Genius Beast Tamer

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Han Wuxie didn't say anything more, but stood seriously at the door, keeping watch through the night.

Seeing that she seemed to have no intention of paying attention to him anymore, Xuan Minfeng frowned slightly. At first, he was the one ignoring her, but why did it turn out that she was the one ignoring him in the end?

His steps were slightly heavy. The little silver dragon and Xuan Zimo were already asleep together in the room. Xuan Minfeng went forward, picked them up, and gently placed them on the bed. Looking at the children's sweet sleeping faces, he was reminded of Han Wuxie's appearance. This child looked a lot like himself, but even more like her.

His feet seemed to move on their own, and he subconsciously walked to the door, wanting to see her.

Meeting a pair of somewhat annoyed eyes, she retorted sarcastically, "What? Does the King not trust me? Afraid I'll slack off, so he came to check on me?"

He was speechless for a moment, not understanding why he had come to see her. He felt inexplicably uneasy, unsure whether it was because he was worried about her or about his own safety.

He said coldly, as if it were his right, "It's your first time on night watch, so naturally I have to keep an eye on things."

Han Wuxie then noticed that he had been referring to himself as "I" since the beginning, instead of arrogantly calling himself "Lonely King," which sounded much better.

Feeling slightly better, Han Wuxie said calmly, "Oh, then please watch closely, Your Majesty, to see how diligent I am as a maid." A hint of mocking sneer flashed in her eyes.

Meeting her eyes, Xuan Minfeng's heart suddenly tightened. He suddenly became curious about what kind of life this woman had led in the past and how she had raised her child alone.

Seeing that he not only did not return to his room, but instead moved closer and closer, Han Wuxie frowned slightly. She was just a night watch maid, which did not mean that she could stay with him all night. She moved her steps slightly to the left, subconsciously keeping her distance from him.

She already has a son and boldly used her mouth to stop her bleeding, so why is she being so cautious now?

The wary gaze only fueled Xuan Minfeng's interest. For some reason, the woman's eyes always left him bewildered, as if he might be briefly captivated.

"You're an unmarried woman, and suddenly you get pregnant and give birth. Life must be very difficult, right?" he said, his tone a mix of inquiry and certainty.

Han Wuxie stopped in his tracks and stopped hiding. He was now standing beside him, leaning against the wall, with only a fist's distance between them.

"Are you concerned about me?" Han Wuxie smiled slightly, turning his head to look at him. Despite his cold appearance, he was still just as awkward and cute as Hua Qianye.

"It's not that I care about you, it's just that I care about Mo'er." Xuan Minfeng's gaze flickered slightly, and he said in a low, somewhat awkward voice, "I just want to know what Mo'er's past was like."

"You can also find out about my life while you're at it." Han Wuxie raised an eyebrow and smiled, his penetrating gaze fixed on him.

Xuan Minfeng remained silent, gazing calmly ahead, seemingly oblivious to her gaze.

Han Wuxie smiled and nodded, saying, "It's alright if you don't care about my life. Mo'er hasn't suffered any injustice, so you don't need to worry. The past is not important; what matters is the present. As the king's son, I believe the king will give him the best life."

Xuan Minfeng nodded, saying proudly, "That's natural."

Looking at his arrogant smile, Hua Qianye's doting smile flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Even if she really made the man in front of her fall in love with her, he would not have Hua Qianye's memories. Is this Xuan Minfeng or Hua Qianye?

She was actually conflicted. She kept her identity a secret and tried every means to get close to him, hoping to make him fall in love with her. However, Han Wuxie had nothing to do with her past life.

But now she is approaching him because of Hua Qianye, which seems very contradictory.

She understood the principle of "do not do to others what you would not have them do to you," but she found it difficult to do so. She seemed to be somewhat selfish, wanting him not to treat her differently because of her past life, yet she kept connecting him with Hua Qianye in every way.

Setting aside Kazuyo Hana and all memories of her, would she fall in love with this man before her?

The question arose in my mind, yet it remained unsolved.

