Over the years, Huanxi has killed many people, but they all deserved to die, and many of them were ordered by Shen Ye.
If it's about seeking revenge, then you shouldn't be looking for someone who enjoys seeking revenge.
Another important point is that Joy's spells are slightly better than Nightfall's.
To be fair, dealing with those petty scoundrels would have been more than enough, so why was Huanxi so badly injured?
Given Luo Changqing's unusual behavior last night, there must be something wrong here.
A terrifying thought surged into his mind. Shen Ye narrowed his eyes and looked towards the Hall of Longevity in the distance.
In the morning, the mountain was shrouded in mist, the ethereal fog obscuring the narrow eyes of the night.
That cold gaze was like a sharp blade, sweeping across Sixteen's hairs and sending a chill down his spine.
"Immortal, let me go in and see Huanxi first."
Sixteen dared not stay with Shen Ye any longer; it was too scary.
A storm seems to be brewing, ready to erupt at any moment...
"Um."
After finishing his sentence, Shen Ye turned and left.
When Liu entered, Huanxi was still asleep, looking pale and sickly.
The man before him had deep and prominent features. Despite his young age, he possessed a greater sense of maturity and composure than Shen Ye, who was an immortal.
Sixteen took a deep breath.
I always felt that Huanxi was hiding something.
On his way back to his room with a cold and stern expression, Shen Ye picked up something he had kicked with his toe, his narrow eyes narrowing slightly.
It's a ghost-head token!
There are two things in the world that he is never in a hurry to ask for.
One is the benefit, the other is the cost!
He prefers the other person to take the initiative to reach out to him.
As expected, at noon that day, Luo Changqing summoned everyone to the Zijin Hall under the pretext of the incident that happened in Liangye Palace the previous night.
“Something happened at Liangye Palace last night, but no one in Guanghua noticed. As the acting sect leader, I feel it was my oversight. So, once my master returns, I will resign from this position as acting sect leader.”
As Luo Changqing spoke, he kept glancing at Shen Ye out of the corner of his eye.
Shen Ye didn't speak or look at Luo Changqing. He just leisurely sipped his tea, letting his collar slip down a little as he drank.
Bai Yao, with her sharp eyes, noticed the two deep purple marks on Shen Ye's neck. A hint of malice flashed in her eyes, but she pretended to be concerned.
"Third Senior Brother took care of Huanxi all night last night, he must be exhausted. Oh! What happened to your neck, Third Senior Brother?"
As she spoke, her finger kept pointing at Shen Ye's neck, and everyone looked over upon hearing this.
Bai Yao knew perfectly well what was on Shen Ye's neck.
On Shen Ye's flawless white collarbone, there were two scattered, deep purple marks!
That's a hickey!
The scene immediately erupted in uproar...
The wicked scheme succeeded, and Bai Yao covered her mouth in disbelief, her face full of disappointment.
"Third Senior Brother, the rules of Guanghua Sect..." Bai Yao's expression at this moment was truly excellent acting; it would be a waste of her talent not to award her an Oscar.
"If Master finds out that Third Senior Brother has violated the sect rules, he'll be furious..."
The hickeys on Shen Ye's neck made Bai Yao look smug, while the surrounding eyes were filled with disdain and speculation.
"This Immortal Shenye disregards the sect rules; his style is truly unrestrained!"
Tono clenched his fist secretly. He never expected that Shen Ye, who he thought had always adhered to the rules of the sect and was indifferent to worldly affairs, would actually be this kind of person behind the scenes.
Shen Ye took another sip of tea slowly and then smiled faintly at Bai Yao.
"I really like the wonderful gift my junior sister gave me."
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