Chapter 135

Chapter 135: Miss Jiang, Who Will You Choose?

“Cold and sweet, is there more? I’ll have another one!”

Xiao Yang gulped down Yin Yue’s precious Nine Extremes Ice Soul, licking his lips and looking at her with longing, like a kid with candy.

“You…”

Yin Yue stared at Xiao Yang as if he were a monster.

That was the Nine Extremes Ice Soul, one of the three great poisons of the world—incurable and unsolvable! And this guy wants another one?

She only had one!

Moreover, this Nine Extremes Ice Soul was hard-earned for her.

“You despicable remnants of the Demon Sect!”

Under the night sky, on the cliff, everyone was infuriated at the sight.

Their Sect Holy Son from the Qingyang Sword Sect was forced by these two demons to swallow poison pills, becoming their hostages.

What’s worse, they didn’t keep their promise to release Jiang Ting and Qin Fei and mocked them as a bunch of fools.

They really did seem stupid, handing over two hostages one after another to these two demons.

They had even made Xiao Yang and Qin Fei take poison pills.

“Are you angry? Upset? Good, you should be!”

Ming He grinned maliciously.

“What will it take for you to release them?”

Jiang Qitian was fuming, but he had relied on the Qingyang Sword once, nearly draining all his energy. His hair had turned white from the strain.

If he used the Qingyang Sword again, even if he could kill these two despicable remnants of the Demon Sect, it’d drain him to death right there.

He had just barely managed to become the Sect Leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect. Why would he throw away his hard-earned identity and power?

At this moment, everyone glared furiously at Ming He and Yin Yue.

The four Elders and the many experts of the Qingyang Sword Sect had locked onto the two.

Especially the Transmission Elder, a genuine beginner in the Divine Martial Realm sword mastery.

His Sword Intent was also trained on them.

“Who says we won’t release them?”

Ming He scoffed.

“Then hurry up and let them go!” The Transmission Elder roared.

They were careless and caught off guard, otherwise, they wouldn’t have stirred the sect and wouldn’t be in this situation.

The Transmission Elder felt guilty.

If it had been the inexperienced Lei Renjie who fell for it, it would have been understandable—but he was the Transmission Elder! He fell for it.

That made no sense at all.

Feeling embarrassed, he thought of this and felt ashamed.

And extremely humiliated.

“Let them go now!”

This time Ming He wasn’t lying. He grabbed Jiang Ting and flung her directly to Jiang Qitian.

Jiang Qitian hurriedly reached out to catch his daughter.

“Daddy…”

Jiang Ting burst into tears, wronged.

“Hey, what about this guy? Aren’t you letting him go?” Xiao Yang looked at Ming He with a smirk, then nodded toward Qin Fei.

“You’re telling me how to do my job?” Ming He glared coldly at Xiao Yang.

“How could I dare to tell the path protector of the Demon Sect, Ming He, how to do things?” Xiao Yang grinned.

“What…”

Ming He was shocked—how did Xiao Yang know his identity?

How much did he know?

Even Qin Fei was taken aback.

But he still maintained his composure on the surface.

Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang, thinking it was impossible. He was extremely cautious in the Qingyang Sword Sect; there’s no way Xiao Yang would know his identity.

Otherwise, with Xiao Yang’s nature, he would have reported him immediately for colluding with the remnants of the Demon Sect.

But how did Xiao Yang find out about Ming He’s identity?

Yin Yue was also confused.

Xiao Yang actually knew Ming He’s identity—did he know hers too?

Yin Yue felt a rush of anxiety.

Xiao Yang absolutely couldn’t be left alive.

Fortunately, that guy had already consumed the Nine Extremes Ice Soul—he was definitely doomed.

After all, no one in the entire Northern Region, or even the whole Yuanwu Continent, had ever been able to cure the poison of the Nine Extremes Ice Soul.

Xiao Yang watched the subtle changes on the faces of the three and couldn’t help but smirk.

He had merely hinted at Ming He’s identity, and both Qin Fei and Yin Yue, as well as Ming He himself, were terrified.

Xiao Yang knew how crucial it was for the Demon Sect that Qin Fei was an undercover agent in the Qingyang Sword Sect.

The Qingyang Sword was one of the immortal tools capable of breaking the seal of the Demon Abyss.

Qin Fei, as the young master of the Demon Sect, absolutely needed to obtain the Qingyang Sword.

Xiao Yang had to die.

Their identities could never be exposed.

“You are the Demon General Ming He from the Demon Sect?” Jiang Qitian narrowed his eyes at Ming He, his voice icy.

This guy was a Demon General.

This revelation shocked all the four Elders and many disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

A Demon General was one of the big baddies of the Demon Sect.

The sealed Demon Generals were second only to the Demon Commander and Demon Lord in the Demon Sect!

“Senior Brother said he’s the path protector of the Demon Sect’s young master. Who is the young master of the Demon Sect?” Lin Wangchuan shouted.

“This…”

Everyone was curious now.

Could it be that all this was orchestrated by that mysterious young master of the Demon Sect?

“Xiao Yang, what nonsense are you spouting?” Ming He panicked.

“What, did I hit the nail on the head?” Xiao Yang looked smugly at Ming He.

“Fine, you want to play? I’ll play along,” Ming He said, snatching Xiao Yang and turning to Jiang Ting. “You want me to release them?”

“Please let them go!” Jiang Ting glared at Ming He with clenched teeth.

Everyone was staring at Ming He, eager to see what this guy was planning.

“Fine, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance to save someone,” Ming He said, glancing at Qin Fei then at Xiao Yang, grinning maliciously. “You choose. I can only let one of them go, and I only have one antidote for the poison on either of them.”

“What…”

The crowd gasped, shocked and angry.

“Junior Sister, no need to think—of course, pick Senior Brother!” Song Qiang urged.

“Holy Son Brother is a good guy, and Qin’s a bad guy. Junior Sister, why hesitate? Choose the good one—who would pick the bad guy?” Lin Wangchuan was also anxious.

“This…”

Jiang Ting glanced at Xiao Yang, then at Qin Fei, torn about her choice.

One was her childhood friend, who grew up with her; the other was someone who willingly consumed a poison pill to save her, becoming a hostage for the Demon Sect.

How to choose?

“Junior Sister…”

Qin Fei looked at Jiang Ting with a pitiful expression.

But Xiao Yang just scoffed, finding it ridiculous.

Qin Fei was playing the pity card again, trying to look miserable.

“Miss Jiang, who will you choose?” Ming He smirked at Jiang Ting.

“Senior Brother…”

Jiang Ting gritted her teeth, looking up at Xiao Yang.

“Junior Sister, you finally made the right choice this time…” Song Qiang rejoiced.

“I’m sorry…”

When Jiang Ting said the second half of her sentence, Song Qiang froze completely.

Lin Wangchuan also gazed at Jiang Ting with disbelief.

All the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect were astonished.

Because everyone knew that the little junior sister had a deep bond with her senior brother, having grown up together.

That kind of bond couldn’t be less than the “fallen from the sky” Qin Fei?

In fact, when Xiao Yang saw the look in Jiang Ting’s eyes, he already knew who she was going to choose.

Whether in the past life or the present, Junior Sister Jiang Ting always chose Qin Fei.

Qin Fei chuckled proudly.

He provocatively stared at Xiao Yang.

“Boring!”

Xiao Yang suddenly laughed.