He is outstanding—his status as a God-King, his strength as a God-King, his handsome appearance—all of which are enough to captivate countless young women. But these are all appearances. Does he truly understand him, understand the life of this man named Xuan Minfeng, and his past?

He spoke with such certainty that everything he did was for her, his past self. But how much did he really know about his past life?

"Can you tell me about your story with her?" Han Wuxie asked quietly, his voice soft, but every word was clearly audible to him.

Xuan Minfeng frowned slightly and looked down, only to see a hint of sadness in her bewildered eyes.

"Do you really want to hear it?" His voice was slightly hesitant, as if he was reluctant to listen.

Han Wuxie suddenly looked up, a bright smile on her face, but her eyes were empty. "I can't stay here as a maid forever, and you won't allow me to stay as a maid forever. If that woman appears, you'll find a way to get rid of me, won't you?"

"You..." He paused slightly, uttered a single word, but immediately fell silent, no longer speaking, as if in tacit agreement.

Han Wuxie's eyes darkened slightly. He had already made up his mind. He was not Hua Qianye, and he was not from his past life. If they wanted to be together, they would have to remember their past. Otherwise, they would just be strangers.

She smiled slightly, her voice neither humble nor arrogant, neither too loud nor too soft, as she spoke seemingly insignificant words: "I am self-aware. I know that even with Mo'er's existence, you will not marry me as your queen. But I still held onto a sliver of hope that Mo'er would have a mother and father and be happy, which is why I came here to find you. But you don't think that way. Even if you also hope for a happy family, you hope that Mo'er's mother is her, not me. I just want to know your story so that I can give up completely. To erase a five-year-old child's memory and make him remember that another woman is his mother—I think the God-King has the ability to do that. I just want to back down. Please tell me your story with her; I want to give up completely."

Hyun Min-pung lowered his eyes, making it impossible to discern the meaning behind the light in them. He spoke in a low voice, "I am a filthy person, better off dead than alive. It wasn't until I met her that I felt my life had meaning."

Han Wuxie remained silent, simply listening quietly.

His voice was slightly hoarse as he said in a low voice, "I am merely the son of a courtesan in the mortal realm. She tried to abort me many times, but because I am the son of a god, she couldn't, and could only give birth to me. To her, I am trash; to everyone else, I am the son of a courtesan, not even as good as trash."

Han Wuxie's heart clenched. He had heard Jin Ying talk about the background of the Divine Wind King before, but he thought it couldn't be true. How could a god go to the mortal world? If he went to the mortal world, he should look down on the brothel women. Why would the Divine Wind King's father go to a brothel woman and leave behind a child?

Xuan Minfeng's lowered gaze seemed to detect Han Wuxie's doubts, and he sneered self-deprecatingly, "That man is very lecherous. Although that woman is a courtesan, she is quite beautiful. It's not surprising that he would sleep with her for a night."

Han Wuxie was stunned. He actually guessed what he was thinking? That man? That woman? He actually spoke of his parents like that. It seems he hates them very much! He is so handsome, and his appearance is not a fake face created by a god in human form. It seems that although his mother was a courtesan, she was indeed extremely beautiful.

Xuan Minfeng met Han Wuxie's slightly sympathetic gaze and said with a wry smile, "I don't want you to pity me for telling all this."

Han Wuxie smiled apologetically and shook his head, but his gaze instantly turned icy, replaced by a cold smile as he said ruthlessly, "My heart isn't that soft."

Xuan Minfeng wasn't angry at her coldness; instead, he showed a satisfied expression and continued calmly, "That woman sold me for a mere tael of silver. From then on, I became someone else's servant. I was tired of that kind of life and thought it would be better to die. I chose to jump off a cliff. My body won't be discovered; it will be washed away by the sea, far away from that place I hate."

Han Wuxie was stunned for a moment, her gaze slightly surprised. In her opinion, no matter how hard life was, one had to live on. Only by living could one have a chance to turn things around. Choosing death was a sign of cowardice. However, she never expected that the person in front of her had been so cowardly. Her gaze turned contemptuous and disgusted.

