head. Several droplets of warm blood trickled down her forehead. Her newly devised scheme completely dissipated from her mind.
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When Wen Renhe thought that the lesson was enough, he let go of her head. Yin Hanjiang handed over a handkerchief to him. He wiped the blood from his fingertips and casually threw the handkerchief on the ground.
Shu Yanyan did not dare to wipe herself and with a blood covered face she said to Wen Renhe, “This subordinate will do her best to investigate. The day when the Lord returns from the ice field of Wanli will be the time when the battle will begin!”
“One more thing, let that He Wenchao fall for you as much as possible. I want Baili Qingmiao to give up on this man,” Wen Renhe said.
“Yes!” Shu Yanyan’s hair was loose and she looked like a ghost when she bowed her head.
After waiting for a while she did not hear any sound in front of her, so she looked up and found that the two men had already left. Then for a while she sat there clasping her scared heart.
After treating her wound, from upstairs she saw He Wenchao going towards her house. Shu Yanyan sneered secretly, Ah, men, so impatient! He came running as soon as his junior martial sister left. He couldn’t even bear it for a few days.
However, such a man still gave her a sense of achievement. The Lord and the Left Protector….
Shu Yanyan shook her head, forcing herself to forget the painful experience and concentrated on dealing with He Wenchao.
Wen Renhe took Yin Hanjiang to the entrance of the ice field of Wanli. Seeing that Yin Hanjiang’s face was very pale, he took the initiative to hold his hand. It was really just as cold as an ice corpse. He then said, “Since you can’t stand the cold and considering the fact that your body is already this cold, it would be better that I enter alone.”
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Looking at the endless ice field, Yin Hanjiang shook his head and said, “It’s said that there are real immortals living in seclusion scattered here and there in this ice field and that they are extremely dangerous. This subordinate must follow the Lord.”
“I order you to wait here,” Wen Renhe commanded.
“This subordinate will not try deceiving the Lord. When the Lord enters, this subordinate will follow.”
Stubborn like a sword that does not know how to bend and honest enough to move people’s minds.
After hearing that, Wen Renhe stretched out his finger, cut his wrist, and held it in front of Yin Hanjiang, saying, “Although the Path of Slaughter is despised by the righteous path, it is also the way to the yang. The bloodshed and the solemnity of war and the killing Qi that even the fierce ghosts do not dare to approach bursts out when tens of millions of men are fighting, which fills the blood with yang Qi. If you take some of my warm blood, my cultivation will protect you all the way in the thousands of miles of ice.”
“Lord, you are hurt. How can you hurt yourself for your subordinate …” Yan Hanjiang’s ruthless eyes showed a trace of pain.
“The Qi of the sword is cold and bleak, you will not be able to exert the full strength of the unity of the sword in the ice field of Wanli, do you want this Lord to save you? What right do you have to say that you are immoral and incompetent?” Wen Renhe continued, “If you refuse, this Lord will seal your Qi and leave you at the entrance of the ice field of Wanli.”
The blood slowly flowed out from his wrist. Yin Hanjiang closed his eyes in agony but immediately opened them again, clenched his teeth and leaned towards Wen Renhe’s wrist to drink his warm blood.
A stream of warmth surged into his Dantian. Wen Renhe used his Qi to stop the bleeding and squeezed Yin Hanjiang’s fingers. Feeling that they were finally warm, he nodded his head in satisfaction.
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Yin Hanjiang’s expression was somewhat unnatural as he touched his warm chest, sensing a strange feeling in his heart. It was not right, as the Lord’s sword, he shouldn’t have a mind of his own.