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Chapter 223

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You saved my life, and now I'll spare your life. From now on, we're even. "

He flicked his sleeve, and the wound on Rong Ran's chest and abdomen stopped bleeding.

"Take him out of the sect."

Qiyun Jun ordered.

He didn't give Rong Ran a chance to plead.

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall immediately came out, grabbed Rong Ran's arms, and dragged him out.

His last hope had been shattered, and Rong Ran's face was ashen.

His body, which was soaked in the water prison, dragged a faint red water mark on the ground.

His expression twisted as he thought of something. He looked at Qiyun Jun. Qiyun Jun suddenly let out a crazy, shrill laugh.

"Even? Hahahaha, you'll never be even! "

Qiyun Jun frowned, which was rare.

Shrill laugh? Rong Ran was dragged out of the Law Enforcement Hall and into the crowd. The angry disciples drowned him.

The three thousand long steps outside the sect were very long.

He was dragged and kicked down the steps. The scorching sun was in the sky, and there were distorted faces, distorted voices, and distorted images of himself around him.

He suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had experienced it before.

However, at that time, he wasn't the one being humiliated and trampled on the steps.

On the other hand, he was the one who was leisurely walking on the steps and watching the show.

The scorching sun scorched the bruises all over his body. After an unknown amount of time, the endless tumbling finally stopped.

The voices gradually faded away. He was abandoned here.

Blood blurred his eyes.

He couldn't see anything, and he couldn't move his body. So his sense of smell became … Extraordinarily sharp.

Slowly, he opened his eyes. He could smell the festering wounds on his face.

It smelled fishy, unpleasant, and disgusting.

Just like himself.

*

The trial was over, and the people in the Law Enforcement Hall had gradually dispersed.

Shen Shu wanted to get up and leave, but he saw his master walk to the Law Enforcement Hall and squat down to pick up the two pieces of broken black jade left by Qiyun Jun. Shen Shu walked over and saw Ye Yunlan holding the two pieces of dusty black jade and slowly wiping them with his sleeves. Her snow-white sleeves were soon stained with dirt. It looked a little uncoordinated. However, Ye Yunlan's expression was indifferent. There was no expression on her face.

Shen Shu was about to ask when he suddenly heard a voice as cold as ice.

"Why did you pick up those two pieces of jade?"

Shen Shu turned around and saw that Lord Qiyun had returned. He was standing at the entrance of the law enforcement hall.

The backlight concealed Qiyun Jun's appearance. Only a black silhouette could be seen. He was tall and had a crane crown.

Ye Yunlan didn't look at him. She just stared at the black jade in her hand.

The broken pieces of jade were pieced together into one, engraved with mysterious and ancient patterns. The two characters "Tenzong" were imprinted in the center.

He said, "This was originally mine."

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