Xuan Minfeng met her disdainful gaze and sneered slightly, "You think choosing death is a sign of cowardice? You think I'm a coward?"

Han Wuxie nodded without hesitation and said bluntly, "Yes, choosing death in the face of difficulties is escapism, a cowardly act."

Xuan Minfeng surprisingly nodded in agreement, saying, "He is indeed a coward."

Han Wuxie was taken aback.

He laughed at himself, saying, "Back then, I was just a six-year-old child. I was a coward. If it were me now, I would never have done such a thing."

Han Wuxie's eyes flickered slightly, and he was speechless. What kind of life would make an innocent and ignorant child, at such a young age, lose all hope and choose death?

Xuan Minfeng's gaze deepened, and a beautiful smile curved his lips. From Han Wuxie's perspective, the curve of his smile was so beautiful that it was impossible to look away. This seemed to be the first time he had ever seen him smile since they met, a smile so pure and so exquisite.

Han Wuxie quietly touched his chest and felt his heart racing.

Hyun Min-pung's voice carried a hint of longing and tenderness: "But I'm glad I chose death. If I hadn't jumped off the cliff, I wouldn't have met her. I was washed ashore on a small island. I hated myself for not even being able to die properly. I wanted to die but couldn't. Suddenly, a melody came from the island. It was the most beautiful melody I had ever heard. I followed the sound and saw a girl so pure that I felt ashamed of myself. She was as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll. I didn't dare to approach her, but she took the initiative to wipe my face and asked me to stay with her."

"Is it her?" Han Wuxie frowned slightly. Wasn't he a god in his past life? How could he have met her in the mortal realm?

Xuan Minfeng nodded and said with a bitter smile, "At the time, I thought I could stay with her like this forever, but the reality is cruel. Often, when you are at your happiest, God will give you a blow."

Han Wuxie frowned and remained silent, simply waiting for him to continue.

Xuan Minfeng sighed and said, "She stayed on the small island in the mortal realm because the Beast Taming God Clan in the God Realm was facing the greatest crisis in its history. That's why her father hid her in the mortal realm. When her father took her back, he clearly said that the crisis had been completely resolved. But when my father took me back to the God Realm, I received devastating news: the Beast Taming God Clan had been wiped out. She was the eldest daughter of the Beast Taming God Clan and was captured by the Demon God, who demanded that she hand over the Beast Taming Music Score. At that time, I desperately cultivated in order to save her, but I fell into the Demon God's trap. Although I defeated the Demon God, I indirectly harmed her. She was almost completely destroyed. I used all my strength to hold onto a wisp of her soul, wanting to suffer the torment of reincarnation with her. But suddenly, a mysterious old man appeared. He saved me and taught me how to find her. I predicted where she would be reincarnated, but because I was seriously injured while holding onto her soul, I couldn't stay in places without divine energy for long. I couldn't linger in the Immortal Realm or the Mortal Realm. I could only borrow a divine soul and let it find her."

Han Wuxie's hand clenched slightly. The lonely island was their companionship, so enviable and heartbreaking. Their love was almost like that of childhood sweethearts, pure and deep. No wonder he said that he lived only for her. But that was in his past life, not in his present self. If there was any deep affection, it was only between himself and Hua Qianye. He did not remember Hua Qianye's memories.

Hyun Min-poong took a deep breath, as if finally pulling himself back from his memories, and said in a low voice, "Do you understand now why I only want to wait for her?"

"I understand." Han Wuxie smiled slightly. Of course she could understand. Their feelings were actually very similar to her feelings for Hua Qianye. He met her in despair, and she herself had met Hua Qianye in despair. The depth of her feelings for Hua Qianye was probably just as deep as the depth of his feelings for her.

"Then you..." He hesitated slightly and did not continue.

"As you wish, I've given up." Han Wuxie laughed cheerfully, a relaxed laugh that seemed to convey a sense of relief and liberation.

Xuan Minfeng frowned as he looked at her smile, but he had a strange feeling of uncertainty about whether he could win or lose.

