Kidnapped?
Ji Hao looked at Yemo Luoye with a weird look and said, "Why do you say that? Yemo Shanye ran away from home to avoid an engagement, didn't she? At most, I took her in … It was like doing a good deed. When I saw a helpless kitten and rabbit on the road, I kindly took her in! "
The faces of Yemo Luoye and Yemo Shayi turned extremely dark.
Have no one to depend on? Parents didn't care? Why did Ji Hao's words sound so harsh?
"If Yemo Shanye wants to leave Yao Mountain territory, she can do it anytime!" Ji Hao gave a bright grin and said, "But she told me that she has a sister who is as cruel as a snake, so …"
"Shut up!" Yemo Luoye gave a raging growl. Her eyes shone brightly with a dark mist. Rapidly rising circles of dark mist emerged from the air, spinning swiftly around her body like a tornado. What amazed Ji Hao even more was that fist-sized black roses were slowly blooming within the black smoke.
Not to mention the power of this move of Yemo Luoye's, merely because of the power of this move, and the splendid sound and visual effects, Ji Hao could give her full marks.
"Are you angry?" Ji Hao smiled and said, "I haven't talked to her much, but I can tell that she has a pure heart. She was born with a natural heart of Dao, and she is especially sensitive to people's hearts … It seems that you don't have any feelings for her."
Yemo Luoye's face turned darker and darker. She stared at Ji Hao and breathed deeply.
Ji Hao's words were like a sharp dagger, tearing open some shameful wounds in her heart. The wounds were bleeding, and even her internal organs were twitching in pain. Yemo Luoye did have some hidden evil intentions towards Yemo Shanye, but she always thought that no one knew about it except for herself and Yemo Shayi.
"Do you want this little girl back?" Yemo Luoye quickly changed the topic, trying to take back the initiative.
She pointed at Snow, who was held in the hands of the Jia Clan warrior over ten miles away, and her gloomy face instantly glowed. A strong gust of wind blew across. Yemo Luoye's ankle-length long hair fluttered in the wind. Added with her long black dress and the black roses fluttering around her, she looked so beautiful that Yuan Li couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Eh … Little monkey, your lover is here. You haven't even finished the food in your bowl, but you're already thinking about the food in the pot?" Ji Hao didn't respond to Yemo Luoye. Instead, he casually teased Yuan Li.
Yuan Li smiled embarrassedly and turned his head away from Yemo Luoye, but his face blushed immediately. Even with the long hair covering his face, it couldn't hide the redness on his face.
Yemo Luoye's smile disappeared instantly. She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and glared at Ji Hao.
What Ji Hao said … What right did this bloody mixed-blood monkey have to think about Yemo Luoye? What did Ji Hao think Yemo Luoye was? She was one of the twelve noblest Yu Clan emperors in power, but what about Yuan Li?
"Marquis Yao … Ji Hao!" Yemo Luoye squeezed a few words out of her teeth, sneered, and said, "Do you want this girl to live or not? If you say another word, I will tear her head off! "
Yemo Luoye said the last part to the Jia Clan warriors behind her.
That Jia Clan warrior laughed, then reached out his two fingers and gently pinched Snow's head. He nodded to Ji Hao and laughed with a weird voice, "Kid, as long as I move my fingers, crack! This ancient Chi's head will be gone!"
Yuan Li quivered in fear. He leaped forward and screamed, "No!"
Yuan Li leaped to tens of meters away. Judging from his posture, he was clearly going to attack Yemo Luoye.
Yemo Luoye remained motionless. Abruptly, Yemo Shayi took a step forward and slapped towards Yuan Li's chest with his left palm, leaving a dark stream of smoke in the air.
Followed by a muffled thud, Yemo Shayi's palm landed heavily on Yuan Li's chest. Yuan Li screamed, opened his mouth, and let out a sharp stream of blood. His body quivered, and another layer of dried monkey fur fell off. Next, he flashed back to Ji Hao's side, leaving a silver beam of light in the air.
Before Yuan Li said a word, his look changed again. He gave a resonant shout, then his long silver fur shone with a dazzling silver light. His half-foot-long silver fur straightened up one after another. Following a muffled popping noise, Yuan Li's silver fur fell off one after another. A silver light dazzled out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Within a moment, Yuan Li flew tens of meters away and transformed back into his body.
"Impressive!" Blood gushed out from Yuan Li's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He looked at Yemo Shayi with a lingering fear and said, "You destroyed two of my clones in a row."
"Indeed!" Yemo Shayi glanced at Yuan Li coldly and said, "Taking a palm strike from me and surviving … With your power, you're truly beyond my expectation!"
Yuan Li blinked his eyes and kept turning his head to look at Ji Hao. That palm strike launched by Yemo Shayi was terrifyingly powerful. When he was hit by that palm strike, Yuan Li felt that his soul was sealed in a dark, airtight coffin, with countless ghosts coiling around him, trying to tear his soul into pieces.
If Yuan Li weren't cultivating himself with the extremely negative power, which could absorb all kinds of negative powers, he would have sunk in that despairing darkness forever.
Yemo Shayi was way too powerful, and Yuan Li knew that he couldn't rival him. Therefore, he could only place his hope on Ji Hao. He blinked his eyes and looked at Ji Hao with a pitiful face, seeming to want to rush up and hug Ji Hao's leg.
Glancing at this disappointing Yuan Li, Ji Hao clapped his hands, smilingly looked at Yemo Luoye and said, "Alright, no more nonsense. Tell me what I want. I want that little girl. What can I do to make you let her go?"
Pausing briefly, Ji Hao's voice suddenly turned cold, "Give me a sincere, feasible plan. If you dare to ask for too much … I will turn around and leave. You can kill or imprison that little girl, and someone will surely come to you for revenge!"
Sneering, Ji Hao pointed at Yuan Li and said, "By the way, his father is Wuzhi Qi. The flood has reached the sky, and the water-kind are unstoppable. You don't want your Dark Sun to offend the water-kind for no reason, do you?"
Yemo Luoye narrowed her eyes, looked at Yuan Li in surprise, and said, "Wuzhi Qi is your father? The water-kind and the humankind are fighting against each other right now … Why are you with the humankind? But, I truly don't want to offend an old b * stard like Wuzhi Qi at this moment. "
Gently clapping her hands, Yemo Luoye gave a sweet smile. She looked at Ji Hao and said, "Then, how about this? Marquis Yao Ji Hao, if you can take a strike launched by Yemo Shayi, my old slave, without dying, I will let that little girl go. What do you think? "
Chuckling, Yemo Luoye continued in a gentle tone, "Yemo Shayi is a Sun and Moon stage powerful being. As for Sun and Moon stage cultivators, they are roughly equal to your so-called Supreme Magi. Both Sun and Moon stage cultivators have mastered a part of the great Dao. "
"As long as you take a strike launched by him, you can take this little girl away … Do you dare?"
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