(39) Who Are You?

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Jin Xuan Meng turned behind her but there is no one there. She is sure Zi Yingjun is eyeing on someone or something at the back. But why is there no one? Nevertheless, her focus returned on him. What does he mean she's a fool? Jin Xuan Meng flinched when she saw his meaningful smile. It cant be...he knew she hid a portion of those grass? "Boy, someone's watching." Sovereign Hei transmitted to Zi Yingjun's mind. Zi Yingjun glanced to the corner of his eyes and he noticed a yellow skirt behind a tree. "Should I silence her?" "By silence means no brute." Zi Yingjun thought as Sovereign Hei laughed. He knew that girl but for now, he cant kill her yet. Or else, things might get out of hand and Sui Shen is not around to help him incase it leads to his execution. "So, why don't we find a better place to talk to? Somewhere private." "I... I guess. Your elders are guarding this area." Jin Xuan Meng looked down. She instinctively touched her neck where a scar remains. The scar was noticably surrounded by a red mark almost spreading across her neck. Anyone could have seen it if she isn't letting her hair down. Ta! Zi Yingjun's heels tapped as he turned. This snapped her out of her own world and looked up to him. Her lips went down in frustration whilst she silently followed him in the end. Jin Xuan Meng thought of running and find another way to cure herself without relying on a sly b***h like Zi Yingjun. She made a stop when she felt a chilly air passing through her. "Little girl, continue walking. If you don't, I'll just decapitate you so that boy wont have trouble dealing with you." a rasp demonic voice whispered to her ear but she cant see anyone. Her eyes scanned the area until she saw a girl following them. "Hey, demon." Jin Xuan Meng arrived next to him and gripped his shoulder using her strength. Both of them heard a cracking sound but it was not Zi Yingjun's shoulder blade breaking. It was her hand instead. She narrowed her eyes as to why his physical built is not easy to squash when she's three ranks above him. "What?" Zi Yingjun can tell from her ugly expression that her hand hurts. Only Foundation Building Stage cultivator can hurt him. Qi Refinement Cultivators are nothing now. "Hmph. Your sweetheart is following us." she has no choice but to cross her arms. Jin Xuan Meng thought if only she can kick his ass or punch his face to fix it then that will at least lower her anger level. "As far as I know, she wasn't born yet." Zi Yingjun thought and shrugged his shoulders. Within the course of seven hundred years, he wasn't able to meet the right woman. A few hundred years later once he reached the immortal realm, he started to face the truth. No woman ever deserves to enter his life. Those that he had forced, those that had loved him, and those that had been obsessed of him are just for his entertainment. After claiming wealth, women and fame, he lost interest of life. But not until he realized the most impossible goal ever. That is, to exceed the Celestial Death Stage. "Oh. She...left." Jin Xuan Meng said with her head turned behind them. The girl she saw had left. But if she is right, that girl is someone Zi Yingjun knows. "Hopefully, she wont misunderstood why we are meeting in secret..." "It sounds malicious to me." just as she heard this, Jin Xuan Meng bumped on his chest. This made her scowl in pain while rubbing her nose. "Damn you! Enough chitchat! Why exactly are we here?!" she lost her patience after that. Jin Xuan Meng realized that she has been under his control. Even with the days they never met, she's been his marionette! As a woman who has a free spirit, she cant let anyone tell her what to do. Zi Yingjun is nothing but a trash in her eyes. "The grasses." he stretched his hand out. Zi Yingjun looked into her intently. His smile slowly vanishing to show his seriousness. "I must say, you're not that clever as I thought. Fighting without knowing your enemy and recklessness is also carelessness. Either way, you know what I want." "Who are you anyway?" her eyes narrowed, turning her hazel pupils yellow. "Who are you to order me around? You're not even a first-rate talent!" With that said, she circulated qi around her body and rushed to Zi Yingjun like a lightning. Jin Xuan Meng raised her other palm where a ball of screeching yang energy formed. She raised it to aim on Zi Yingjun's head. However, a second away from his hair, she saw his lips gape with a small sigh coming out. Bam! Dusts rose from the ground and the birds resting on trees flew away because of the forceful gale. The dusts cleared. A noticeable pit was formed where Zi Yingjun stood. His gaze locked downwards the pitiful figure of Jin Xuan Meng. She's kneeling on all fours, extreme gravity befalling her. Jin Xuan Meng cant keep up and forced herself too much that she coughed blood. "You were saying?" Zi Yingjun squatted down and faced her. He used his index finger and placed it underneath her chin. Zi Yingjun raised her head to make her look at him. "Pardon me but, I didn't hear it clear." "Bas...tard!" she squeezed those syllable out of her mouth. Jin Xuan Meng recalled her younger days. Where she was the pride of her clan for gaining the pure bloodline. Everyone was proud of her and no one will ever dare stop her way. But this second-rate demon is humiliating her! He even hid his true cultivation level and framed her to clean his dirty mess! "Aiya, was I the one who misheard it or you?" he let go of her and smiled back amiably. Zi Yingjun now knew she's stubborn. He have met some women as stubborn as her but none of them were able to resist him. The suppression went twice and the c***k became wider. Jin Xuan Meng wasn't able to hold on. She collapsed completely with another loud thud.
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