Han Wuxie patted her dress, as if she had tidied it up, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Don't worry, I will leave before she appears. I'm only staying now to repay your blood. I don't owe anyone anything. You gave me the blood of a god-king, and I will do my best to be a good maid."

Hyun Min-pung remained silent for a moment, then turned and went into the room without saying anything.

Han Wuxie leaned against the closed door and sighed softly.

Hua Qianye, you asked me to come find you, but you've forgotten me. I can't even tell if he's you or not. Without your memories, he shouldn't be you anymore, right?

In his heart, there is only her from his past life, but in this life, I am just me, Han Wuxie, regardless of anyone else's past life, just Han Wuxie in this life.

If my past life no longer exists, then... Hua Qianye, at the moment you returned to your body, did you also cease to exist?

The night was deep and the silence was unsettling, giving rise to a sense of impending crisis.

For some reason, Han Wuxie felt a chill run down his spine. He felt as if a pair of terrifying eyes were staring at him. He looked around but saw no one.

Suddenly, a soft, feminine voice entered his mind, transmitted through a secret telepathic technique: "Are you that woman from the Immortal Realm?"

Han Wuxie froze, then looked around again, but still couldn't find anyone.

"Looking for me?" The voice entered Han Wuxie's mind again.

Han Wuxie frowned in displeasure, wanting to use a secret sound transmission technique to send a message back, but he had no idea which direction the other party was in, so he couldn't lock onto them or send a message back.

"Come into the courtyard." The voice carried a hint of cold laughter.

Han Wuxie frowned deeply, looking at the rune array outside the house. Now she had to do her duty and guard this place. As for who was the person who sent the message, although she was curious, it didn't mean that she had to find out. If the other party was a good person, they wouldn't hide their identity.

The voice seemed to grow impatient: "What? You don't take my invitation seriously?"

Han Wuxie still couldn't find the person who sent the message, but he didn't move. He stood in front of the door, ready to activate the formation at any time. Once the formation was activated, even if the other party's cultivation was high, they couldn't do anything to him. Moreover, Xuan Minfeng was inside. As long as the formation was activated, he would definitely come out and find the person who sent the message.

A cold wind blew past his ear, and a man who was extremely handsome, even describable as a woman, suddenly appeared before Han Wuxie's eyes.

"This person!" Han Wuxie was suddenly startled!

She clearly remembered that in the Immortal Realm, the person riding the blood dragon was him!

Hyun Min-poong's younger brother? If my information is correct, he should be Hyun Min-wook!

At this moment, Xuan Minxu was not dressed in red as he was in the immortal realm. He was wearing a white robe with flowing clouds, with a face like jade, red lips and white teeth. He looked like a gentle and refined scholar with a strong ink painting style, and a warm and gentle young master.

Han Wuxie remained silent, simply watching him. She could already feel the pressure of his divine sense locking onto her, preventing her from activating the formation. If she made a rash move, she would likely be instantly pulverized.

Hyun Min-wook raised a kind smile, but in Han Wuxie's eyes, the smile was extremely hypocritical. If he hadn't seen his true face, he would probably have been deceived by him.

He remained silent, as if afraid of disturbing Xuan Minfeng inside the room, and continued to transmit his voice: "Come with me."

Now that the person was right in front of him, Han Wuxie could naturally send a telepathic message to him. However, Han Wuxie had lost interest in talking to this person. He wanted to leave on his own. If he didn't leave, he would be destroyed by the person's divine sense, but at the same time, he would also alert Xuan Minfeng. He suddenly appeared and used a telepathic message technique to send a telepathic message, obviously because he didn't want to alert Xuan Minfeng. So even if he didn't go with him, the person wouldn't really destroy him with his divine sense. Right now, he was just threatening him. If he was really afraid and gave in, then he would fall into the trap. He chose to ignore this kind of person. Liao couldn't cause any trouble.

Seeing that Han Wuxie was unmoved, and that his gaze seemed to pass through him as if he were looking at something else, as if he were just a wisp of air.

How dare this woman ignore me?

Hyun Min-wook narrowed his phoenix eyes. These eyes appeared clear and gentle on the surface, and when he smiled, they were kind and gentle. But when he narrowed his eyes in a gloomy manner, danger suddenly appeared, making people shudder.

