Chapter 428 - The not so elegant Escape (1/2)
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Surrounded by luscious green trees shadows quietly passed by, but as they did so, a gust of wind followed them and created a trail of destruction.
The shadows clashed multiple times over, in the clash several dozens of trees toppled over, destroyed, and cut. The land was decimated craters were created and then, everything stopped and silence prevailed.
A young woman wearing a pristine white robe edged with red and white lines stopped moving in the middle of a massive cater. She held onto a bow with a spear floating by her side.
This lady had a deep frown on her face, she looked around and saw three people eyeing her with a nasty glare, ”Young Miss, let us return to the Palace, we cannot have you getting hurt here because of your selfish d.e.s.i.r.e. Now, stop being a child, act your age.”
A middle-aged man with azure hair said with forceful words. He looked at the lady before him.
”I don't want to, if I go back there, I will be trap again! I will go and escape this world and seek out the man in my dreams!” the young lady answered. Her white hair danced and her deep obsidian eyes reflected the situation.
Carefully, she was making a plan, she let go of her Spirit Bow and then grabbed the spear behind her. She was ready to fight back like she had been doing before, ”You know you can't hurt me… I have the upper hand.”
The white-haired Young Lady stood tall and proud ready to face know that she had the upper hand, but, then a red-haired young man appeared next to her, ”The Young Miss know that I have not once cared about your standing, correct? Grit your teeth — equality punch.” He said with utter nonchalance.
The white-haired young lady moved her eyes, she could see a fist coming down on her. The white-haired young lady felt danger, her face was grazed by the fist, her body trembled and then reacted in a fraction of a second.
She drew out the best in her, she gathered her strength in her spear, and then, she spun her body around, ”Nice try Feng Ye, but you still can't kill me, and that makes this punch a little bit lacking. Take this, White World Spear Technique: Carving Sta — gah!”
Yuan Qing and Yuan Ming, the black-haired women twins came crashing on the white-haired woman's back, shouting, ”Dropkick of Discipline.” Said the two in a serious and apathetic tone. They sent the white-haired woman flying several meters away.
The two landed on the ground after sending the white-haired young lady to the trees and then saying, ”Please avoid violence, Young Miss Qinyang.”
Their apathetic voice echoed at the same time. The other youths around looked at the twins with questioning eyes, that screamed, ”How can you do that, without hesitation?”
To which they responded with silence and without a care about the world, ”We didn't kill her so it is all well and without a problem. No one would complain.” No one said anything to the two, after all, who would dare question their decision?
The Yuan Clan was known to hold the Royal Lineage with the highest regard. They respect the Rules and known to be the strictest of the four Clans, they were even considered as the leaders of the younger generations.
”No one move, I will deal with this, we will handle this.” Yuan Qing and Yuan Ming started walking towards the direction of the blasted Qinyang. The others who saw this were confident that Qinyang was as good as caught.
But as the twins approached the wreckage, a loud voice echoed from the billowing smoke, ”Qing! Ming! It's ready, we can go now!”
Before any of the three youths from the three other Clans could put together Qinyang's words, the twins quickly moved: