The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife C.1784: Misunderstanding

Nalan Yurong’s cry of anguish filled the air as she instinctively called upon her spiritual energy to mend her wounds. Despite her earnest endeavors, her attempts proved futile. Although she managed to staunch the bleeding, the wound remained stubbornly unhealed.

She simply couldn’t bring herself to meet her newfound “father” in her current state.

Stuck in a predicament, Nalan Yurong cast a pleading glance at Rabbit and Pig, wanting them to heal her.

Upon looking at them, she caught Pig laughing heartily, mocking her with a finger aimed at her face. “Hey, this reminds me of when Rabbit brought you back. You were caught in bed, and you got a good beating. It’s so funny, hahaha…“

Rabbit couldn’t hold back her laughter anymore either.

Nalan Yurong gritted her teeth, covered her face with one hand, and ran away sobbing.

Deep down, she held grudges against Rabbit and Pig. Once she rose to the top, she vowed to subject them to a fate more dreadful than death!

…

Xi Yue took Anling Yan and the others to a safer place in the Thousand Beast Forest. After they recovered their spiritual power, they set off to Tianluo City.

However, as soon as they left the Thousand Beast Forest, a group of people flew toward them.

In the group, a young man shouted from above, “You shameless thug, release Yan now! Otherwise, don’t blame me for chopping off your filthy hands!”

At that moment, only Xi Yue and Anling Yan were together. However, they were so close that it seemed like Xi Yue was abducting Anling Yan.

Meanwhile, Uncle An trailed behind alone because his bone injury hadn’t fully healed yet.

The young man came straight toward Xi Yue aggressively.

However, before the group could get any closer, the young man was already enveloped by red energy threads.

In an instant, those red energy threads tightened, securely binding the young man who had been flying in mid-air.

As the light fueling his flight vanished, the young man screamed as he plummeted toward the ground.

His followers yelled in panic, “Young Master—!”

Anling Yan screamed out loud, “Mr. Xi, please be merciful. That’s my brother. Please spare his life!”

Despite hearing Anling Yan, Weizhi didn’t budge, his right index finger continued emitting the energies.

With distinct joints, Weizhi’s slender fingers resembled clear and pristine white jade. Despite the elegant appearance, he swayed his index finger like a playful child, giving off a gleeful and contented vibe.

However, the victim at the receiving end was having a rough time. As Weizhi moved his hand, the red energy threads on the victim’s body gradually tightened. The threads soon cut into the victim’s skin, making him scream out in pain.

The burly man next to the victim became anxious and yelled, “Brat, let go of our young master and young lady, or you’ll suffer my wrath.”

The burly man was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. When he was fuming with anger, the lightning on his body flickered. Apparently, he possessed a robust thunder element spell.

Weizhi casually glanced at him and shrugged. He then opened his left palm with all of his fingers pointing out

Like a graceful musician, Weizhi gently plucked the invisible strings of a musical instrument. Shortly after, red lights shot out from his fingertips.

The next moment, everyone else, including the burly man, was tied up by the red energy threads.

The piercing screams of agony rang out. In no time, the grass beneath was soaked crimson with blood.

Anling Yan freaked out as she fought against her tears. “Mr. Xi, don’t kill them. They are part of my Anling Family. It’s all just a misunderstanding!”

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