Chapter 426 Jun Xuanche

A line of blood and tears flowed from the corner of my eyes...

Is she dying?

The last time she was about to die in the forest, many people flashed through her mind.

The scarlet color in front of her made the image in her mind freeze. It was the man who came to marry her in a red wedding gown, the man who loved to wear silver robes on weekdays and stunned her by wearing the wedding gown on the wedding day.

Jun Xuanche.

It's really strange. Why would someone want this dead monster when he is about to die?

Could it be that she was unwilling to accept the truth of the illusion because she didn't figure it out?

"How stupid."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from her ears. Yun Guiyue opened her heavy eyelids with difficulty, and the familiar face appeared in front of her.

With trembling hands, she caressed the enchanting face and said softly, "This illusion... is too real..."

She heard the man with the deep voice sigh helplessly, "You'll know if it's an illusion in a moment."

He used his warm hands to open her cold lips and stuffed a pill into her mouth without saying a word.

In an instant, a warm current flowed through her whole body. Yun Guiyue's eyelids could no longer hold up, and she finally fell asleep in Jun Xuanche's arms.

Mo Ling coughed violently, and his internal organs felt displaced and painful, as if they were crushed into pieces.

Seeing that thunder and lightning were about to come down again, the master went forward alone to meet it, and she followed behind the master without hesitation.

But suddenly a silver figure appeared in front of him.

The silver color was exactly the same as the color of the clothes the mistress wore when she was dressed as a man. For a moment, she even dazed.

But this figure was obviously much taller.

His silver hair was scattered, his eyes were indifferent like a god overlooking all living things, his clothes fluttered lightly, and the moment he slowly fell, he looked like a banished immortal who had landed in the human world.

Only when those eyes fell on the master did they finally change.

Heartbroken, anxious, gentle, and full of love.

He carefully held Yun Guiyue in his arms. Even though he said "You're so stupid" in disdain, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was protecting a priceless treasure.

Jun Xuanche fed Yun Guiyue a pill, but did not let go of her hand, and kept holding her in his arms. His dark eyes sank, and a spiritual power as powerful as a tidal wave instantly swept towards the cloud.

He opened his thin lips slightly, his voice extremely cold, "You are so arrogant, bullying a little girl who hasn't even reached the King Realm yet?"

"Boom—"

Above the thunderclouds, the ancient-sounding voice finally arrived, but no one else could hear it except Jun Xuanche.

"The weak are destined to be eliminated."

Jun Xuanche sneered contemptuously, "Weakling? You know best whether she is a weakling or not, right? If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be what you call a weakling."

"Jun Xuanche! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I won't let you go."

"Heh..." Jun Xuanche laughed coldly, "When will you let me go? You just can't get rid of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, spiritual power exploded, engulfing the thundercloud. With a loud bang, the thundercloud disappeared in an instant.

The gloomy sky finally slowly dissipated, and the original clear weather finally appeared.

In the entire city, only the City Lord's Mansion was covered in blood.

It is the blood of Yun Guiyue and Mo Ling.

Jun Xuanche fell down holding Yun Guiyue. Mo Ling staggered forward despite the pain in his body.

"This young master, my master..."