Go Die, Mu Yunmo

As though he had seen through the look in Mu Yunxi's eyes, Jun Ling stared at her with a cold, indifferent gaze. His thin crimson lips pressed into a tight curve, revealing a measure of coldness and ruthlessness.

Even if he admitted that he harbored somewhat different feelings for this woman, his dignity and status would never permit anyone to defy him.

After being defied by this woman time and again, Jun Ling finally exhausted his patience.

His icy eyes were like sharp blades, and a powerful, suffocating pressure surged straight at her!

Like mountains overturning and seas surging, it made Mu Yunxi's expression change drastically.

Blood churned in her chest, and a metallic sweetness rolled in her throat, yet she still glared coldly at Jun Ling!

Unyielding, unafraid!

An equally proud, powerful, and arrogant aura radiated from deep within Mu Yunxi's bones, making Jun Ling want to destroy it!

What would someone so proud look like once all her convictions and resolve were destroyed and her wings broken?

Jun Ling could not help feeling a little anticipation.

But the thought flickered past in an instant, and he dismissed it.

How dull it would be if she truly became like that. He reached out and swept Mu Yunxi into his arms, his merciless, chilling black eyes staring deeply at the woman so close to him. Every time this woman provoked him until fury coursed through his body, he wanted to kiss her!

Kiss her fiercely!

Kiss her until she obediently did as she was told!

A dark shadow drew close as he bent down to kiss Mu Yunxi's lips.

But this time, Mu Yunxi was already prepared. Just as Jun Ling lowered his head and was about to kiss her, his arms suddenly emptied.

Mu Yunxi had vanished into thin air!

At that instant, a violent hurricane ignited in Jun Ling's eyes, as deep as icy pools, like a gathering tempest. His face darkened as he stared at his empty arms.

Damn little thing. She actually escaped from my arms!

This was the second time Jun Ling had seen Mu Yunxi suddenly vanish into thin air. He released his spiritual sense and carefully searched the surrounding air, only to discover that even her aura had disappeared without a trace.

This sudden, strange turn made Jun Ling narrow his eyes. Then his lips abruptly curled into a faint smile.

It seemed that little thing had quite a few secrets. Inexplicably, he was actually beginning to look forward to them.

Able to escape from his grasp again and again, this woman truly suited his tastes. It had not been a waste to transfer the Heavenly Demon Pearl from his body into hers and save her life.

Had Mo Yan and Mo Li heard Jun Ling's words, they would have been unable to resist grumbling inwardly.

Master, are you sure you didn't transfer it into Ninth Miss Mu's body because you couldn't suppress the Heavenly Demon Pearl's demonic nature, while she possessed the Heavenly Fiend Demonic Eyes?

Is it really all right to twist the facts like this?

After confirming that the little thing had escaped without leaving a trace, Jun Ling left the room with a grim expression. The gloomy chill on his face made Mo Yan and Mo Li, who had just returned from their punishment, both move aside.

Master clearly looks utterly unsatisfied. We'd better not go over and invite trouble!

After fleeing into the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Realm, Mu Yunxi cultivated for an entire night. Only early the next morning, after confirming that the damned pervert had left, did she emerge.

As soon as she came out, she heard a maid in the courtyard rushing over.

"Ninth Miss, something terrible has happened! The Zhu Clan has come to our door. They're confronting Second Young Master at the main entrance right now!"

"What? That damned Zhu Clan actually dares lay a hand on my second brother!"

Mu Yunxi's expression changed drastically the moment she heard the maid's words.

She could figure it out without even thinking. She had given Zhu Ganglie a vicious beating yesterday, and now the Zhu Clan had come to settle the score.

"Where's Grandfather?"

"The old general was summoned to the imperial palace. Second Master went to the military camp too, and he hasn't returned!"

Summoned to the imperial palace? At a time like this? The Zhu Clan must have deliberately arranged to get Grandfather out of the way.

Damn it, will Second Brother be all right? No, I absolutely won't allow anyone to hurt him in the slightest!

Mu Yunxi's gaze sharpened. She immediately activated the top-tier technique from her previous life, Ghost Bewildering Trace Steps, turning into an afterimage as she shot toward the main entrance.

The maid beside her watched, dumbstruck.

When did Ninth Miss become so formidable?

At the entrance to the general's residence, Zhu Jianqiang, radiating sinister fury, glared viciously at Mu Yunmo, who stood in his way!

"Mu Yunmo, get the fuck out of my way!"

"Zhu Jianqiang, how dare your Zhu Clan run wild on my Mu Clan's territory? Get out!"

"Get out? You think a piece of trash like you can make me? Pah! Everyone knows your strength is only at the high-stage martial master level now. In a few more days, you might be nothing but an initial-stage martial master piece of trash!"

Zhu Jianqiang sneered coldly, his eyes filled with contempt as he looked at Mu Yunmo!

Although Mu Yunmo had heard countless such taunts, anger still burned in his heart, and his gaze turned dark and vicious.

"What, angry? Hit me if you have the guts! Mu Yunmo, let me tell you, I'm killing that trash Mu Yunxi today to avenge my younger brother. Otherwise, I'll take your life in exchange!"

"You want to kill my sister? Dream on! Zhu Jianqiang, even if I only have the strength of a high-stage martial master, I will never let you touch a single hair on her head."

"Then let's put that to the test!"

Zhu Jianqiang snorted coldly. Ruthless killing intent brewed in his disdainful eyes as he instantly gathered the internal force of an initial-stage grand martial master and blasted it at Mu Yunmo.

Fierce killing intent rolled toward him like a howling gale, leaving Mu Yunmo almost nowhere to dodge!

It was a high-stage martial master fighting an initial-stage grand martial master to begin with. In terms of strength, Mu Yunmo had absolutely no chance of winning.

Yet there was only one thought in his heart: no matter what, he absolutely could not let anyone hurt his ninth sister!

But in a mere instant, Zhu Jianqiang had already hurled Mu Yunmo's body down viciously from high in the air.

With a bang, he crashed onto the ground.

"Go die, Mu Yunmo!"

The next second, Zhu Jianqiang's fist, laden with powerful internal force, arrived in an instant. Intense killing intent showed in his hideously twisted eyes as he smashed it toward Mu Yunmo's dantian.

"Aah-!"

A heart-rending howl of pain rang out at the entrance to the general's residence. Mu Yunmo had no way to dodge Zhu Jianqiang at all. That single punch directly crippled most of his dantian.

His deathly pale face turned ashen. He lay curled on the ground, convulsing, the immense pain coursing through his body stinging as though thousands upon thousands of ants were boring into his heart.

Seeing Mu Yunmo in such agony, crippled by a single punch of his, Zhu Jianqiang was in an excellent mood. He cast a mocking glance at Mu Yunmo, who lay twisted and curled on the ground like a piece of trash.

"Mu Yunmo, this is the price of your sister bullying my younger brother!"

"Second Brother, are you all right?"

A white afterimage flashed out through the main entrance of the general's residence in an instant, landing beside the agonized Mu Yunmo.