As the dust and smoke around him gradually settled, Jiang Xuan finally got a good look at his rescuer.
He never expected that the person saving him was Xia Xiao Yu. Moreover, from the vivid red eyes of Xia Xiao Yu, she wasn’t in some “idiot rich” state but rather in a “blackened” state.
Seeing Jiang Xuan’s predicament, Xia Xiao Yu’s eyes gleamed with cunning, and she giggled lightly, “Little brother Xuan, hiding here, are you playing some kind of imprisonment game? So, you enjoy this kind of thing. Should I record this and let Young Mistress Liu Yun take a look?”
Jiang Xuan: “???????”
Coming to his senses, Jiang Xuan blurted out urgently before he could think much more,
“Xiao Yu, quick, save me! She’s an evil demoness from the Demon Sect, and she wants to take me back to the Demon Cult!”
“But no wait, Xiao Yu, just run away, you can’t beat her…”
Seeing Xu Xiaoyu for the first time, Jiang Xuan thought he was saved. But thinking about her cultivation level, he knew hope was lost again.
Last time after having his energy forcibly taken by Xu Xiaoyu, she seemed to have strengthened, but now…
Jiang Xuan looked even dumber.
[When did Xia Xiao Yu become a double spiritual root? And her cultivation, it has increased so much, it could knock out the head honcho of the Hundred Flowers Sect anytime.]
[What happened to her? Her changes are huge. But looks like I can get rid of this Demon Sect evil demoness!]
Just as Jiang Xuan was pondering, Xia Xiao Yu magically pulled out a memory crystal.
She gently activated her spiritual energy, recording Jiang Xuan and Mo Qing’s actions.
At the same moment, Xia Xiao Yu’s face twisted wickedly,
“What do you want, just continue like I don’t exist. All I want is to be a silent spectator.”
Jiang Xuan: “???????”
Reacting, Jiang Xuan asked,
“Xiao Yu, haven’t you already given me the memory crystal? What’s that in your hand then?”
“Brother Xuan, you misunderstood me, I gave you the memory crystal. But I didn’t say which one, I only gave you one after all.”
Jiang Xuan was speechless.
Mo Qing, on the other side, was already getting angsty seeing these strange behaviors from Xia Xiao Yu.
“No matter who you are, disturbing my happiness will make you stay forever.”
Mo Qing flashed, revealing a black kn*fe in her hand.
In the next moment, the black kn*fe pierced through Xia Xiao Yu’s body.
Unexpectedly, her silhouette gradually turned hazy, reappearing next to Jiang Xuan.
“Such a big deal over this? Thought you’d threaten me with Brother Xuan’s safety.”
“Youngster, I guess you’re new at this. Go back, wash off and sleep, this won’t suit you.”
“Great, congratulations, you really made me mad!”
After Mo Qing finished speaking, a massive black spirit kn*fe qi instantly attacked Xia Xiao Yu.
Xia Xiao Yu calmly waved her sword.
The next instant, bloody sword qi clashed violently with the black blade qi.
The entire Tianxiang Pavilion was wrecked by both forces.
Actually, this place used to be a prison where former prisoners were moved. Now it serves as an intersection point for the Imperial Court and the Demon Cult. The ruckus caused brought immediate investigations from various factions within the Imperial City.
After everything settled down, Xia Xiao Yu and Jiang Xuan were already gone.
Mo Qing’s aura burst, standing up from the rubble looking battered.
With gritted teeth, Mo Qing declared,
“Oh great, deliberately angering me, and then snatching people off me. You’ve taught me a lesson!
I’ll see how long you can hide from the Demon Cult’s pursuit.”
Once said, Mo Qing disappeared where she stood, clearly aware of the attention such commotion would attract.
Not too long after, Xiao Hong Xin appeared here,
“She came late, the scent of the Pavilion Mistress lingers here. He was likely nearby recently.”
“He should still be in the Imperial City, no matter what, I’ll find him!”
In a cave,
Leng Wu Shuang repeatedly swung her sword, leaving clear marks.
This cave, fortified by a top-notch array, would’ve been ruined if not for Leng Wu Shuang.
At this moment, she held a purple sword formed by imperial luck, attempting to forcefully merge it with her existing sword.
Leng Wu Shuang knew with the aid of imperial luck, she might stand a chance against the enigmatic powerful figure who took Jiang Xuan.
But ultimately, the fusion failed. The sword that severed the Tianxiang Pavilion remains her unshakable inner demon.
On the other side, at a peculiar entrance to a secret realm, Murong Ying appeared.
“A ten-d*e-no-survive imperial-level secret realm? I’ll find opportunities in there and return to seek him!”
“Jiang Xuan was taken away by that golden-masked power, perhaps…he truly comes from the legendary Imperial Dynasty…”
Regardless, she isn’t strong enough to protect him now.
In any case, she wouldn’t allow the weak version of herself to meet him again.
Murong Ying then stepped into the secret realm; in an instant, the realm vanished from sight.
Inside the Xia Mansion in Little Yu’s private chamber,
Jiang Xuan thanked Xia Xiao Yu,
“Xiao Yu, thanks for today, if you weren’t here, I’d definitely be done for.”
Even in her “blackened” state, Jiang Xuan was impressed with Xia Xiao Yu. He could tell she dominated Mo Qing in terms of IQ and strength.
Maybe she always intended to rescue him. The previous statements were meant to drive Mo Qing insane.
Jiang Xuan, recalling the misunderstanding, felt a little guilty.
Just about to leave, Xia Xiao Yu suddenly hugged him and whispered,
“Brother Xuan, you wouldn’t want Young Mistress Liu Yun to know about that image right?”
Jiang Xuan: “!!!!!!”
