Chapter 228
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Drunk Lotus, who could strike fear into the hearts of an indigo spirit exponent, and Jun Wu Xie had given Wen Xin Han a second choice. Naturally, Drunk Lotus, who had never liked the Qing Yun Clan, was sent away.
Martial prowess and strategy, Jun Wu Xie did not neglect any of them.
Without Wen Xin Han's steady and suppressive presence, the Rui Lin Army soldiers who had been incapacitated immediately regained their energy. They surrounded the men from the Qing Yun Clan and forced them into a tight encirclement, making it impossible for them to escape Drunk Lotus and the black beasts.
Drunk Lotus, who was invincible under the purple spirit, began his killing spree.
In just an hour, the four disciples of the Qing Yun Clan, and the five exponents they had invited to help, had all died at the hands of Drunk Lotus and the black beast.
Bright red blood stained the ground beneath Drunk Lotus's feet, and stained his white robes. But his handsome face did not show the slightest discomfort, but was instead filled with the exhilaration of the massacre!
"Awesome!" Drunk Lotus gave a low roar of glee as he raised his blood stained hands before his chest, hidden within his sleeves. With a light tap of his feet, his graceful figure drew a beautiful arc in the air as he landed before Jun Xie's eyes.
"Mistress, I've killed them all." Drunk Lotus said with a smile.
Jun Wu Xie nodded. The Lin Palace's crisis had been averted, but the matter was far from over. Jun Wu Xie immediately ordered the injured soldiers to be carried back to the palace to recuperate. As long as they were still breathing, she was confident that she could save them.
Jun Xian and Jun Qing's injuries were not serious, but Long Qi, who had three broken ribs, gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.
After distributing the elixirs to the soldiers, Jun Wu Xie did not return to the Lin Palace, but stood before the gates, staring at the corpses of the Qing Yun Clan disciples, her eyes cold.
"Little Xie, what are you thinking about?" Jun Wu Yao, who had not appeared all this while, came to Jun Wu Xie's side.
"Did you let Drunk Lotus out?" Jun Wu Xie asked.
Jun Wu Yao smiled faintly as he swept his gaze over the "minced meat" that had died under Drunk Lotus's hands. The corners of his mouth curled up and he said: "Haven't you always wanted to know how powerful Drunk Lotus really is?" And so, he had given Drunk Lotus the chance to do so.
But, Drunk Lotus's method of killing, was very much to his liking.
"I want to go to the Imperial Palace." Jun Wu Xie said.
The smile on Jun Wu Yao's face froze.
"The Qing Yun Clan has more people than these. Without the Soul Jade, they will not give up easily. I think the others have already gone to find Mo Qian Yuan." Jun Wu Xie narrowed her eyes. She had heard from Long Qi that the Qing Yun Clan had made their move a day ago, and it seemed that Mo Qian Yuan had fallen into the hands of the Qing Yun Clan for quite some time now.
She wondered if the naive little Emperor had experienced the methods of the Qing Yun Clan.
"You're going to save him?" Jun Wu Yao raised his eyebrows.
"Yes."
The smile on Jun Wu Yao's face gradually faded.
"Then I'll go with you." He didn't want to see a beauty saving a black bear.
Jun Wu Xie nodded slightly and immediately gave orders to the black beast and Drunk Lotus to make their way to the Imperial Palace. As for herself, after giving her orders, she was carried into Jun Wu Yao's arms and flew towards the Imperial Palace.
Outside the Lin Palace, the black beast stared gloomily at the bloodied Drunk Lotus, and the corners of its mouth twitched.
Drunk Lotus raised an eyebrow and leapt onto the black beast's back. He grabbed the black beast by the nape of its neck and sneered: "Stupid cat! Aren't you going to bring me there? "
"… ….." The black beast was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
Don't you dare throw me to this psychopathic flower!
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