He sneered and transmitted his voice, "If you don't come with me, I will obliterate you with my divine sense."

Han Wuxie continued to ignore it, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.

Hyun Min-wook frowned slightly. If she continued to ignore him, he really couldn't do anything to her. Hyun Min-pung was in the house, and he couldn't rashly kill this woman.

Frowning, he was at a loss for what to do. His gaze turned cold as he looked at the woman before him. This woman, whom he had only glanced at a few times in the Immortal Realm before being sent away by Xuan Minfeng's soul, was the woman Xuan Minfeng was looking for. But this woman had clearly appeared here, so why was she assigned to be a night watch maid? There were too many things he couldn't understand, which was why he chose to ask her directly. But this woman was beyond his expectations, so intelligent that she couldn't be underestimated. At this moment, choosing to ignore him was indeed the best way for her to save herself.

He transmitted his voice coldly, "Don't think that just because of this, I can't do anything to you."

Han Wuxie continued to look at the area behind him as if he were looking at thin air, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

Hyun Min-wook narrowed his cold, bloodthirsty eyes, clearly seeing the other's mocking smile. Suddenly, he flicked his sleeve, pulling the immobile Han Wuxie into his arms. He raised a frivolous smile, his voice carrying a hint of ambiguity as he transmitted his thoughts: "Since you don't want to come with me, then I'll take you away myself. Even if I alert him, by the time he comes out, you'll already be gone!"

Han Wuxie was anxious, but his consciousness was completely controlled and he was unable to resist. Before he could react, he was taken to a secluded courtyard.

At the same time, Xuan Minfeng, who was inside the house, noticed the drastic change in the wind speed outside. He opened the door but could not find Han Wuxie.

Xuan Minfeng stood where Han Wuxie had been standing, looking around, but couldn't see her anywhere.

Has she left?

Was it because of what I said that he gave up and left?

He frowned and shook his head, feeling that this matter was sudden. Even if she wanted to leave, she wouldn't be in such a hurry. She had clearly said that she didn't want to owe him anything and that she would become his maid to make up for his blood loss.

Hyun Min-pung looked around again, but still couldn't find any trace of her.

If she wanted to leave, she wouldn't have chosen such a drastic change in wind speed. She would have left quietly. The wind speed just now was not something a god could create. Could she have been kidnapped?

Thinking of this, his heart inexplicably tightened.

Why should I care about her?

She could only assume that it was because of Mo'er that she was suddenly panicked and worried about her, not wanting Mo'er to lose her mother.

He vanished on the spot, searching for her throughout the entire Divine Wind Palace.

In a secluded courtyard, Han Wuxie had no idea where he was. The room was dilapidated, with only flickering, dim candlelight, and an eerie atmosphere.

Xuan Minxu placed her on a chair. In front of her was a small table, which was empty. He sat down opposite Han Wuxie, looking at her with a half-smile, but his divine sense remained locked on her.

"He won't be coming in here," Hyun Min-wook said with a cold laugh.

Han Wuxie remained silent, but his brows were tightly furrowed. He could no longer ignore the person in front of him, nor could he wait for Xuan Minfeng to come and save him. He had to rely on himself.

"What is your purpose?" Han Wuxie asked directly.

"Heh." He chuckled coldly, narrowing his eyes and raising an eyebrow. "Finally speaking? I thought you were mute!"

The slightly sarcastic tone, tinged with a hint of frivolity, made Han Wuxie extremely uncomfortable. She hated men's voices that were so effeminate. She frowned and said in a low voice, "You brought me here, surely not just to find out if I'm mute?"

Hyun Min-wook reached out and picked up a lock of her long hair, playing with it in his hand. Suddenly, he pulled hard and actually plucked out several strands of her hair.

Han Wuxie's lips twitched slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and looked at the person in front of him with a cold gaze.

Hyun Min-wook smiled innocently like a child, but to Han Wuxie, that smile could only be described in two words—hypocritical!

