The Mysterious Veiled Woman

There is no other way. For the sake of his life and the He family, He Gan faced an unattainable nine-star fighting sect like Qianye, and faced a three-star fighting emperor like Ling'er. He was not only afraid, but trembling.

He believed that if Qian Ye wanted to go to the He Clan, he could wipe the entire family out of the world all by himself.

For the sake of the family, as the head of the family, and because the trouble he and his son-in-law caused shouldn't lead to the destruction of the entire family, he had no choice but to submit to him, and he couldn't care less about saving face anymore.

"You may escape the death penalty, but you can't escape punishment." Qian Ye looked at him, and a flash of light appeared in his hand.

Aww~

With a sudden scream, He Qian's hand fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

He Qian's face turned pale. He quickly used his Dou Qi to stop the bleeding, not daring to get angry or lose his temper, and remained kneeling on the ground.

Losing one hand is nothing; even taking his head off is as easy as taking candy from a baby for a Nine-Star Dou Zong.

So they dared not utter a sound.

Seeing that his father-in-law had lost a hand, Fu Xiao trembled with fear, afraid that Qian Ye would cause him more trouble. After all, he was the one who started this whole thing, so he had no choice but to be afraid.

The Snake Nest Mercenary Company wasn't in much better shape. Seeing that even a Four-Star Dou Wang like He Qian had lost an arm, what were they, mere shrimp soldiers and crab generals, worth?

Moreover, they were facing a Nine-Star Dou Zong and a Three-Star Dou Huang, whose strength was terrifying and beyond their reach.

That's terrifying.

"He Qian, I'll spare your life for now, but I'll protect the Blood Battle Mercenary Company. You'd better behave yourself. Losing a hand is just a temporary punishment. If you displease me, next time it won't be just a hand, but your head or your He Clan, understand?"

"I understand... I understand, I understand!" He Qian had no objection and kowtowed vigorously to the ground.

"Get lost?" Ye Lingling.

"Okay... okay!" He Qian responded repeatedly, not daring to have any objections. He immediately got up and led the Snake Nest Mercenary Company members to disappear quickly at the entrance of the Blood Battle Mercenary Company's mansion.

Wahaha~

Immediately, the members of the Blood Battle Mercenary Company burst into laughter.

Finally, with Qian Ye's help, the Blood Battle Mercenary Company was able to escape the crisis of annihilation and rebuild. How could everyone not be happy?

Moreover, Qian Ye also trained a Three-Star Dou Huang powerhouse for the Blood Battle Mercenary Company, which is the most important thing.

That evening, to celebrate their victory and to thank Qian Ye, the Blood Battle Mercenary Company, under the arrangement of Ka Gang and Ka Dan, held a banquet to commemorate the day's triumph.

It also celebrates Ling'er becoming Dou Huang powerhouse and the Blood Battle Mercenary Company's strongest trump card.

A few days later.

A mysterious woman appeared on the main street of Qingshan Town.

The woman's face was veiled, obscuring her features completely; only the outline of her face could be vaguely discerned. ♤🎃 ♥😳

Only a pair of gray-purple eyes, like withered wood, seemingly devoid of any emotion, were visible, giving off a somewhat eerie and mysterious feeling.

She wore a slightly loose, purplish-red dress, with an expensive purple-gold thread delicately wrapped around the cuffs, exuding unparalleled luxury.

Her long, snow-white hair cascaded down like a cascading waterfall, possessing a unique beauty and mystery.

She looked around, scanning the streets of Qingshan Town, and a new emotion suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Suddenly, a young girl appeared before me, walking towards me from the opposite direction. She was in her teens, extremely slender, wearing a light white dress, with a beautiful face. Her smile was like a newly opened flower under the bright spring sun, exuding a fresh Spiritual Energy, a unique temperament.

Her slender waist, adorned with a colorful ribbon, made her look so radiant and youthful.

The veiled woman watched the girl walk past her until they brushed past each other. When she turned around, the girl had already stopped, turned back to meet her veil, and gave her a bright smile.

She closed her eyes, shook her head, and when she opened them again, the girl had vanished.

But she knew that the girl was not real, but just a figment of her imagination. Of course, it wasn't fabricated out of thin air, but rather her past self, when she was a teenager and joined Thousand Medicine House, working in a pharmacy on the main street of Qingshan Town.

Now, that girl is no longer there, and she has grown up and matured.

Back then, the girl always had a smile on her face, like a flower blooming in early spring.

But now, everything has changed.

But Qingshan Town hasn't changed; the street is still the same street. But the sunny girl who always had a smile on her face is gone, forever disappeared from Qingshan Town.

Perhaps some people still remember her, her bright and sunny smile, her tinkling voice, and her slender figure. Perhaps they have forgotten her, forgotten that such a young woman once lived here, forgotten her smile, her beauty, her voice, and some may not even know that she once lived and worked here.

But she felt that someone remembered her, a boy, someone she would never forget.

But for his safety, we must not get close to him.

But every year, she would still return to Qingshan Town, walk down this street, and stay for ten days or half a month at her former residence in the small valley of the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

Ta-da-da~

Suddenly, the veiled woman heard footsteps behind her.

Normally, this wouldn't be strange at all. After all, it's a street with lots of people walking around, so it's normal to have someone behind you.

But she felt that the person's footsteps were different, as if there was something different about them, an indescribable feeling, which made her stop and look back, but she didn't see the owner of the footsteps.

She paused, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, but quickly regained her usual indifference and turned back to continue walking forward.

Ta-da-da~

She hadn't walked far when she heard footsteps behind her again.

But she didn't turn back. She just noticed something: as she walked forward, the footsteps started to sound, and when she stopped, the footsteps behind her also stopped.

The veiled woman did not turn around and continued walking forward.

After walking a dozen steps, she stopped again, but this time she turned around, and to her surprise, she saw the person behind her. It was a man, but she couldn't see his face because he was wearing a Dragon King Mask.

She was certain that the masked man was the one who had heard the footsteps.

The veiled woman didn't turn around to question him about why he was following her. Instead, she turned back and continued walking forward, quickening her pace.

But we sped up a bit and continued moving forward.

Soon, the veiled woman arrived at the Small Forest behind Qingshan Town.

She stopped in her tracks under a tree, but didn't turn around. She just stood there, her long, snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, exuding a unique charm.

The masked man stood ten feet away from him.

Like the veiled woman, he stood motionless, maintaining a distance of ten zhang, without taking another step forward.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" the veiled woman finally asked, her voice cold and devoid of any emotion.