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Chapter 536: Chapter 0536: Going to the Hotel?
Although Ye Xunhuan and Su Guyan had become a thing of the past, for Ye Xunhuan, Su Guyan was a thorn in his heart, a scar that could never heal!
It was usually insignificant, without pain or itch, but whenever it was mentioned or touched lightly, his heart felt as if it were being cut by a knife, a surge of pain.
Perhaps this is what they call having a grave in the heart, in which the deceased is buried! 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓅𝓊𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶
Su Guyan was the person Ye Xunhuan could not forget, and now, Mu Tiange dared to use her to make a deal with him, how could Ye Xunhuan not be furious.
Looking at Ye Xunhuan’s ferocious expression, Mu Tiange’s heart trembled, "No... not..."
"I was thinking about giving you a quick death!" Ye Xunhuan’s voice became even colder, as if the chill was coming from an ice cellar: "But now, you will know what it means to prefer death over life!"
"Do you know what lingering death is?" Ye Xunhuan said with a cold face: "It’s what the people call being hacked by thousands of cuts!"
Ye Xunhuan had never thought of letting Mu Tiange go, even though Mu Tiange was Su Guyan’s husband, he never thought of sparing him again.
He had already spared Mu Tiange once, Mu Tiange had only himself to blame for seeking his own death!
Now Mu Tiange wanted to make a deal using Su Guyan to save his life, Ye Xunhuan would not only not let him go, but he would also make his death even more miserable!
When Mu Tiange heard this, his pale face changed drastically, and immediately a foul-smelling liquid began to seep from under him, while he screamed frantically, "No... do not..."
"Go get me a dagger!" Ye Xunhuan commanded without turning his head to Qianhuan Lanqin.
Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan’s words, Qianhuan Liuyun immediately took out his own Crescent Blade, stood up, and delivered it to Ye Xunhuan.
After receiving the Crescent Blade, Ye Xunhuan bent down, his face expressionless, and swung at Mu Tiange.
The force was controlled just right, gentle like a dragonfly skimming the water, and with one swing, he directly cut open Mu Tiange’s skin!
"Ow!"
Mu Tiange immediately let out a pig-slaughtering shriek, a miserable sound that was harrowingly chilling to hear.
Qianhuan Lanqin and Qianhuan Liuyun, seeing this scene, trembled uncontrollably.
"Swish!"
Then, Ye Xunhuan swung the second blade, as fast as lightning.
Then the third blade, the fourth blade...
After ten continuous swings, Mu Tiange’s right forearm was missing a large chunk of flesh, strikingly grotesque!
But Ye Xunhuan did not stop there; instead, he kept swiftly waving the Crescent Blade in his hand!
For a time, Mu Tiange’s pig-slaughtering shrieks were non-stop.
But Ye Xunhuan seemed deaf to them, like an artist focusing solemnly and intensely on what he believed to be his finest masterpiece!
From begging for mercy to cursing, and finally begging for death.
Mu Tiange finally experienced what it meant to neither live nor die.
At this moment, Mu Tiange finally realized that death was such a blissful thing.
But Ye Xunhuan had no intention of letting him go, continuing to swing his blade.
It is unknown how long it passed, but under Ye Xunhuan’s lingering torture, Mu Tiange, having lost too much blood, became motionless, his eyes began to bulge, and he lay in a pool of blood motionless.
He was dead!
Until his death, his face was filled with horror, as if he had encountered a demon before dying.
After seeing Mu Tiange dead, Ye Xunhuan dropped the Crescent Blade on the ground and slowly got up.
Then, Ye Xunhuan slowly turned to look at Qianhuan Lanqin and Qianhuan Liuyun.
Upon making eye contact with Ye Xunhuan’s cold, gloomy eyes, Qianhuan Lanqin and Qianhuan Liuyun shivered as if they had been electrocuted; their faces were filled with an unprecedented fear.
The man before them was not human; he was a demon who had crawled out from the depths of hell!
"Marshal..." Qianhuan Lanqin, suppressing the fear in her heart, slowly began, "May... may I commit suicide?"
At that moment, Qianhuan Lanqin didn’t beg for mercy.
Ye Xunhuan was now a devil in Qianhuan Lanqin’s heart. Could one beg a devil for mercy?
Though she didn’t want to die, there was no courage left in her heart to beg for mercy.
Hearing Qianhuan Lanqin’s words, Ye Xunhuan was startled, "So you just want to die?"
Qianhuan Lanqin suddenly widened her eyes, her face full of confusion as she looked at Ye Xunhuan!
Was he not going to kill her?
"Marshal, you..."
"The two of you will be useful to me," Ye Xunhuan surveyed Qianhuan Lanqin and Qianhuan Liuyun from head to toe, as if he had spotted promising prey.
Qianhuan Lanqin and Qianhuan Liuyun, seeing the way Ye Xunhuan looked at them, blushed as if coming to a realization.
The next moment, Qianhuan Lanqin and Qianhuan Liuyun reached out to strip off their clothes.
Soon, their fair, jade-like skin was exposed to the air, irresistibly enticing.
"What are you two doing?" Ye Xunhuan asked, puzzled.
"Marshal, whatever you want to do to the two of us, we are willing to endure your favor..."
In the minds of Qianhuan Liuyun and Qianhuan Lanqin, they were the defeated, the spoils of war for Ye Xunhuan, with their life and death in his hands. Now, since Ye Xunhuan was not killing them, he must undoubtedly want ’that’!
Past experiences of people from Fusang waging wars and taking women prisoners for ’that’ led them to intuitively judge Ye Xunhuan’s intentions this way.
Moreover, having been raised by Miyamoto Kojiro in a manner akin to slave training, and with both Miyamoto Kojiro and Tengu consistently eyeing them, it was obvious why they had come to Huaxia to seek Ye Xunhuan and obtain the Taiji Seal.
Although it was dangerous, at least for now it protected them from the ravishing of Miyamoto Kojiro and Tengu. Unfortunately, before either could take advantage of them, they had been killed by Ye Xunhuan.
Though they were slaves, they possessed thoughts and did not desire to be involved with Miyamoto Kojiro or Tengu; hence they avoided it. But Ye Xunhuan was different; he was a supreme being and, moreover, was quite handsome. Having been overwhelmed by Ye Xunhuan’s power, engaging in a romance with him was not entirely against their will or unwelcome.
In their world, the strong were respected.
Thus, they believed their actions were not inappropriate.
Seeing this, Ye Xunhuan felt speechless inside; he swallowed hard and said softly, "Even if I wanted ’that,’ would I choose such a disgusting and unromantic place?"
"Should we go to a hotel then?" Qianhuan Lanqin looked at Ye Xunhuan, cautiously asking.
