Chapter 110.1: Whos the Real Demon? (2/2)

Ye Chuan retrieved his hand. For some reason, what Tang Doudou said before she left caused him to be very uneasy. At the same time, he couldn’t fathom what exactly she meant.

“Protect Master well!” exhorted Ye Chuan. He then leapt onto a horse and rushed after Tang Doudou. The maids in the courtyard guarded the Chrysanthemum Glass Jade Palanquin until a signal appeared in the distant sky. Then, they lifted the Chrysanthemum Glass Jade Palanquin in the elegant manner akin to celestials and disappeared into the endless night.

Once everyone left, Xu Sanniang moved out from behind a door. She smiled coldly as she glanced at the direction Ye Chuan left in, then gazed deeply in the direction Baili Yu left in. She pulled out an ash gray pigeon from her sleeve, then lifted it towards the darkness and released it whilst laughing.

The pigeon flapped its wings and flew towards the sky, gradually getting higher and further away.

Xu Sanniang watched it until it disappeared. Then she retrieved her hand and lightly stroked her face. Baili Yu ah, Baili Yu. Sooner or later you will belong to me, Xu Sanniang!

Hahaha…

Her loud laughter reverberated in the courtyard, sounding almost insane.

In a woodland about a thousand miles away, Feng Yunhuan lifted his hand and struck down the pigeon that was flying past overhead. He pulled out the tube attached to the pigeon’s leg and took out the note inside.

After taking a look at it, he revealed a pleased smile. Beneath his mask, his eyes darkened.

“Tell Fu Nongqing that the person she wants is heading towards the west.”

“Understood, Protector Feng!”

After his subordinate withdrew, he touched the bandaged wound on his forehead. You saved me once, but also almost killed me by hitting me. With this, the gratitude and grudges between us are cleared. Next time we meet, I won’t show any more mercy!

Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked towards the lush forest behind him.

There was a figure walking through the forest towards him. That person’s imposing aura was so strong that each step seemed to crush his chest, causing him to have trouble breathing.

“Who is there!?” shouted Feng Yunhuan. He was so nervous he didn’t even notice how much his voice trembled.

That person didn’t make a sound. There wasn’t even the sound of footsteps, breathing, or even a heartbeat. It was quiet. It was too quiet. It was as if the person was a demon that had walked out from the underworld, he did not seem to have the air of life.

“If you don’t say anything, I will attack!” Right now, Feng Yunhuan couldn’t do anything to combat the pressure in his heart except to shout loudly in order to strengthen his nerves.

“Speak! Who exactly are you!?”

“Are you human or ghost!?”

“This is the last warning. I really am going to attack!”

However, no matter what he yelled, that person didn’t seem to be affected. The figure simply got closer and closer, and that imposing aura became increasingly intense. Feng Yunhuan was forced to instinctively back away. He wanted to further retreat, but he was backed against an ice-cold rock wall.

“Don’t come here! Go away. Go away!”

Finally, Feng Yunhuan could no longer take the pressure. He lost control and started screaming and flailing his arms, trying to stop that person’s approaching steps.

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