The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 299 Indifference
Xuanyuan Ming licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled softly, "Well done."

He suddenly took two steps closer, his aura pressing down on Su Xiyue, making her face tense: "But have you forgotten who drove away the Xuanjia Guards?"

Mo Lin's lips curled into a mocking smile as he coldly said, "Do I need to remind Young Master who brought this trouble upon themselves?"

Qingzhu swallowed the pill, her voice as cold as ice and snow: "A dragon egg is a dragon egg. Someone just taps it lightly and it suffers such a terrible retaliation. What a show of power."

Xuan Yuanming's eyes darkened suddenly; he knew, of course, that he was in the wrong.

But the sarcastic remarks from these guys made it impossible to suppress the anger rising in my chest.

Just as he was about to lash out, he realized that Su Xiyue hadn't even given him a glance.

As if he couldn't even be bothered to look at her, as if it would offend her eyes, such indifferent and disdainful attitude instantly stung his heart.

While focusing on healing Bai Qi, she extended her left hand and used her wood-type ability to help the medicinal power of the green bamboo dissolve.

Xuan Yuanming stared at Su Xiyue's focused profile, his Adam's apple bobbing.

A green light emanated from her palm, casting a shadow on her eyelashes and even making her sweaty temples glisten with tiny glints of light.

He reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead as if possessed, but was slapped away by Mo Lin just as he was about to touch her.

Mo Lin's voice was colder than ice, "Don't touch her."

Xuan Yuanming narrowed his eyes, a hint of danger flashing in his dark golden pupils.

About to have an attack.

But then Su Xiyue suddenly turned to look at him, her face expressionless, filled only with endless indifference: "If you want to fight, get lost. Can't you see I'm saving someone?"

Ye Ling's silver eyes swept over Xuan Yuanming's hand, which was frozen in mid-air, and she sneered: "I don't know what kind of fetish the Dragon Clan has, but they especially like to break people's legs."

Xuan Yuanming's face was grim, and he cursed those Xuanjia Guards a thousand times in his heart.

Father's intention was clearly just to teach him a lesson, and he even specifically instructed that no one should die. Yet he went against his word and played a cruel game. He deserves to die.

Knowing he was in the wrong, he remained silent.

Qingzhu's severed leg was slowly healing under the effects of the medicine. Her face was as pale as paper, but a mocking smile played on her lips. "Back then, I only gave you a beating and you suffered some minor injuries. You didn't break any bones. But today, the Dragon Clan wants us to pay with our lives? Not to mention, you even tried to extract Yue'er's soul to kill her, but we stopped you."

The forest suddenly became eerily quiet.

Xuanyuan Ming frowned. Although he had many injuries when he woke up on Qingyan Mountain, they were not serious, so it was clear that no one had tried to kill him.

"Sorry……"

His voice was hoarse, as if he had used up all his strength.

Su Xiyue didn't even lift her eyelids, as if she hadn't heard his apology at all, as if it had nothing to do with her.

From the moment Xuan Yuanming tried to extract her soul, she gave up on this man.

There's no way they can get back together unless she dies.

No, even if he's dead, it's impossible to give him his body.

At worst, once the dragon egg in her belly is born, she can just give it to Xuanyuan Ming and let him raise it if he wants.

She despises Xuanyuan Ming, so naturally she wouldn't like his child. Even if she forced him to stay by her side, she wouldn't feel any maternal love for him.

Instead, it only reminded her of the humiliating things Xuan Yuanming had said.

Counterfeit!

fraud!!
Wandering ghosts!
Using the body of the person I love to deceive my love, do you even deserve it?
These words were like knives, stabbing deeply into her heart, making her angry and ashamed beyond measure.

There was also the other person's disgusted and disdainful look, and the way they were desperately trying to extract their own soul.

Those memories are etched in my heart and can never be forgotten.

This is much more serious than Ye Ling's situation back then, which was just a quarrel between husband and wife.

For Xuanyuan Ming, however, it was a matter of principle, one that concerned his life.

Although she knew she shouldn't have lied, if she had told him the truth, the outcome would probably have been even worse than it is now.

Bai Qi's injuries had improved considerably. He slowly opened his eyes, his gentle gaze now cold: "If we kill you and then apologize, do you think it will make a difference?"

His voice was soft, but filled with boundless disgust: "We don't need your apology, we just need you to disappear immediately. From now on, never appear in front of us again. Otherwise, we can't be sure when we'll lose our temper and join forces to kill you."

These words pierced Xuan Yuanming's heart like a knife. His hands, hanging by his sides, clenched until they turned white, and the dragon scale patterns were faintly visible beneath his skin.

Su Xiyue suddenly stood up, and the green light in her palm went out.

She glanced at the several battered companions, and finally looked at Xuan Yuanming with eyes colder than the northern ice: "Take your dog and get back to the Upper Realm. Don't make me say it a second time."

Xuan Yuanming's Adam's apple bobbed, and complex emotions surged in his dark golden eyes.

He suddenly pulled out a jade box from his bosom. The moment he opened it, a purple light shone brightly, and the box was filled with purple crystals, almost dazzling everyone present.

He placed the jade box on the ground, gave Su Xiyue a deep look with his dark golden eyes, and said with a complicated expression, "Take it, consider it..."

