Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 934 Ruoruo: This young master has come only to ask for the hand in marriage with the young master of the Xiao clan!
"I'm back."

After washing away the bloodstains, the girl reappeared with a smile on her face once again.

She took out a broken jade pendant, placed it gently on the table, and then sat down, smiling as she looked at the clothes in front of her.

The clothes seemed to be quite old, turning slightly yellow from the wind and dew, yet they were very clean. Supported by the wooden branches, they swayed and rustled, like a gentle arm caressing a young girl's forehead.

"Phew, we're one step closer to achieving our goal. The Earthly Fiend Branch Hall has been completely wiped out by me, so I can consider the mission accomplished."

"Although Mo Ying is intelligent, he is too blindly loyal. He was willing to die for me simply because I was grateful. He is so rigid and needs your personal guidance."

"Mother, do you know that some arrogant guy claims he wants to marry me? According to your sect's rules, shouldn't I be the one marrying him? I wonder if he'll be scared to death when he hears that, hehe."

Contrary to her usual quiet nature, Hun Ruoruo was unusually lively at this moment, acting like a chatterbox.

After a while, as if she was getting tired of talking, she touched her belly and suddenly pouted.

"Huh, I'm hungry."

The girl felt a little uncomfortable at this unprecedented experience. She looked around and finally her eyes fell on a stack of pastries on the dressing table. She asked with a grin, "Mom, how about we split them in half?"

Speechless.

The girl was already used to it and took it as tacit agreement. She broke the pastry in half and carefully put the other half back.

So sweet.

She is a selfish person who never thinks sharing things is a happy thing, and only when others share with her does she have the chance to taste a bit of sweetness.

Just like when Xiao Yan saved Yao Lao, the helping hand extended to her was sweet, but it made her feel disgusted, like a blood bat bathed in sunlight, her whole body was scorched and she was about to suffocate.

"They really can't stand the light of day," Hun Ruoruo murmured.

Perhaps this is the reason why they haven't made a move against Xiao Yan yet?
It's ironic that someone destined to be alone would encounter the only being in the world who could truly understand them.
"Hehe, it seems you have a high level of awareness, Your Highness."

Suddenly, a slightly feminine voice rang out, slowly echoing within the cenotaph.

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo's eyes suddenly turned cold. Without saying a word, she silently swallowed the pastry in her hand.

"Who gave you permission to come here?"

She didn't say anything threatening, but the owner of the soft voice clearly paused, looking helpless.

"Your Highness, you misunderstand. I have come here only to deliver some good news to you, and I have absolutely no intention of bothering you in any way," he said with a forced smile.

"Good news?" Hun Ruoruo frowned.

"Your Highness, you may not know this, but according to information within the clan, your success in eliminating the branch hall and completing your revenge mission has already earned the clan leader's approval."

The effeminate man smiled slightly and said casually, "In other words, you now have the qualifications to awaken your bloodline, which is truly a cause for celebration."

In an instant, Hun Ruoruo's pupils shrank, and her consciousness went blank.

Yes, it's a task.

She almost forgot that all the calamities befalling her were nothing more than a casual "mission" from that man's mouth.

Whether strong or weak, whether crying or laughing, a puppet born into a scheme has nothing to fear about what it wants to do or what it is capable of.
It was destined to perish anyway.

"Hehehe, thanks for reminding me, Soul Jade."

The girl chuckled softly, but her smile was chilling. "However, there's something you've got wrong."

".?"

Hun Yu was startled. For some reason, his body, which possessed divine bloodline, involuntarily shivered. At that moment, he subconsciously raised his head, about to say something, when he saw those deep, dark eyes that seemed to hold a raging sea of ​​blood.

As desolate as nothingness is, so cold are those eyes.

Soul Jade was struck as if by lightning. His fighting spirit was completely sealed off, and he could not muster any strength at all. Even his soul was suppressed, as if his bloodline was about to burst out of his body.

"Awakening one's bloodline is merely a matter of a single thought. If I so desire, even transforming myself into a blood pool capable of containing the entire Soul Clan's bloodline would not be difficult."

The nine-colored halo on Hun Ruoruo's forehead lit up, but was extinguished in an instant, and then emitted a cold, ominous, and eerie light, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"And who among you can afford this price?"

Hun Yu's face turned deathly pale. He flew outwards like a madman, but was instantly slammed down by the giant wave that was created. His blood was drained in an instant, and he turned into a charred corpse.

Countless waves of blood-red sandstorms burst forth from the ground, engulfing everything in sight.

Three days later, the entire Sound Valley, spanning tens of thousands of miles, was completely swallowed up.

The new young master of the Soul Clan has officially appeared in Zhongzhou.

Invitations from the ancient clan to their banquet arrived as scheduled, and as expected, Xiao Yan was among those invited.

As the young master of the Starfall Pavilion, and having grown up with Xun'er, Xiao Yan naturally faced all sorts of resistance from the ancient clans, and a group of talented young men openly humiliated him.

Of course, faced with the humiliation inflicted by the ancient clan's talents, Xiao Yan lived up to expectations, easily crushing Ling Quan under his feet, and even the ancient demon was no match for him.

The once-disgraced Xiao clan has finally regained its former glory under his command.

Such charm naturally attracted the attention of young girls.

"Brother Xiao Yan, Xun'er knew you could do it, Xun'er has always known." Xun'er's eyes were filled with tears; she had been looking forward to this day for far too long.

While the shy and reserved young girl was still on stage, coyly accepting and her heart pounding, the unrestrained and wicked vixen had already ascended the stage, smiling at the heroes.

"That's... the young master of the Soul Clan?!"

"Alas, the Soul Clan and Xiao Yan have been irreconcilable enemies since ancient times. I'm afraid the young master of the Soul Clan will inevitably cause trouble for Xiao Yan."

"Heh, Xiao Yan was all the rage before, but now that he's run into the Soul Clan's young master, it's only fair that he's getting his comeuppance."

The crowd buzzed with discussion, some expressing regret, others gloating, but all were simply looking for a spectacle.

"Is this your answer?" Xiao Yan held the heavy ruler and said calmly, "The young master of the Soul Clan can't even keep a promise. I'm really quite disappointed."

Although the words were spoken in jest, there was no doubt that Xiao Yan had already brought his aura to its peak to show his fear of the demoness.

"is it?"

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were deep and her expression was playful. "Then perhaps I will indeed disappoint you."

The ending was already predetermined, and she had long since given up all thoughts and worries.

In that case, all my actions are nothing more than following my heart.

"I have come here for no other reason than to ask for the hand in marriage with the young master of the Xiao clan."

The enchantress's gaze swept over the crowd, ignoring Xun'er's stiff face and the horrified expressions of the men, before turning to look at Xiao Yan, who was staring blankly, with a half-smile.

"I've kept my word, have you?"

Just kidding. She's a dying woman. The worst that can happen is that she'll drag that old man down with her. What does he think he'll chase her to her death over a mere verbal promise?

Trying to take advantage of her?
Dream on.
(End of this chapter)