Failing all else, the Azure Shadow Sword was still there to keep watch. The sword already had a sword spirit, had always been very fond of her master, and was also quite petty. If this Huang Protector kept trying to seduce him, the Azure Shadow Sword would certainly not stand idly by.
So even if he stepped out to cool his head, he would not be leaving any hidden dangers behind.
Ye Qinghong silently worked through everything, confirmed that he had overlooked nothing, and only then flew off into the distance with a cold expression.
He intended to scout the road ahead and return in a little while.
Yuan Heng watched Ye Qinghong's flushed cheeks, disheveled hair, and the shyness in his expression as he emerged.
Seemingly having guessed what had just happened inside the Flying Carriage, he could not help grinding his teeth.
Sure enough, his earlier guess had been right.
That fiend was enjoying the blessings of multiple partners. As for those strands of Sword Qi, perhaps they were the fiend's despicable, shameless methods.
Like... all sorts of tools,
You beast!
He wouldn't even spare his own disciple.
A fiend like this deserved to be slain by anyone and everyone.
Grinding his teeth in fury, he looked toward Ye Qinghong's retreating figure, only to discover in astonishment that Ye Qinghong's sword was not on his back.
In that case, it must have been left inside the Flying Carriage.
Thinking of the fiend's cruel methods, his face suddenly turned deathly pale.
"Fuling..."
He murmured her name, his heart cut as if by knives.
The Flying Carriage continued speeding forward without a moment's pause.
Inside!
With Ye Qinghong gone, only Fang Yang, Huang Fuling, and the Azure Shadow Sword remained in the luxurious inner chamber.
Just as Ye Qinghong