Chapter 52: Even though I desire to press Master under my body and ravish you every day, Master still thinks... (1/2)

Translator: DragonRider

Hearing those murderous words, Gu Yunjue just looked up slowly and cupped his chin drowsily, chuckling, “I’m also looking forward to it.”

As those words were spoken, the other paused a while out of shock. Apparently, he hadn’t thought this youngster should react like that. Generally speaking, the threatening words would leave psychological trauma or even internal devil to those faced with a powerful enemy.

Wei Huaitong indulged himself in the illusion, ‘Killing Gu Yunjue directly won’t bring enough pain to Mu Chen. Instead, Mu Chen should be tortured by endless desperation from the annihilation of his little disciple’s talent and vigor, seeing this treasure wither into waste and age faster than Mu Chen himself.’

He was so dying to ravage Mu Chen’s nerves and to see overwhelming pains appear on the chilling face.

Pitifully, that was just the figment of his imagination. Gu Yunjue sit still in the place, looking at him with a faint sneer, “Ludicrous! How come I fear some stray dog that didn’t even dare to bring your real body into light?”

‘He should see through me not presenting with my real body! The more talented Gu Yunjue is, the more distressed and resentful Mu Chen will be on seeing his disciple destroyed!’

Wei Huaitong wasn’t irritated by GU’s words but sneered with much interest, his hoarse voice so grating on ears like a hard object scraping across a jade plate. “Little imp, you are really upstart!”

‘As to a little cultivator of Core Formation Stage, even my divine soul is sufficient to ruin his cultivation. Flippant as he is, this ignorant upstart is after all unaware of the world’s immensity.’

Gu Yunjue knitted his brows and summoned out Black Egg, uttering in all earnestness, “There should be someone with a voice even coarse than yours. The Creator is marvelous indeed!”

“Chirp! Chirp!” Black Egg fluttered its wings passionately as if it was telling Gu Yunjue ‘The soul of the black-dressed man must be delicious! Go get him! Go get him!’

Gu’s words had stabbed the most sensitive spot at Wei Huaitong who had become so miserable and pathetic since he had been disclosed by Mu Chen and thrown into the De-devil Cliff in his young age. Thinking of the past decades when he had been trapped under the gloomy bluff, he squinted the blood-colored eyes and stretched his hand toward Gu Yunjue.

At the back of his hand, a long scar extended ferociously into the black sleeves, resembling a haughty centipede as well as a deadly claw.

Seeing the man approaching, Gu Yunjue raised his eyebrows and curved the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the man was blocked by a transparent membrane before he could touch Gu and immediately a cluster of ‘white butterflies’ flew out of the membrane.

It turned out the Nine Yin Dark Fire had locked on Wei Huaitong as the target, with one part of it guarding beside Gu Yunjue while the other part pouncing toward the man. Wei Huaitong reacted from the defense quickly and set a boundary around himself at once. But unexpectedly, the fire just burnt the boundary through and twined around him unyieldingly as if it was a resentful creature that wouldn’t stop burning until the man turned into ashes.

Feeling the pains of his divine soul being scorched, Wei Huaitong was astounded for a while because he hadn’t thought the fire should not spare even a divine soul, like parasitic maggots sticking to rotten bones till the very end!

More and more butterflies were generated from the burning fire and encircled Wei Huaitong, which was so scorching that his divine soul rolled into a ball with screams but incurred a bigger fire incinerating even more fiercely.

Black Egg coveted the soul as it looked expectantly at Gu Yunjue, ‘Don’t burn it up! Leave it for me!’

Gu Yunjue clicked his tone and stretched a finger when a white butterfly fell on the tip. He smiled gently, “The fire connecting with master’s divine soul is intimate with me but is not under my control. Sorry, Black Egg, you have to wait until next time.” His adorable little master surely cared him most. Master had certainly perceived what happened just now and would fly back in a moment.

Meanwhile, Wei was hiding in a dark room and feeling the burning of his divine soul. But he daren’t to retrieve the soul back because the fire would accordingly attach itself to his real body so long as the soul returned. Bearing the scorching pain, Wei Huaitong felt more resentful toward Mu Chen, ‘Mu Chen is simply a favorite of fate. Not to mention his excellent talent, even such divine thing recognizes him as master. Damn it!’

Sensing the boundary broken by outsiders, Mu Chen felt his heart tightened immediately and rushed out of the pill concocting room in a blink. Bo Jinyu thumped his chest and stamped his feet, “Come back, you cheeky cad! Restore my furnace.”

Mu Chen turned a deaf ear to Bo. With his heart full of concerns on his little disciple, how could he spare any attention to the furnace right now?

Bo Jinyu embraced the pill concocting furnace with his whole body and stared at the big hole in it, his face filled with grief!

Turning his sight to the scrapped herbs, Bo felt even more woeful. No herbs left, no furnace intact, he could not concoct pills in the end but had to pay for violation of the contract. ‘Such an evil day! Mama! I wanna cry!’

Mu Chen returned to the inn in just a minute, when Wei Huaitong’s divine soul was totally burnt out. Only a faint shadow faded away before Mu Chen had a second to figure out who the intruder was. Actually, he had his heart filled with worries about his little disciple, without any mood to investigate.

Seeing Gu Yunjue sit still at the place without any sign of injury, Mu Chen felt a little relieved. However, the way little disciple looked at him was quirky.

Gu Yunjue remained cold and looked down to conceal the joy beneath his eyes, with exactly a pettish youngster’s appearance. Mu Chen’s chilling face changed instantly as Gu had expected. There was still no expression though, this master’s eyes seemed disturbed. ‘I wasn’t there to protect little disciple when he was faced with danger.’ Mu Chen blamed himself before he asked, “Yun’er, are you all right? Did it scare you?”