678: Assault IV

Assault IV

As soon as Suyi was there, she saw the wound on Feng Ruqing's arm. Her face immediately darkened. Her cold gaze swept past the group of people in green robes.1

Simply no one knew why the people in green robes turn to meet Suyi's eyes. They flew into a great panic and had nearly fallen on their knees.

"Qing'er, don't go out alone next time. It is safer to get someone to go out together with you. You could even get some spirit beasts to keep you company. Don't get yourself hurt again." Disregarding people in green robes, Suyi walked toward Feng Ruqing and held onto her arms. Her eyes were full of anxiety. 

Before Suyi could carefully examine Feng Ruqing's wound, an arm reached out from the side and pulled Feng Ruqing away from Su Yi.

Stunned, Feng Ruqing fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

"Are you injured?"

The man's voice was calm as it always was. However, Feng Ruqing could feel a storm brewing within the calm voice.

"Don't worry. It's not a big deal. It will heal very soon…"

"Who did this?" As if he did not hear Feng Ruqing's words, Nan Xian asked nonchalantly.

"It was him!" Feng Ruqing pointed at the green-robed man before her.

"Uhm." Nan Xian loosened his grip on Feng Ruing. When he was nearing Suyi, he paused.

"Help me take care of her. Don't make a pass at her."

Suyi was rendered speechless. Was she actually a pervert in his son's mind? Moreover, it was Feng Ruqing who had always made a pass at Suyi.

A gust of wind followed Nan Xian with every step he took. Engulfed in an icy cold wind, Nan Xian walked forward, slowly.

Jiu Ming glanced at Nan Xian before staring at the people before him. This time, he did not utter a word.

Jiu Ming was right. Even if he did not come back, these people could never hurt Feng Ruqing.

"Eldest Young Master, please spare my life. I will never do it again!" With a trembling voice, the green-robed man kneeled down before Jiu Ming. His face was ghastly pale.

Jiu Ming merely sneered and did not do anything. It was as if he had never heard these people beg him.

Just as the green-robed man wanted to say something, he felt a mighty strength stream through his body.

Boom!

It was as if the spiritual qi in him exploded like a bomb. He spat out a mouthful of blood as color drained from his face.

That was just the beginning…

The strength raged uncontrollably all over his body, constantly scurrying around, causing great pain in his insides.

"You… who are you?" The green-robed man clenched his jaws, a hint of blood hanging on the corners of his lips.

He knew that Nan Xian was the one who had done this. It was such a mighty strength to be capable of controlling the spiritual qi within another person.

Nan Xian merely turned his body and walked toward Feng Ruqing. He did not want to talk to anyone besides Feng Ruqing.

Nan Xian's eyes fell on Feng Ruqing's arm. The wound on her arm had slowly recovered after she took some spirit herbs. However, the traces of blood could still be seen on her arm.

"Don't fight with them next time. Wait for me…" Nan Xian tore off a part of his sleeve to wipe the blood on Feng Ruqing's arm. He was so soft and gentle as he did not want to hurt her. 

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