C539 Xue Yun Returned
C539 Xue Yun Returned
What should he do to make Feng Yimo forget about his past grudges?
The one who was most troubled was naturally Xue Ying. The person he wanted had become an existence that the Homo Clan looked up to in the blink of an eye. Ever since they entered Titan City, there were praises for Feng Yimo everywhere. Everyone regarded Feng Yimo as a god-like existence, and their admiration for him was endless. It seemed that without Feng Yimo, the Homo Clan would be finished.
Some people said that Feng Yimo was finished! Some people said that Feng Yimo was an elegant young master. Some said that Feng Yimo had three heads and six arms, while others said that Feng Yimo had killed a Devil Emperor with a single finger.
It could be said that Feng Yimo's prestige was unmatched. He was like the sun in the midday sky!
How should I face him?
Xue Ying was a little absent-minded. She did not even hear the words of Alliance Master Mo Qiuhui clearly. Just as she was about to get up and leave, she was stopped by Alliance Master. Fellow Daoist Xue Ying, please wait. Someone wants to see you."
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In the training room, Xue Ying looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face and did not know how to address it. Other than bitterness, she also felt regret. Why didn't I kill him with one palm back then?
Feng Yimo looked at the old face. He wasn't as excited as he had imagined. There wasn't even any hatred anymore. Instead, he felt pity for her.
Xue Ying was different from Xue Yun. She was cautious and careful and never dared to reveal her true face to others. She was afraid of provoking any trouble. She wore a mask all year round and seemed to hate men. She also did not like men. It was precisely because of this that her heart was evil and vicious, and she killed people at any time.
Was such a person happy to live?
"Do you know why I called you here?" Feng Yimo looked at Xue Yun coldly and said.
"I know. I hit you with my palm. Do you want revenge?" Xue Ying asked probingly.
Feng Yimo shook his head and said, "Revenge is not important. If you leave Sister Xue Yun's body, I can let bygones be bygones."
Xue Ying was stunned. This man did not even take revenge for his sister? Was it possible?
Seemingly seeing that Xue Ying was suspicious, Feng Yimo continued, "Although I am not a big shot, I am a man of my word. If you do not believe me, I can swear."
At this moment, Xue Ying could not remain calm. Was he serious? Could it be that this person had such deep feelings for his sister?
"What if I don't agree?" Xue Ying tightly gripped the black iron walking stick in her hand. She was forced by a young man and was unwilling to accept it. So what if you saved the Homo Clan? So what if your prestige is at its peak? I just don't want a pair of adulterous lovers like you to fulfill your wishes!
Feng Yimo took a deep look at her and took out a camera ball and threw it over. Xue Ying caught it and swept it with her Divine Sense. She was instantly stunned and cold sweat flowed down her back. How did he have this? Yes. That day, he killed Di Quan. Presumably, it was left in Di Quan's medicinal Storage Ring. She was just about to say something, but what Feng Yimo said next made her dumbfounded. "What would happen if everyone in Devil Clan knew that Old Patriarch Chitian died under your Time Poison?"
Xue Ying shivered. Her hair stood on end. She felt as if she was invisible in front of a young man like Feng Yimo. There were no secrets to speak of. How did he know about this?
Both of them were deadly. If the Homo Clan knew that she had colluded with the enemy, there would be no way for her to survive. If the Devil Clan knew that she had poisoned their patriarch with the poison of time, there would be no chance for her to survive. She was afraid that even the Homo Clan would not protect her.
Cold sweat rolled down her forehead. Xue Ying's hands were shaking. After a while, she slowly opened her mouth. "What do you want?"
"Leave this body, leave Sister Xue Yun and let her live independently. This seat can keep a secret for you." Feng Yimo said.
Xue Ying took a deep breath and looked at Feng Yimo with hatred. "Alright. Give me three days. Three days. Queen, I will give you a satisfactory answer." After saying that, Xue Ying left without looking back.
After Xue Ying left, Ye Wubian came to see her. Feng Yimo did not want to see him, but he thought about it and let Ye Wubian in.
When Ye Wubian saw her, he bowed. On the ground, Feng Yimo sincerely expressed his apology and offered him a Storage Bag. Feng Yimo looked at him indifferently and accepted it. Ye Wubian felt relieved and left.
Although Feng Yimo did not say anything during the whole process, he gave Ye Wubian an invisible pressure. The rumors had made him scared and scared.
Using his special identity, Feng Yimo entered the sixth floor of the Hall of Records and flipped through all kinds of books. Three days passed very quickly, but he did not see any news about Heavenly Moon Continent. Could it be that no one knew about Heavenly Moon Continent?
Today was the day Xue Ying told him. Feng Yimo quietly waited for Xue Ying.
In the afternoon, Xue Ying brought a Mid Nascent Infant female cultivator to Feng Yimo's room. This time, Xue Ying didn't wear a mask, but revealed her peerless face. When she saw Feng Yimo, she threw herself into his arms. "My little man, big sister is proud and happy for you!"
Feng Yimo looked at the other female cultivator. When he saw her eyes were full of hatred, he asked tentatively, "You are Xue Ying?"
The female cultivator snorted but did not say anything. Xue Ying, who was in her arms, smiled and said, "Silly brother, do you still not believe that I have come back? Big sister was forced by you and had no choice but to go back and possess a Nascent Infant warrior. Are you satisfied now?"
Feng Yimo hugged Xue Yun tightly and looked at her with deep affection. "Sister Yun, you are finally back!"
Xue Yun looked at Feng Yimo's tender eyes and her tears flowed like a spring. She reached out and touched his face. "I know that you have suffered a lot for me and almost died. I must thank you properly!" After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to give him a sweet kiss. Her bright red cherry lips pressed on Feng Yimo's lips and they kissed wildly.
Xue Ying had a face full of disgust. She flung her sleeves and left Feng Yimo's room. "Sexual adulterers, you all will die a horrible death!"
The temperature in the room rose because of the ambiguous atmosphere. The clothes on the two of them flew down like snowflakes. The many days of longing gathered into a warm movement. The two bodies quickly faced each other naked and rolled on the bed.
Two hours later, Xue Yun, who was satisfied, leaned against Feng Yimo's chest. Her fingers gently drew a circle and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, you are now a great contributor to the Homo Clan. You have a hundred calls and a great reputation. How do you plan to deal with elder sister?"
Feng Yimo smiled, "Sister Yun, what do you want to do? Do as you say. After all, you are a Soul Formation cultivator of Hongming Continent."
"Yes, I know you are the best. In fact, I am quite pitiful. She has been alone for so many years and rarely has any friends or lovers. Let her go."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Right. Sister Yun, you should think of a way to increase your cultivation. I have a Holy Origin Fruit here, a supreme-grade Holy Origin Pill. Which one do you need? "
"Ah? I want both of them! "
"People can't be too greedy. There can only be one kind of use!"
"Humph, your entire person is mine, let alone a mere Spiritual Fruit and a kind of panacea!"
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