"Who wants your broken stone!"

Qingzhu dragged her still-healing leg over and raised her hand to overturn the jade box.

But Feng Chi suddenly reached out to stop him: "Don't be so impulsive, this is a top-grade beast crystal."

Purple beast crystals are extremely rare in the Beast World Continent, and even in the Upper Realm, they are extremely precious.

Not to mention the lower regions where resources and spiritual energy are scarce; while they may not be completely nonexistent, there are hardly any to be found.

A single purple crystal is enough to allow a beastman of rank seven or higher to break through a bottleneck.

This box contains at least twenty pieces, priceless. Su Xiyue sneered, her fingertips curling up the jade box with vines as she tossed it back into Xuan Yuanming's arms: "Take your charity and get out of here."

Xuanyuan Ming caught the jade box, his knuckles turning white.

He suddenly knelt on one knee and placed the jade box heavily at her feet: "This is not charity."

His dark golden eyes lifted with a stubborn glint in them. "It's a betrothal gift."

Although he had forgotten many things and knew the other party was a liar, his gut feeling was right.

None of the people present knew what Xuanyuan Ming was up to.

He was the one who wanted to extract Su Xiyue's soul back then, and now he's the one coming to fawn over her and pretend to be affectionate.

"bride price?"

Su Xiyue's lips curled into a deep sneer, "I am not worthy of your nobility. I am just an imposter, a wandering ghost, and a fraudster pretending to be your sweetheart. I cannot accept your betrothal gifts. Get out of here right now and disappear completely."

As she continued speaking, her expression turned utterly cold.

These incredibly humiliating words, which once felt like knives stabbing her heart, have now been returned to Xuan Yuanming.

Xuanyuan Ming's face darkened as he was stung by these words, and he dug several cracks into the jade box with his fingertips.

He suddenly stood up and moved closer, but was stopped by Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Feng Chi, and Bao Fu at the same time in the next second.

Bai Qi's ten snow-white fox tails also stood up silently, his fox eyes narrowed, flashing with a dangerous light.

Qingzhu's face was as cold as snow, and wind blades swirled at her fingertips, hinting that she was about to make a move.

"Can't you understand people?"

An impatience flashed across Ye Ling's brows as she coldly said.

Xuan Yuanming suddenly chuckled, his dark golden eyes fixed on Su Xiyue's icy face: "Perhaps I have done some terrible things, but you lied to me first, didn't you?"

"Lie to you?"

Bai Qi's eyes were icy cold. "If Yue'er hadn't saved you back then, you would still be a mad beast that everyone hates and despises. How could your mind be as clear as it is now?"

He was unaware that Su Xiyue had also given Xuan Yuanming an antidote pill, which cured him of several deadly poisons.

Xuan Yuanming looked surprised for a moment. He really didn't know these things, and he had forgotten about them. No one around him had ever told him about them.

Mo Lin silently pulled Su Xiyue back a little: "It's a waste of time to reason with an amnesiac madman."

"It's definitely a waste of time."

Su Xiyue chuckled and ignored Xuan Yuanming, treating him as if he were invisible.

Seeing that Bai Qi's injuries had improved, he withdrew his palm power and turned to check Qing Zhu's legs.

The bone-healing pill worked very well; Qingzhu's originally shattered bones were successfully reconnected.

Although it is not fully healed yet, it is already able to stand up with difficulty.

Su Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief; at least she didn't have to worry about becoming disabled in the future.

She treated Feng Chi's injuries again, and now, almost everyone present was in good health.

“Let’s go back, or Father will worry.”

She spoke calmly to the men.

He completely ignored Xuan Yuanming, treating him as if he were invisible.

They didn't want the box of dazzling purple beast crystals, and they didn't care about the dragon beastman either; killing him or not didn't really matter.

He's nothing but Xuan Yuanhao's dog.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, Bai Qi, and the others nodded.

They then all reverted to their original forms.

Feng Chi carried Qing Zhu, Mo Lin led Bai Qi, and Su Xi Yue sat on Ye Ling's back. The group quickly flew away from here.

Leopard Fu glanced at Xuan Yuanming, who was standing still with an extremely gloomy expression, and quickly followed after him in his spotted leopard form.

He can't fly; he just runs on the ground, darting quickly through the dense forest.

Xuanyuan Ming stood there, watching their figures disappear into the depths of the dense forest.

He looked down at the jade box in his hand. The purple crystals shimmered with starlight through the dappled gaps in the leaves, each one a masterpiece.

I thought she would like it, but to my surprise, she didn't even want to look at it.

What had I done to deserve such disgust from her?
Although I could guess some things from the few words I heard, without the memory, I couldn't truly feel it.

They are also less able to understand the other person's feelings.

It's normal to feel deceived and then do something excessive.

The dragon-orc, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, saw that the young lord was standing there in a daze, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, and that he hadn't paid any attention to him at all, so he quietly slipped away.

If he didn't slip away soon, he feared he would become the target of the young lord's wrath and end up dying here.

Xuanyuan Ming stood there for a long time, until his legs went numb, before he came to his senses.

The forest was left in a mess.

He suddenly threw the box of purple crystals into the distance, not caring who picked it up.

It then transformed into a candle dragon, soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.