Hyun Min-wook seemed to really like these few strands of hair, and started weaving them. His voice rang out playfully, "These hairs are so black and shiny. If we plucked them all out, we could probably weave a lot of interesting little things, right?" After saying that, he raised an eyebrow at Han Wuxie with interest, his eyes seeming to say that this was not a threat, just a fun game.

Han Wuxie watched him coldly from beginning to end, as if he were playing with his own hair, not his own. The corners of Han Wuxie's mouth turned up slightly, his smile extremely sarcastic and cold.

"You've got some nerve." He suddenly flung his hand away, throwing the hair he was playing with, and stared directly at Han Wuxie.

"Thank you." Han Wuxie smiled matter-of-factly, as if he truly couldn't grasp the deeper meaning in the other person's words, taking it merely as a simple compliment.

A hint of admiration flashed in Hyun Min-wook's eyes, but it quickly turned gloomy. He said with an extremely ambiguous smile, "I know you are that woman from the celestial realm, the one he descended to the mortal world with his divine soul to protect."

Han Wuxie didn't deny it, but just looked at him quietly. The other party's tone wasn't questioning, so any further explanation from her would be in vain.

Xuan Minxu suddenly leaned forward, grabbed her chin, and scrutinized her face for a long time before letting go. By then, Han Wuxie's chin was red, clearly showing that he had used a lot of force and had no intention of being gentle with her.

"He's not bad looking." He concluded with this sentence, much like a judge.

Han Wuxie's lips twitched slightly. The man in front of her made her feel very dangerous. Not only were his words and actions completely unorthodox, but his eyes also made her extremely uncomfortable.

Hyun Min-wook sighed, as if regretting something, then turned to look at Han Wuxie and smiled slightly, "It's a pity, she's not as pretty as his previous woman."

Han Wuxie's heart tightened. Was he referring to his past life?

His heart was filled with mixed emotions, but his face remained calm and composed.

Seeing her unresponsive, expressionless face, Xuan Minxu looked at Han Wuxie with a hint of pity, feigning great tenderness as he said, "Don't you know that you're just a substitute?"

Han Wuxie stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Hyun Min-wook sighed, as if he couldn't bear it, and said softly, "I know that he protected you when you were in the Immortal Realm, but now that you're in the God Realm, he suddenly returned to your body, which is why you came here to find him."

Han Wuxie remained silent, but his gaze grew even colder.

"How pitiful. Have you ever wondered why he's in the celestial realm, accompanying you with his divine soul?" he asked, squinting his eyes.

But all he got in return was Han Wuxie's silence.

This one-man show frustrated him greatly, but he continued relentlessly, "He doesn't love you, he loves your past life, do you know that?"

Han Wuxie's eyes flickered slightly. Although he already knew, he still couldn't remain calm after hearing others say that.

Seeing the slight sadness in her eyes, Xuan Minxu smiled with satisfaction and said slowly, "He was in love with the eldest daughter of the Beast Taming God Clan, a stunningly beautiful woman that no man could resist. No one could match her in terms of words, actions, appearance, or temperament. Besides him, there were quite a few people who liked her at the time, including me. That woman was indeed a bewitching creature who could easily make people lose their hearts."

Han Wuxie frowned slightly, disliking the other party's frivolous tone. After all, what he was commenting on was his past life. Although he no longer had memories of his past life in this life, it was still his own.

Seeing the anger in her eyes, Hyun Min-wook chuckled and continued, "Although that was your past life, it wasn't you. There's a huge difference between past and present lives, isn't there? Would you really want to be a shadow of your past life? He loved that demon, not you now, and you didn't love him, you loved that artifact spirit, did you?"

Han Wuxie was extremely displeased that he had seen through everything. He could think that way, but he would never allow others to say it like that. Was this some kind of commentary on his love? Did he have the right to interfere in his love life? What did it matter to him whether or not he became a substitute for her from her past life?

After speaking for a long time, the woman still didn't say a word. Xuan Minxu gradually lost his patience and sneered, "If he really liked you, wouldn't he have chosen you in today's concubine selection? It means you're too different from your past life, and he can't recognize you anymore, which is why he didn't choose you. If that's the case, then it means he only likes the you from his past life. Are you going to try to imitate everything from your past life in this one?"

