Chapter 872
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"You've already married someone else? Why did you provoke me? I had already planned to leave with the Oracle Tian Xing but you came! You even promised me that as long as you become the Young Master of the Xia family, you would immediately make me official! I believed your words so I abandoned the Oracle Tian Xing and returned to the Xia family home with you! " Qiu Na opened her eyes and shifted her hateful gaze from Xia Ming's face to Xia Chuxue. At this moment, there was no longer any hatred on her face. All that was left was disappointment.
"Xue'er, I've done so much for your sake yet in the end, you're still so afraid of death?"
Qiu Na's voice was filled with despair. She probably never thought that Xia Chuxue would be this cowardly.
"However, it's a good thing that I still have Ling'er. I still have her."
Suddenly, she smiled and walked towards Xia Chuling who was lying in a pool of blood with a smile that was as beautiful as a flower.
Xia Chuxue wanted to say something as she stared at her staggering figure but in the end, she kept her mouth shut.
At this moment, Xia Chuling was lying in a pool of blood. Her eyes were wide open as if she was trying to say something. Blood was trickling down from the back of her head and soon, the ground beneath her was dyed bright red.
Qiu Na gently lifted Xia Chuling's body. She then brushed her hand across her open eyes and closed the little girl's eyelids. There was a smile on her face. She was quiet and elegant, no longer displaying her previous crazed demeanor.
"Ling'er, don't be afraid. Mother will accompany you now. From now on, we can leave this place and never see these people again."
Thud!
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Na slammed her palm heavily onto her chest. She spat out a mouthful of blood and her face turned extremely pale in that instant. Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she slowly fell to the ground with Xia Chuling in her arms.
"You sl * t!" Xia Ming stared coldly at Qiu Na's fallen body with a disdainful sneer on his face. He then turned towards Gu Ruoyun and said, "Yun'er, your enemy is dead. This was all because of Qiu Na so we can forget about our past grudges. I promise that from now on, you and Yu'er will be my only children. No one can surpass your place in my heart."
Gu Ruoyun stared at Xia Ming's shameless face as her lips curled into a small smile.
"Everything was indeed caused by Qiuna, but I believe that the main culprit is you!"
Xia Ming's expression changed, "Yun'er, if you insist on killing me, you will fall into the eighteen levels of hell and never be reincarnated!"
Boom!
Suddenly, the eyes of the purple-robed little boy who was standing next to Gu Ruoyun turned cold. The corners of his mouth curled into a demonic smile. Before Xia Ming could react, a purple flame pounced towards him and set his entire body ablaze with a swoosh.
"Eighteen levels of hell?" The little boy smiled evilly, "Even if I were to enter hell, my Master, Zixie, is destined to be the ruler of hell! Who would dare to disobey me? "
His voice sounded young and tender but it was exceptionally shocking to the ears of the crowd. Xia Ming widened his eyes in shock and ignored the pain from the scorching flames as he stared fixedly at the little boy's soft, pink face.
"You say that your name is Zixie?"
Zixie!
That was the name of the Ancient Divine Phoenix, the Purple Phoenix!
This little fellow is the Ancient Divine Phoenix? Could it be that Gu Ruoyun has already formed a contract with the Ancient Divine Pagoda?
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
After so many years, she has never been able to form a contract with the Ancient Divine Pagoda. How could she have completed it in six years?
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