Pain —

It's like being pierced by bones!

Su Yan woke up from the coma, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder blades!

I looked down and almost fainted again from the terrifying sight.

Because I could see clearly, both of my hip bones were pierced by the long hook.

He was hung up, blood flowing from his shoulders. Each drop fell onto the Bagua formation at his feet.

The gossip formation has been stained red.

What's going on?

Look around the environment, it is still in Lishan Hunting Ground.

Remember, it was Su Yanran, the younger sister, and Chong Wang Yun Qianchong who invited us to go hunting.

He passed out after taking a sip of water.

Who wants to harm them?

"Sister……Thousand Weights Older Brother…"

I wanted to scream, but the intense pain and the life slowly slipping away only allowed a gasp of air to escape my lips.

"Sister, is she with me and Qian Chong?" Su Yanran, dressed in a peach-colored riding outfit, appeared outside the gossip array, a triumphant smile on her face, her eyes filled with malice.

Yun Qianchong stood at the edge, hugging him from behind. She coldly watched Su Yanchu being hung up.

"Are you guys? Are you trying to harm me?" Su Yanchu looked at Su Yanan and Yun Qianzhong in disbelief.

These two people are the closest to each other and have deep affection for one another.

Don't believe it!

"Why? Why would you do this to me?" Su Yanchu murmured.

"Why? Sister, that's a good question! You are the heaven's pride, with a true lineage and the most doting father. You have four elder brothers who adore you. And me, I was born as a concubine's child, with nothing. Of course, I want you dead, so that I can have everything you possess."

Su Yanran's expression was somewhat distorted, her eyes a little mad.

"Soon your true heart will be mine, Father and brother's love will be mine as well. Everything that is yours will be mine."

Su Yanchu painfully shook his head: "Su Yanan, I do everything to accommodate you, spoil you, I ask myself, have not done anything wrong to you, why would you do this?"

Saying that, he spat out a mouthful.

Then, struggling to continue, she said, "And also, Thousand Weight brother, you said you liked mine… You said…"

"Do you really believe me?" Yun Qianchong said with a sneer, "You're such a fool! If I hadn't said I liked you, how would you have refused to marry Yun Beihang? Yun Beihang is a demon. If you had agreed to the marriage, how could we ever dare to kill you?"

"Poof!"

Su Yanchu let out a heavy sigh.

Originally… Originally…

The two people who cherished each other deeply, turned out to be those who went to great lengths and used all means necessary to kill and take everything from each other.

Saying you like it is just a lie.

Before I used to cater to their every whim and agree with everything they said.

It's all my fault for being blind and not seeing through their intentions.

Now that I can see clearly, I am also powerless.

Dying soon!

Hate! How I hate!

"Sister, don't die in a hurry! Wait until I finish using the Ten Separated Soul Nails to kill you! If you die now, it's not good. I won't be able to obtain your true pulse, and it would be a waste of your death."

Su Yanran sneered, then took out the first soul-binding nail and flung it at Su Yanchu.

"Ah—"

Su Yan initially felt a sharp pain, so intense it made him unable to breathe.

I still haven't recovered, and now the second soul-piercing nail has been struck.

Then come the third, fourth...

It hurts more and more, as if it's being cut from the bone, a thousand cuts and ten thousand slashes.

...and the flow increased, eventually becoming a thick, crimson red. The gossip formation beneath his feet was completely covered.

The tenth nail is hammered in, the soul departs, and the spirit expires.

Su Yan only knew he was dead when it was too late, dying with resentment and an unquiet spirit refusing to dissipate.

Floating in the air, I saw the two of them utilizing and refining their true essence, ultimately leading to Su Yanran's awakening.

After the success, Su Yannan had a delighted expression.

"Thousand-Heaps Brother, I finally have the true meridian! From now on, my cultivation will definitely skyrocket and be of help to you. As long as we handle this well, the Su family won't find out, and they'll also become your greatest support! I'm so happy!"

