Chapter 124
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Xi Mengjia was once again mesmerized. His movements were so beautiful, and the way he used his battle energy was so mesmerizing.
Compared to this man in front of her, Jin Yijue didn't seem so unattainable anymore.
Suddenly, she saw him clench his right hand. A thin mist gathered in his palm, and the scroll suddenly lit up with a dazzling flame. In just a few seconds, it was burned to ashes.
His gloomy eyes were suffused with a chilling light that made people tremble, as if he wanted to destroy everything.
An indescribable feeling of suffocation spread through the air.
Xi Mengjia took a step back in fear. She was frightened by his dark eyes, and a sense of uneasiness welled up in her.
That sense of uneasiness urged her to run away, but his cold eyes were like ice, freezing her legs.
Di Shifan stared at Xi Mengjia with his cold eyes, as if he was looking at an ant. He clearly didn't see her as a person, let alone a woman.
Suddenly, before Xi Mengjia could react, a cold black light transformed into a ghostly wisp of smoke. Swiftly, ruthlessly, and accurately, it crashed into Xi Mengjia's forehead.
Xi Mengjia felt her vision go dark. Immediately after, her body became like a rubber ball, and gas leaked out of her body.
"No, it wasn't easy for me to cultivate my battle energy. No, no …"
Xi Mengjia suddenly started crying. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and as the battle energy leaked out of her body, the fourth rank of battle energy that she had cultivated with great difficulty was slowly decreasing …
A bone-chilling pain spread throughout her body. Xi Mengjia slowly bent over and wailed like a ghost.
"It hurts, it hurts so much."
Snot, tears, and cold sweat mixed together, making her face look extremely disgusting.
Her painful moans were frightening, and her tragic cries made one's hair stand on end.
However, who was Di Shifan? If he wanted someone dead, they wouldn't be able to live past midnight. He coldly looked away, his eyes clouded over.
Linfeng lowered his head in shock. Young Master was angry.
He was angry because of Schilling's Shadow.
The Young Master had always been a cold and emotionless man, but now he was enraged by Schilling's Shadow.
The Young Master's anger was not something that everyone could bear. Even he, who had always been by the Young Master's side, did not dare to say anything at this time.
Lin Feng was astonished. Could it be that Schilling's Shadow was the Dao Tribulation in Young Master's life?
"Ahhh!" Xi Mengjia shuddered violently and fainted as if all her strength had been sucked out.
Her battle energy, which she had painstakingly cultivated, instantly fell back.
Di Shifan turned around and looked at the cloudy sky. His mouth was cold and harsh, and the words he spat out were like the judgment of the King of Hell.
"Take him away and pay him back double."
Lin Feng nodded and gestured to the man in black standing beside him. The man picked up Xi Mengjia expressionlessly and followed Lin Feng out of the pentagonal tower.
A gentle breeze blew past, and the Pentagonal Tower regained its tranquility.
Di Shifan was like a king, looking down at Bei 'an City in the night sky. His eyes accurately fell on a certain point.
His cold lips curved up slightly. At this time, she should have fallen asleep.
"Rumble —"
The sound of the carriage rolling was extremely clear in the dark night.
Xi Mengjia slowly opened her eyes. The soreness all over her body reminded her of a cruel fact.
Her battle energy … She closed her eyes for a while, then suddenly opened them and cried sorrowfully.
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