Volume One, Chapter 50: I Only Want You to Care About Me

“What if we go up the mountain during the day?” Ouyang Pengcheng glanced at her doubtfully, unsure if she truly had no better idea or was simply unwilling to reveal it.

The three arrived at the emergency department and encountered that handsome man once again. They saw him gracefully and gallantly handing out red envelopes to the doctors and nurses there.

“Alright! Got it, master. Aren’t you supposed to return to the Imperial Palace?” Ruoli interjected, always wearing that radiant smile.

Xue Xun stifled a wave of nausea and nodded. A jade-like hand gently tapped the emperor’s head, after which Xue Xun began to recite a dry, difficult incantation. The emperor’s eyes rolled back, revealing the whites, then he foamed at the mouth and bled from his orifices. Pain crept across Xue Xun’s face as well.

When Yumeoxiang noticed someone approaching, she quickly abandoned her control over the Berserker Demon and turned to flee, leaving the foul creature to fend for itself. However, Yumeoxiang’s speed was poor; previously, she had managed to prolong the chase by weaving through terrain, but now faced with several soldiers charging full force, escape was impossible.

Li Longfei couldn’t help but open his eyes and was delighted to find Mani standing right before him.

“It’s my fault for making you worry so much...” His voice was tender and gentle, soft as a sigh, as he gently embraced her.

Hearing the son of “Black Mountain” speak this way, Li Longfei gaped in astonishment, unable to close his mouth for a long while.

“You really are injured!” Xiao Mei frowned deeply as she examined the dense bandages, especially the roughly wrapped one on his neck still seeping blood.

“Did you see her?” Liuli asked calmly. At this point, resentment and hatred were useless; it was better to have someone to talk to.

Those words, of course, came from Chu Xinghan. He knew that continuing to fight here would not benefit the Kunquan Mansion; it would only make things worse. So, he thought quickly and came up with this approach, trusting that as long as this old man remained clear-headed, he would know how to weigh the situation.

Thinking of Bai Chan’s last words, Chu Xinghan’s eyes reddened—not with anger, but with self-reproach, sorrow, and deep guilt.

Only a legendary saint could achieve such a feat, but such unparalleled masters have long since turned to dust beneath the wheels of time. This was precisely why Long Ying felt confused, shocked, terrified, and horrified.

Everything has its cause and effect, all governed by the will of Heaven. The Four Symbols take their places, and the Five Elements arise. That yellow platform was the final stage prepared for him; no one could escape its intricate connections.

“What is she afraid of?” Sun Shining asked calmly as he sat upright. Another maid approached with tea, and after sipping, he inquired further.

This was not a bad thing, as after Chu Yun was captured by those Four-Star Card Repairers, no information was extracted—she only spoke of a dream. Later, when Chu YunI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.