Qian Gu Xiao Ye retracted his dragon scales and said calmly, "Your life does not belong to yourself."

Ah Yin's body trembled even more violently.

Just then, a strange power suddenly erupted from Tang Hao's body.

That power was vast and ancient, carrying a hint of majesty that surpassed all living beings, and was completely different from his own soul power.

A crimson light erupted from his body, illuminating everything around him.

Qian Xunji's expression changed drastically: "What is this?"

Yue Guan's delicate fingers froze in mid-air, and the ghostly figure instinctively retreated.

Even Qian Gu Xiaoye gripped the Dark Dragon Staff tightly, a look of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

That power was too strange, as if it came from another world.

Amidst the blood-red light, Tang Hao stood up. His eyes turned an eerie gold, staring intently at the four people.

"go!"

He let out a low growl, picked up Ah Yin, and transformed into a golden streak of light, shooting off into the distance.

"Chase!" Qianxun gave the order.

However, the crimson power was too strong, and the four people's attacks were easily deflected when they landed on the crimson light.

Chapter 48 Retrieving Ah Yin

The petals of Yue Guan's Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum were shattered, and the ghostly figure was almost blown away. Qian Xunji's face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Only Qian Gu Xiao Ye, with the support of the Dark Dragon Staff and the 100,000-year soul ring, managed to stabilize himself, but was still knocked back dozens of feet.

The bloody light faded into the distance, disappearing into the ends of the earth in the blink of an eye.

The four landed on the ground, their breathing somewhat disordered.

"What kind of power is that?"

Yue Guan clutched his chest, his face pale.

Qianxun shook his head, his eyes filled with apprehension: "I don't know. But that was definitely not Tang Hao's own power."

Qian Gu Xiao Ye put away the Dark Dragon Staff and looked in the direction where Ah Yin had been taken away.

"Keep chasing!"

After Tang Hao carried Ah Yin and escaped for thousands of miles, the crimson power suddenly dissipated.

Tang Hao fell from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Ah Yin struggled to get up, looked at the unconscious Tang Hao, and then looked in the direction of Wuhun City in the distance, tears silently streaming down her face.

Di Tian wanted her to go back.

She can't escape.

But she still hugged Tang Hao tightly, buried her face in his chest, and cried silently.

She knew this was the last bit of tenderness she would ever experience.

Tang Hao fell into a dense mountain forest.

Ah Yin held him tightly, feeling his faint heartbeat, and tears silently streamed down her face.

She knew she should run away, but she couldn't run anymore; it wasn't just physical exhaustion, but also spiritual despair.

Di Tian's dragon scale, that jet-black scale, still exudes a faint but powerful aura.

That oppressive aura seemed to be branded deep within her soul, constantly reminding her: You can't escape!

After an unknown amount of time, a sound of something breaking through the air came from the horizon.

Four figures descended from the sky and landed in front of Ah Yin.

Qianxunji, Qianguxiaoye, Yueguan, Guimei.

Ah Yin raised her head and looked at them, her eyes filled with deathly stillness, not fear.

"He..." she began, her voice hoarse, "Will he die?"

Qian Xunji glanced at the unconscious Tang Hao and said calmly, "He won't die. Although that power has dissipated, it protected his heart meridian."

Ah Yin lowered her head, looked at Tang Hao's pale face, and gently stroked it.

"Brother Hao..." she murmured, "I'm sorry."

Qian Gu Xiaoye stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Come with us, Senior Di Tian is waiting for you."

Ah Yin closed her eyes, and after a long while, slowly nodded.

She gently put Tang Hao down and placed a kiss on his lips.

Then he stood up and walked to Qian Gu Xiao Ye.

"Let's go."

Yue Guan and Gui Mei exchanged a glance, both seeing the complexity in each other's eyes.

But they didn't say anything.

Qianxun quickly raised his hand, and a golden light bound Ayin.

This wasn't to prevent her from escaping; she wouldn't escape anyway. It was just a routine procedure.

"Return to the Spirit Hall."

Four figures rose into the air, carrying Ah Yin, and disappeared into the distant horizon.

In the mountains and forests, only Tang Hao remained, lying there quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, his finger twitched.

After a long while, he opened his eyes.

"Ah Yin!" He sat up abruptly, looking around blankly.

The forest was quiet, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

nobody.

Ah Yin is gone.

Tang Hao sat there blankly, looking at his empty arms and the blue silver grass ring that Ah Yin had made herself on his finger.

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and roared.

The voice was filled with pain, anger, and despair.

There was even a hint of resentment at the failure of his treacherous scheme.

"Just a little bit more, just a tiny bit more! I'll be able to get the 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone!"

"Damn the Spirit Hall!"

Countless birds were startled and took flight in the forest.

……

Spirit Hall, Council Hall.

Ling Feng stood by the window, looking at the distant sky.

He sighed softly as four figures appeared on the horizon.

What was bound to happen eventually did happen, but fortunately, there were no problems this time.

Qian Gu Xiao Ye landed in the courtyard, carrying Ah Yin, who was bound by golden light.

Her long blue hair was disheveled, and her face was expressionless, only deathly silent.

"Father," Ling Feng greeted him, "Was it successful?"

Qian Gu Xiaoye nodded, then shook his head: "Tang Hao escaped. He has a strange power that repelled us."

Ling Feng looked at Ah Yin.

Ah Yin lowered her head and remained silent.

"When will Senior Di Tian arrive?" he asked.

"I've already sent someone to inform them," Qian Gu Xiaoye said. "They should arrive in the next day or two."

Ling Feng nodded and walked up to A Yin.

Ah Yin looked up at him.

This boy, who looks only eleven years old, has a composure that belies his age.

"Do you think you're going to die?" Ling Feng suddenly asked.

Ah Yin was taken aback, then smiled bitterly: "Perhaps. If Lord Di Tian wants to punish me, I have nothing to say."

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Live well. Only by living can there be hope."

Ah Yin looked at him, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

hope?

What hope does she still have?

The guards took Ah Yin away and locked her in the Spirit Hall's dungeon.

Ling Feng stood there, watching her figure disappear around the corner.

"Xiao Feng," Qian Gu Xiao Ye walked to his side, "You pity her?"

Ling Feng shook his head: "It's not out of pity. I just feel that she's a pitiful person too."

She was completely unaware that she had been deceived by Tang Hao; she was both pitiful and incredibly stupid.

Qian Gu Xiao Ye remained silent for a moment, then patted his son on the shoulder.

There are many pitiful people in this world.

Ling Feng nodded without saying a word.

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