As if he hadn't heard the woman in red's words, Bei Ming Haotian gathered spiritual energy in his hand and unceremoniously struck at the seven or eight men opposite him. The purple light drew a beautiful arc across the night sky, but it also gave off an aura of death.
Nangong Ziyan stared at Beiming Haotian in shock. Did he really want her to live?! Her bodyguard was actually a Spirit Immortal level expert? Was she dreaming?!
The woman in red, in particular, was starting to doubt her own eyes.
"Please wait, sir." A cheerful voice pierced the night sky.
In an instant, a white figure appeared before Nangong Ziyan and Beiming Haotian.
Nangong Ziyan took one look and exclaimed, "What a handsome man!" He wore a jeweled purple-gold crown that bound his hair, a gold headband with two dragons chasing a pearl that reached his eyebrows, and a white robe with two colors of gold and bamboo leaves. His face was as bright as the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival, and his complexion was as beautiful as the flowers at dawn in spring. His sideburns were as if cut by a knife, his eyebrows as dark as ink paintings, his face as delicate as peach petals, and his eyes as bright as autumn waves. He had a gentle smile on his face, and his gaze was full of affection. "A gentleman like jade on the road, a peerless young master in the world"—this was exactly the kind of handsome man she was looking at.
"Haotian, what a handsome man!" Nangong Ziyan tugged at Beiming's arm.
A handsome man? Bei Ming Haotian frowned. Is this what you call a handsome man? Yan'er's eyes are really...
"Thank you for your compliment, Miss. My name is Ximen Ruiyun." Ximen Ruiyun looked at Nangong Ziyan, who was charming and lovely. In particular, her eyes were clear and bright, like those of a girl who was innocent and naive. He was happy when someone said he was handsome, especially when a woman said so.
"Haotian, I spoke so softly, but he could still hear me." Nangong Ziyan stuck out her tongue at Ximen Ruiyun, not forgetting how his sister had chased her all over the woods earlier.
"His cultivation is quite good." Bei Ming Haotian looked at Ximen Ruiyun with a sinister gaze. The young master of the Western Region Continent would appear in this Netherworld Continent, probably to participate in the Wind and Cloud Tournament a month later.
"May I ask who you are...?" Ximen Ruiyun carefully examined Beiming Haotian. There are not many people in the world who have reached the level of a Spirit Immortal. Among the four continents, there is only Beiming Haotian from the Netherworld Continent. Could he be...?
"There aren't many people who dare to run wild on the Northern Underworld Continent. If you know what's good for you, get out of here right now." Bei Ming Haotian's sinister tone and undisguised anger made Ximen Ruiyun's eyes turn sharp.
"Brother, stop wasting time talking to them, just kill them..."
"Chunxue, don't be silly," Ximen Ruiyun said angrily, knowing his sister's temper all too well.
"Big brother, look, Xue'er has been bullied like this by them, didn't you see?" Seeing her brother, who never yelled at her, suddenly yell at her, Ximen Chunxue was also furious. If she didn't kill this woman, her secret would be exposed.
"Hey! You shameless bastard, who's bullying whom here?! I was just taking a walk in the woods and you chased me down! I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you!" Nangong Ziyan pointed at Ximen Chunxue. She hated pampered, venomous women like this the most, people with improper behavior. She hadn't provoked her at all in the woods; she had only seen something she shouldn't have, which led to this undeserved disaster.
"Big brother, look, she's already scolding Xue'er like this, are you still going to stand by and do nothing?" Ximen Chunxue looked at Ximen Ruiyun sadly. Her brother wasn't like this before.
-End of this chapter-
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