Late at night Xuanhuang Sect Main Peak, Cen Yue's painful wails came from the Main Hall's room. Physician and several disciples gathered around to stop the bleeding from his severed arm. The attendants carried the blood out, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!" Cen Yue wailed in pain, looking at the disciple standing beside the bed with a ferocious face.
"Where's my dad! Go tell my dad! I want Lin Qingyang to pay for it with his life!" Cen Yue roared loudly.
"I'm going to report it to Sect Leader." The disciple replied, turning around in a panic and running out.
As soon as I ran to the door, I saw Cen Ru'an had already come in.
"Palm...Sect Leader!" The disciple shouted, looking at Cen Ru'an, but unconsciously stepped back.
I saw that Cen Ru'an was only wearing underwear, with disheveled hair, almost covering most of his face. His steps were a little shaky when he walked in. Only one of his exposed eyes was red, and he looked not very clear.
In the room Cen Yue was in severe pain when he heard the disciple calling for someone, so he immediately shouted, "Dad! Dad! It's Lin Qingyang! Help me kill him!"
Cen Ru'an walked towards the bed. When the disciple saw this, he quickly got out of the way. Physician, who was still bandaging Cen Yue by the bed, was about to get up when he saw Cen Ru'an coming in. However, before he could say anything, Cen Ru'an grabbed his collar and bit his neck.
Physician screamed, blood spurted out, and soon became silent. Spiritual Power in his body was sucked up by Cen Ru'an along with the blood, and the whole person shriveled up in an instant, turning into a mummy.
"Dad!" Cen Yue looked horrified. He was so frightened that he wanted to retreat into the bed, but was unable to move because of his injuries. He could only look at Cen Ru'an in fear!
Cen Ru'an threw away the Physician body and slowly turned his head to look at Cen Yue. Only then did Cen Yue see clearly, Cen Ru'an There was no bandage on his face at this moment, and the exposed half of his face was covered with black hair. Even his eyes were strangely red, like a wild beast, and sharp fangs grew out of his mouth full of blood.
Cen Yue looked at the half-man, half-animal face in front of him, shaking like chaff, and exclaimed, "Monster! Monster! Help!"
Physician's meager Spiritual Power was obviously not enough for Cen Ru'an. He stared closely at the blood stains on Cen Yue's broken arm, with a crazy expression and no longer conscious, and walked towards Cen Yue. Cen Yue shouted in horror and looked at the disciple standing not far away.
"What are you looking at! Help me!" Cen Yue shouted, but in the next moment, Cen Ru'an had already bitten his broken arm.
"Ah! Help! Help!" Cen Yue screamed, and when the disciple saw this, he turned around and ran out of the hall in panic.
When I ran out of the hall, I saw several disciples lying on the ground outside. They were all like mummies, all killed by Cen Ru'an! The disciple became even more panicked. Just as he was about to continue running out, his throat was suddenly penetrated by a Red Vines. The disciple's eyes widened, and then he fell to the ground without breathing.
Wu Ze put away Red Vines, without looking at the disciple, and walked into the Great Hall. Great Hall was filled with dead silence and blood stains everywhere. After a while, Cen Ru'an was seen staggering out of it. His face seemed to have regained consciousness, but it was full of rage and grief.
"Why are Cen Yue here!" Cen Ru'an shouted, his voice trembling with anger.
Wu Ze looked past Cen Ru'an and saw Cen Yue who had turned into a mummy on the bed behind him.
"Why is he here!" Cen Ru'an said angrily.
"Cen Yue had his hand chopped off by Lin Qingyang, so he was sent here for treatment." Wu Ze explained.
"Lin Qingyang!" Cen Ru'an gritted his teeth and said, his half-animal face looking particularly ferocious, "I'm going to kill him!"
Wu Ze looked at the angry Cen Ru'an, with that weird expression on his face that was half a smile but not a smile.
The sky was getting slightly brighter, and the forest became extremely quiet. Monkey Nao Nao was lying on a hammock made of several tree vines and fell asleep. Under the tree, Lin Qingyang was dozing off against a tree. He had not had a good rest since arriving at the Xuanhuang Sect. Lin Qingyang was sleeping a little deeply at the moment, so he did not notice a pair of sharp wolf eyes staring at him next to him.
Not far away, A Chou was squatting like a wolf, staring at Lin Qingyang, and soon saliva was flowing down the corner of his mouth. At this time, his sight was suddenly blocked by Qi Mo, and he saw Qi Mo holding two Mountain Chicken that were still dripping blood, frowning at her.
"I just took a look, and I didn't say I wanted to eat him." A Chou wiped his saliva.
Qi Mo said nothing, and handed her one Mountain Chicken, while he went to the river to clean and pluck the other one.
A Chou hugged the Mountain Chicken and started to chew it. The bones crunched loudly and then he swallowed it together with the meat. Qi Mo cleaned the chicken, put branches on it and grilled it on the smoking fire.
A Chou raised his blood-stained face, looked at him, and snorted coldly, "You have really been with this person for a long time, and you are becoming more and more hypocritical."
"He can't eat raw." Qi Mo said, fiddling with the dying fire, adding two branches and lighting it up again.
A Chou chewed the bloody internal organs, his eyes turned suspiciously between Qi Mo and Lin Qingyang, then returned to Qi Mo, and asked, "Have you two slept together?"
The branch in Qi Mo's hand was pinched off with a snap, but there was no change on his face. He whispered, "No." After a pause, he added, "He is not that kind of person."
A Chou frowned and said, "Then why do you listen to him so much?"
Qi Mo picked up another branch, lowered his head and fiddled with the fire. After a while, he said, "He... is very good to me."
A Chou snorted coldly and said with disdain, "You are so worthless, Human Clan tortured you so much in the beginning. Now I treat you a little better, so I am grateful!"
Qi Mo said nothing. A Chou had almost eaten, burped, leaned against the tree behind him and sat carelessly, and asked again, "Now that there is no Demon-Locking Ring, what are your plans next?"
Qi Mo's hand paused, then continued to fiddle with the fire, still saying nothing.
A Chou looked at the brightening sky, his eyes slowly calmed down, and said, "Ten Thousand Demons Forest Maybe there are still clan members alive, A-Mo, let's go home."
Qi Mo looked at the floating sparks in front of him, and the long-lasting memories of his childhood slowly came up in his mind, including the forest where he once ran, the lake where he played, the cave where he cuddled, and his mother's gentle licking. But in the end, through the floating sparks, what he saw was Lin Qingyang across from him.