"Sun Yue, you are shameless!"

Ling'er reacted extremely violently, angrily rebuking this young man.

Sun Yue let out a cold laugh, his gaze falling on Ling'er. The lust and greed in his eyes were blatant. He said, "Ling'er, men need to be shameless for women to like them."

Why would marrying me be bad for you?

Sun Yue, at a young age, was already a Qi Refining alchemist of the Xuanjie lower grade.

My father is the chief steward of Baodan Lou headquarters.

My grandmother is the chief alchemist of Baodan Building headquarters.

Before this, it was just you? You could only rely on your little bit of beauty to enter my room as a concubine.

However, you possess the means to subdue poisons and have mastered the pinnacle techniques of fire refinement. Therefore, by marrying me, you can be my rightful wife.

To become the daughter-in-law of our Sun family is something that countless noblewomen in the imperial city dream of. You mustn't be so oblivious!

"Sun Yue, you're dreaming!"

Ling'er was so angry that her whole body trembled.

Mu Bai Feng's expression was icy as she said, "Sun Yue, the Zicun Crystal Fruit wasn't lost during transport. You stole it!"

Sun Yue chuckled and said, "Master Mu Dan, don't go around here spraying blood. Of course, if you want to be covered in my little brother's blood, I wouldn't mind spraying your face, hahaha!"

"Beast!"

Mu Bai's face was ashen, and she angrily scolded.

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Having said that.

Sun Yue turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop right there!"

Ling'er let out a cry and rushed forward directly.

She was unwilling to let Sun Yue leave just like that.

The Ziyun Crystal Fruit was too important to Lü Yi.

In Ling'er's heart, Lü Yì and her teacher Mu Bai Feng were like family to her.

Before Ling'er could rush to Sun Yue's side, the elder who came with him let out a cold snort. A surge of power from the Golden Core realm erupted suddenly.

Ling'er's cultivation was only at the Gathering Spirit Realm, how could she withstand the aura impact of a Golden Core Realm expert? In an instant, her body stumbled backwards several steps.

"You dare to attack me, bring her here and take her to my room! I'll teach her a lesson she won't forget!"

Sun Yue's eyes glistened with a perverse gleam.

"Yes, Young Master!"

The old man replied with a sound.

With one step forward, his figure moved like the wind.

A withered hand reached out and grasped Ling'er's shoulder.

Although this elder is only a second-level cultivator of the Golden Core Realm.

But Mu Bai Feng was only at the Yuan Gang realm of cultivation.

Lü Yì was originally a Golden Core Realm cultivator, but Lü Yì now couldn't call upon even a sliver of spiritual energy.

As the old man's palm was about to land on Ling'er's shoulder.

Suddenly.

A sword light appeared out of thin air, with a whoosh, blocking the elder's palm.

A flash of sword light.

"Ah!"

The old man let out a shrill scream, his hand severed at the wrist. The excruciating pain caused him to immediately retreat.

Ling'er, with a pale face, looked at Yun Hao beside her, tears welling up in her eyes.

Yun Hao: "It's okay, I'm here."

At this moment, he finally understood why Ling'er's emotions fluctuated when she mentioned the two spells when she came to find him.

Originally, at the Baodan Building headquarters, Ling'er was highly regarded but also suffered great grievances!

Those with ill intentions will not be deterred by the energies of Lu Yi and Mu Bai Feng, for they are guilty of harboring treasures.

Especially now, with Lü Yì severely injured, those who covet Líng'er's two magical arts have lost their last shred of fear and are openly using despicable and shameless means.

"Where did this clueless little punk come from, daring to ruin Young Master's good deed? Are you tired of living? Don't you go find out what happens to those who offend Young Master!"

Sun Yue roared, he was furious!

Yun Hao glanced at Sun Yue.

A cold, sharp gleam burst forth from his eyes, like a sword poised for battle.

Sun Yue was suddenly terrified and took several steps back in alarm.

"You... You dare to hurt the people close to me? You wait for me! If you're allowed to live and walk out of Baodan Tower, I'll write my name backwards!"

Having said that, Sun Yue immediately wanted to rush out of the courtyard.

Yunhao's gaze put immense pressure on him, he decided to call for reinforcements!

"Whoosh!"

In a flash, a flying sword shot out from Yun Hao's storage ring.

The flying sword hovered at the entrance to the courtyard, locking onto Sun Yue's breath.

Sun Yue was instantly drenched in a cold sweat. Feeling the chill of death, he trembled as the flying sword pointed directly at him, casting a shadow of mortality over him.

"You bastard, do you know who I am? My father is the chief steward of Baodan Building headquarters, and my mother is the chief alchemist of Baodan Building headquarters!"

Sun Yue roared, he could only bring out his own patron to try and intimidate Yun Hao.

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Leave the purple cloud fruit behind.

"Get out! If you don't, I won't let you leave." Yun Hao's voice was icy cold!

Sun Yue roared: "I don't believe you dare to do anything to me, young master. If you have the guts, try moving a single hair on my body!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the flying sword shot out.

With a sound of "poof," he severed Sun Yue's tendons in both legs.

"Ah!"

Sun Yue cried out in pain, collapsing to the ground with a thud. He clutched at his severed Achilles tendon, blood spurting from between his fingers.

"Young Master..."

The elderly man who came with Sun Yue, disregarding the pain of his broken hand, reached out with his remaining palm trying to grab Sun Yue as he left the courtyard.

Flying sword strikes again!

The elder's hand failed to grasp Sun Yue and was directly severed by Yun Hao's flying sword!

"

Hand over the Purple Cloud Crystal Fruit.

Yun Hao said, a chill in his voice.

Sun Yue: "Even if you kill me, I won't give it to you. Do you dare? If you have the guts, kill me! Come on!"

Although he was terrified to his core, his face remained filled with malice.

Yun Hao let out a cold snort.

The flying sword suspended in mid-air shot out again.

Sun Yue's chest was pierced directly!

Fresh blood gushed out.

Yun Hao's flying sword, suspended before his brow.

"I'm saying this for the last time, hand over the Ziyun Crystal Fruit."

Yun Hao opened his mouth, killing intent erupting.

At this moment, Sun Yue's last line of defense finally crumbled completely.

He realized... this young man who had appeared out of nowhere was truly willing to kill him.

“The Purple Cloud Crystal Fruit…is…in my father’s hands, not here with me…Please let me go, I will immediately go and fetch the Purple Cloud Crystal Fruit for you…Please, please…I was wrong, I promise I’ll have my father give it to you…”

Yun Hao's heart moved.

The flying sword shot out again, piercing Sun Yue's body once more and lifting him into the air. It pinned him to a large tree in the courtyard.

Yun Hao looked at the old man who had followed Sun Yue and said, "Within a quarter of an hour, if I don't see the Ziyun Crystal Fruit, have someone come to collect your corpse!"

"Hurry, hurry!"

Sun Yue, nailed to the tree, roared, "Go quickly and tell my father to bring me the Purple Cloud Crystal Fruit!"

The old man came to his senses and rushed out of the yard.

In the courtyard, Mu Bai Feng, Ling'er, and Lu Yi were all taken aback by Yun Hao's approach to resolving the matter. It was certainly decisive, but... this had only created bigger problems!

"Young Master Yun, don't get implicated because of me. Go first, I... my injuries are beyond healing..." Lü Yì said.

Mu Bai Feng: "Ling'er, immediately take Young Master Yun out of Baodan Building!"

Ling'er: "Yun Gege... We..."

Let's go first!

Yun Hao remained calm and said, "I promised to cure Master Lu. I will do what I have to do, and no one can interfere!"