Mu Qianchong smiled: "Then you have to thank Su Yanchu this fool! If he wasn't so stupid, we wouldn't be so smooth."

Su Yanran smiled triumphantly, then looked at Su Yanchu and said, "Sister, thank you for being so stupid, hahaha..."

Su Yan's heart surged with hatred.

Hate! I want to kill them! I want to kill these two bastards!

It can't be done, it's just a soul!

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Suddenly, a long sword descended from the sky.

A red shadow, coming with the sword's edge.

A shadow fell upon Su Yanran and Yun Qianzhong, a long sword piercing towards them.

For a moment, blades flashed, and the two were met with a string of wounds.

When the chill had dissipated, Su Yanran and Yun Qianzhong were filled with grief, lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Hong Ying held a long sword, standing by their side, looking handsome.

It was suddenly a young man who appeared and knocked Su Yanan and Yun Qianchong to the ground.

The man's skin was so white it was almost sickly, his features sculpted like jade. Between his brows was a red serpent scale mark, which added to the allure of his crimson robe.

Su Yan, floating in the air, finally got a clear look at the man's face, and was instantly shocked!

That is… Yun Beihan!

Once upon a time, Your Majesty betrothed He Yunbei to someone, but he refused the proposal on the spot.

That rejection left him crestfallen, and he fled the capital that very night.

What is he doing now?

Yun Beihan approached Su Yanran, who was on the verge of death.

With a swing of his sword, he severed the limbs, neck, and torso of the man.

The water flowed like a stream.

"You don't deserve to be a part of this lineage!" His voice was low and menacing.

"Cloud... North Cold... You're crazy! A public rejection... someone who embarrassed you... you want to kill us... just because... you're both stupid and..."

Yun Qianchong's eyes were filled with fear.

Yun Beihan's sword swept through the air, severing Yun Qianchong's tongue.

"Hic hic hic…" Yun Qianchong could no longer speak.

Yun Beihan squatted down, looking at him. His long sword rested on his neck, slowly lowering.

His lips curled into a satisfied smirk.

Her voice was cold and cruel.

"Amidst countless clouds, there are things you might not know about."

Every time I look at you, I want to stab a hole in you.

The closer I get to you, the more I want to slit your throat.

I'm holding back so desperately because I'm afraid that knowing the truth will make me angry and dislike you!

You absolutely should not, you must not!

The surroundings fell silent, Su Yanran died with all her might, and Yun Qianchong was surprised for the first time.

Su Yan initially felt a sense of relief. The two who had caused him harm were finally dead.

I felt a bit guilty towards Yun Beihán.

Humiliated him in public, making him a laughingstock.

But he helped avenge his wrongs!

Just now Yunbeihan's words, are they expressing that he likes it?

It's ironic, isn't it? The person you care about the most is the one who wants to kill you.

And those who have been deeply hurt, surprisingly, like it.

Can anyone live a more confused life than this?

But why does Yun Beihan like them? They don't seem to have anything in common.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had lost my memory before and forgotten many things from the past.

Could they have had some past before they lost their memories?

Thinking about it, I saw Yun Beihan's

let down.

He wore a crimson robe, shrouded in the haze above.

He knelt down directly, carefully holding in his arms, as if treating the most precious treasure.

His eyes were lowered, his long and curved eyelashes fluttering softly, giving nothing away. His voice was thin and raspy, barely a whisper.

"I was wrong!"

"When we meet again, I should lock you away!"

Those people, anyone you so much as glance at, I should kill!

They don't deserve your attention.

This time, if I can find you, I will never let you leave my side again.

……

Yun Beihan finished speaking, picked up his sword, and placed it across his own neck.

"No—"

Su Yan's eyes were instantly filled with horror when he first saw such a scene.

I wanted to rush forward and grab the sword. But with a swing, the longsword scattered my hands.

Nothing can stop it.

"No—don't!"

"Yunbeihan! Not worth it! Not worth it!"