Still no one answered. Han Wuxie even looked at him with a theatrical gaze, as if telling him with her eyes, "Your solo performance is very entertaining. I like it very much. You continue to perform, and I will continue to be a bystander watching the show."

Hyun Min-wook, instead of getting angry, laughed loudly, "You woman are quite interesting! You're willing to be a substitute?"

The mocking laughter was extremely grating. Han Wuxie looked at him coldly without responding. She knew that there was a type of person who would get more excited the more you responded to them, and this person in front of her clearly belonged to that type of person!

Hyun Min-wook stopped laughing, raised an eyebrow at her, and suddenly asked with a playful tone, "Do you want him to fall in love with the current you, forget the you of his past life, and stop being a substitute?"

"Are you going to reveal your true purpose?" Han Wuxie's gaze was mocking, and he still ignored him.

He seemed used to the monologue going unanswered, and continued with amusement, "I can help you."

Han Wuxie glanced at him indifferently, his gaze extremely cold and ruthless, clearly not caring about anything he said.

Seeing that she remained silent, Hyun Min-wook's smile gradually turned strange. He raised an eyebrow and looked out the window, saying, "Do you know what this room used to be?"

He clearly knew that Han Wuxie wouldn't pay attention to him, so he answered his own question: "This is where his mother used to live. My father found his mother first, and in order to find him, he brought her to the God Realm. Unfortunately, how can a mortal survive in the God Realm? The divine energy here is not something she can absorb, and she soon died from the lack of oxygen in the mortal world."

Han Wuxie's eyes flickered slightly, as if he were carefully examining the dilapidated room.

"He actually hates his mother very much." Hyun Min-wook sneered, "I heard that his biological mother sold him off cheaply for a tael of silver."

Han Wuxie had already heard these things from Xuan Minfeng, so he wasn't surprised at all.

Her expression surprised him. He thought that the woman would be curious about Xuan Minfeng's past, but she remained indifferent. Was she truly heartless, or was there another reason?

Hyun Min-wook looked at her with some disappointment, his smile bitter as he said, "Aren't you even a little bit curious about his past?"

Still no one responded.

Hyun Min-wook was slightly disappointed. His plan was to use this woman's feelings for Hyun Min-pung to lure her into a trap. On the surface, he would tell her that if he wanted Hyun Min-pung to truly fall in love with her in this life, he had to put on an act. Men always have a strong possessive desire, and their jealousy is much stronger than women's. As long as she pretended to be attracted to him, it would surely arouse Hyun Min-pung's jealousy. He would tell her this on the surface, but in reality, he wanted Hyun Min-pung to experience the pain of having something he loved taken away. Because he knew Hyun Min-pung, if it were anything else, he might try his best to pursue it, but when it came to the woman he loved, he was a fool who would let go and suffer for her happiness. So, as long as he deceived this woman and made her act out this play, Hyun Min-pung would surely be crushed, and he would have the opportunity to trample him underfoot and never let him rise again!

Han Wuxie clearly saw the disappointment in the other's eyes at the failure of his scheme, and couldn't help but sneer inwardly. He was indeed Xuan Minfeng's younger brother, and he did know Xuan Minfeng. Was he trying to use him to deceive Xuan Minfeng? He probably didn't know that he had never revealed his identity to Xuan Minfeng from beginning to end. To Xuan Minfeng, he was not the reincarnation of the woman he loved at all.

Hyun Min-wook's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking of another way, and the whole room fell into a deathly silence.

Hyun Min-wook's ears twitched slightly, and his gaze showed a hint of surprise.

Why is Xuan Minfeng here? Doesn't he hate his mother and never want to set foot in the place where she once lived? Why is he here now?

Xuan Minxu gave Han Wuxie a deep look, then sneered, "He even came here to look for you. It seems he really cares about you. However, I will absolutely not let him find you!" He already had another strategy in mind. Since this woman wasn't easily fooled and wouldn't play along, there was an even better way: make her disappear forever, yet keep her alive so Xuan Minfeng could never find her. That way, Xuan Minfeng would go crazy quickly!

