The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

Feng Ruqing looked back at the damaged gate of the Luo family after saying those things. A cold ray of light flashed in her eyes.

She then left without even looking back.

The young girl holding the little fox stood a short distance away, staring dumbly at her back as she gradually disappeared.

Somehow, her heart eased when she looked at the girl’s figure.

It felt as if…

Once she came back, everything would be fine.

“Grandmother, let’s go find Master.”

Luo Li looked again in the direction where Feng Ruqing had disappeared before slowly turning around. She assisted Old Lady Luo and walked slowly to the chief manor.

***

Mu Manor.

Blood was splattered around the main gate. Qin Chen’s face was also stained bright red with blood.

He raised his hand to touch the blood on his face. The long sharp sword in his hand was shining brightly.

The two Advanced Holy Warriors could no longer stand by and wait. They rushed forward like lightning and were already in front of Qin Chen in an instant.

“Chen’er!”

Nalan Yan was shocked. She sliced off the heads of the people in front of her with a sword and swiftly rushed toward Qin Chen.

Who knew that the man was a step faster and had violently kicked Nalan Yan, hitting her squarely in the chest.

Nalan Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Her face turned pale as she took a few steps back. Her hand held tightly her chest.

Her face reflected discomfort.

“Yan’er, are you alright?” Feng Tianyu asked, looking worried.

Nalan Yan shook his head. “It’s fine, don’t worry about me. Protect Chen’er.”

She already owed so much to Qin Chen. She must not let him suffer any more harm.

The other Advanced Holy Warriors in the sky rushed toward Suyi.

Mu Ling wanted to move forward without losing a moment, but his speed was not as fast as the white phoenix’s.

The white phoenix used its wings to protect Suyi in its arms. It wrapped her body tightly around it and leaped into the air to dodge the strike.

Mu Ling seemed somewhat embarrassed when he saw Suyi in the protection of the white phoenix; it was as if something that belonged to him had been taken away.

But he also knew that now was not the time for him to fight with the white phoenix.

Dealing with the people in front of him was the most important thing right now…

The sky was dark.

The raging murderous intent in the air was unabated.

All the blood on the ground had dried up, and corpses were everywhere.

There were no people in the streets. It was so quiet—only the sound of clashing swords could be heard.

Suddenly…

One of the Holy Warriors leaped in front of Nalan Yan and Feng Tianyu. His gaze was cold as if he was looking at two dead people. A small mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Before he could lift his sword, a huge shadow suddenly formed in the dark sky, covering his whole body.

The Holy Warrior was shocked. When he looked up, he saw a huge pot on top of him, coming down on his body.

The sounds of the fight stopped abruptly.

Everyone stopped and gradually turned their heads.

They only felt a coldness seeping into their hearts. Their bodies were so cold that they could not even move.

Nalan Yan raised her head. Her gaze fell upon a familiar figure, revealing itself slowly in the moonlight.

That person was dressed in red, exuding a domineering aura.

It was as if time had stopped, and the whole world became silent.

Qin Fei’er balled her hands into death grips. She shot a resentful and jealous gaze at the girl in moonlight, and even her breathing grew a little heavier.