Volume 1: Regent's Stormy Weather 053 Stop Grandfather!

  This palm wind was extremely fierce, with a swift and ruthless speed like lightning. Cold Qianye, who was standing beside him, secretly cried out in alarm and quickly pushed Mu Hanjin away with great force, stretching out his hand to meet the palm wind.

  "Whoa!" He felt like his palm was about to be shattered, his heart skipped a beat, and fresh blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as he stumbled backward.

  Mu Hanjin was pushed to the ground by Leng Qianye, and when he saw Leng Qianye being shocked to the ground, he hurried forward. His body had not moved yet, but he saw that black fog attacking him again.

  "Protect the Warm Pavilion!" Lord Feng shouted in a shrill voice.

  The hidden guard hiding in the dark was suddenly blown down by the black wind, and before he could even land on his feet, he was swept away by the gust of wind and fell to the ground instantly.

  Feng Gong was greatly shocked and didn't care that he had no martial arts skills at all. He opened his arms to block the warm pavilion, and as soon as his feet were steady, he was knocked to the ground by a sudden attack.

  Leng Qianye propped up his body, and a hint of worry flashed across his cold eyes. He hastily flew forward, blocking Mu Hanjin in front of him.

  Mu Hanjin suddenly shouted loudly, "Don't!"

  However, the palm wind had already struck towards him, directly hitting Leng Qianye's back. In a critical moment, a white light flew out from Wēn Gé, and Feng Ao Tian swung his palms to deflect the incoming palm strike, turning around and landing elegantly in front of them.

  Mu Hanjin's face turned pale, and he hastily supported Leng Qianye, anxiously asking, "Leng big brother, are you injured?"

  "I'm fine." Leng Qianye forced a calm tone, the palm that had just hit him still fresh in his mind, and the moment he had forcibly mustered up to pounce over. The little internal energy he had managed to recover was now gone, and he was severely injured, unable to move. An ordinary person would have fainted by now, but he lifted his gaze with a cold expression, staring at the figure standing before him.

  Mo Hanjin let out a sigh of relief, naturally raising his eyes to gaze at the figure in the distance. If she hadn't appeared in time, what would have happened? With this thought, he suppressed the fear in his heart and slightly turned his head to look at the person standing opposite Feng Ao Tian.

  He wore a pure black long gown, with a golden mask of a demon on his face, emitting a gloomy and cold aura from the underworld, standing with his hands behind his back, only revealing a pair of sinister eyes that dared not be looked at directly, as if one glance would make one fall into an abyss of eternal damnation.

  Feng Ao Tian thought that her current appearance and the cold aura she was born with made her invincible, but little did she know that there were people beyond her league. The man standing in front of her had an even thicker aura of bloodlust, and she could instantly smell the stench of death and bloodshed within a hundred miles. This feeling was all too familiar to her, and it filled her with disgust. She hated this eerie aura, hated being overshadowed by that person, but ironically, this man's body carried the same detestable aura as that person.

  Her eyes flashed dark, emitting a chilling murderous aura, her sleeves fluttered in the wind, stirring up a thousand layers of waves, instantly submerging the ghostly figure before her.

  Leng Qianye and Mu Hanjin stared at the sudden scene in front of them with unblinking eyes, but each had their own thoughts.

  Inside the warm pavilion, Ye Zhi was still sitting upright in the hot spring pool. In her mind, she recalled how she had just suppressed the cold toxin inside her body. When she heard the unusual movement outside, she forcibly broke through her internal energy without harming herself and withdrew her palm power. He knew that at that moment when her hand was about to strike, she had already damaged her own strength and suffered an internal injury.

  Sounds of fighting came from outside, the earth-shaking noise made him uneasy. Suddenly, two black shadows fell by the pool, both knelt on the ground and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the princess ordered us to take you back."

  Her eyes flowed with a hint of sadness, and she hid the sorrow in her heart for a year, but still couldn't escape her mother's grasp.

  He remained silent, unable to move now. He was even more aware that the outcome of this trip would only be death. He raised his eyes and looked out at the warm pavilion. Wasn't he eager to leave here? Wasn't he thinking of getting rid of her? Why did he feel reluctant now?

  Two dark shadows knelt by the pool, saw Ye Mei Xi's naked body sink into the hot spring. They saw a long gown placed beside the hot spring pool, stretched out their hands, and pulled Ye Mei Xi out of the water. They wrapped the gown around Ye Mei Xi's body, tapped their toes lightly, and took him away from the warm pavilion.

  Feng Ao Tian also sensed the unusual movement in the Warm Pavilion and gave a low command to the two Soul Guards, "Block him for me."

  Those two dark shadows had just flown out when they were enveloped by two cold lights, but the martial arts of these two dark shadows were not under those of Ling and Wu, so they engaged in a fierce battle with Ling and Wu, entangling each other.

  Feng Ao Tian's palms slowly merged, and the white light that enveloped the ghostly man in front of her also tightened. Just as the ghostly man was about to dissolve into her white light, a loud thunderclap suddenly echoed through the air, and a black mist burst forth, shattering the white light suspended in mid-air.

  Her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, coldly staring at the ghostly man in front of her. This person's martial arts skills were above hers, and she could feel that he would become her greatest threat.

  That charming man's deep eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and then he turned around and left, without leaving any trace.

  Feng Ao Tian saw the ghostly man leave, but he had planted a hidden danger in her heart. Her eyes flashed with a cold glint, and she turned around, flying towards the two black shadows trying to take away Ye Huan Xian. Her palms condensed powerful internal energy, directly attacking the two black shadows, her body shape like a sharp sword rushing towards the two black shadows.

  The two souls had already flashed away at the moment when Feng Ao Tian swung his palm.

  Those two black shadows were caught off guard and struck by Feng Ao Tian, retreating repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, the Night Charm in their hands had already fallen into hers.

  Ye Mei Xing raised her eyes, gazing at Feng Ao Tian's icy cold eyes, quietly leaning into her embrace, in this moment, he suddenly felt that his wandering heart had found a hint of stability.

  Feng Ao Tian Fei's body landed back in its original position, and he said coldly, "Take him down!"

  The two souls immediately flew towards the two black shadows. Suddenly, the two black shadows raised their hands and threw out two thunderbolts, disappearing in an instant.

  The two souls lost their grip and turned around, then knelt down in front of Feng Ao Tian, "Subordinates deserve to die."

  "When alive, one must be seen by people; when dead, one must be seen as a corpse." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice, embracing Ye Wei Xuan's waist, seeing that he was only wearing a long gown, his skin as white as jade faintly exposed under the bright sunlight. Her eyes dimmed slightly, as if her prey was being peeped at by others, she opened her own long gown and covered his seductive skin inside it.

  Mu Hanjin looked at the scene in front of her, recalling that she was also holding herself like this last night. For some reason, a flash of displeasure crossed her mind, and she lowered her head to see Leng Qianye spitting out fresh blood, hastily calling out, "Leng Gege!"