A cold laugh escaped his lips. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a layer of white powder appeared in his palm. He covered Han Wuxie's mouth, and Han Wuxie instantly fell into a coma. A flash of red light, and everyone in the room disappeared. At this moment, Xuan Minfeng also pushed open the door of the room, looked around, but saw no one. He then left the room and went elsewhere. Just as he left, Xuan Minxu reappeared in the room. With a flick of his robe, Han Wuxie reappeared in the original chair, gradually regaining consciousness.

Hyun Min-wook sneered, "He went to look for you elsewhere and won't come here again. This place is the safest place right now."

Han Wuxie looked at him with disdain, silently calling upon the Root of God in his heart, but the other party's divine sense was locked on him, and he was unable to use the power of the Root of God at all.

Hyun Min-wook noticed something amiss, glanced coldly at Han Wu-xie, and sneered, "Don't try anything funny."

Han Wuxie remained silent, his heart filled with unease. Xuan Minfeng would not come looking for him again, and he could no longer use his Divine Root. The person before him clearly intended to imprison him. What was his purpose? What was his purpose in imprisoning him? Perhaps finding out his purpose would lead to a way to escape from here!

Just as Han Wuxie was racking his brains trying to figure out the other party's purpose, Xuan Minxu inadvertently revealed, "He finally found you, and then you suddenly disappeared. He must be like a headless fly, right?"

Han Wuxie's gaze turned cold. So that's what he was planning. He wanted to use his disappearance to make Xuan Minfeng frantically search for him.

Han Wuxie suddenly laughed, his smile extremely sarcastic, looking at Xuan Minxu as if he were an idiot.

Hyun Min-wook thought she was laughing in anger, and a smug sneer flashed in his eyes. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Actually, you would be much happier with me than with him!" If he could, he would rather make Hyun Min-pung feel the pain of having his beloved things taken away, and let him experience the pain he had felt in his childhood. Since his appearance, everything that he had as the legitimate son had been taken away by this bastard. He was determined to make him "enjoy" this pain!

Han Wuxie narrowed his eyes, a forced smile playing on his lips, and said in an eerie voice, "You're such a contradiction!"

"What did you say!" Hyun Min-wook frowned at her.

"You are pitiful." Han Wuxie's voice was low and gloomy, as if he were announcing the outcome of a judgment, so calm that it was chilling.

Hyun Min-wook's gaze instantly cooled, becoming as cold as a piercing blade.

Han Wuxie's smile was handsome, his gaze sharp and cruel, seemingly piercing through everything. He said coldly and ruthlessly, "You are a pathetic and pitiful loser! Unable to win through strength, you only know how to play low-class tricks! You clearly want revenge, want to take back everything you think belongs to you, but you can't take it back, so you can only choose to steal from others to satisfy your unbalanced and twisted psychology!"

"Shut up!" Xuan Minxu, like a cheetah whose secret had been exposed, moved with lightning speed, grabbing Han Wuxie's shoulders tightly with both hands, his cold and bloodthirsty gaze seeming to want to devour her alive.

Han Wuxie paid no heed to the pain in his shoulder, not even flinching. Ignoring his words, she continued with even greater interest, "Do you think my disappearance will worry him? Maybe he will, but only for a few days. He doesn't care about me at all. Just as you said, he only loves the me of my past life, so naturally he doesn't care about the me of now, right? At worst, he can predict my reincarnation again after I die. It's not the first time he's done this! You want me to follow you? That's just a way to retaliate against his ridiculous behavior. Do you think he'll go crazy with jealousy, or choose to silently let go? You probably think he's the kind of person who would choose to let go and torture himself, but you're wrong. Some people's behavior is unpredictable, and you can't fathom his thoughts. If you could truly fathom his thoughts, you wouldn't need to use a mere woman as a bargaining chip today; you might have already won!"

Hyun Min-wook's hand trembled slightly. He hadn't expected that both of his plans had been seen through by this woman.