Chapter 2193 Infinite Terror

Chapter 2193 Infinite Terror

Yun Ling stood rooted to the spot, her face pale with apprehension. "Young Master, please reconsider," she pleaded, her voice trembling slightly. "Even if you don't remember the incident, surely you understand the consequences of returning to such a place?"

Yun Lintian chuckled softly, the sound strangely devoid of humor. "Little Ling," he said gently, "trust me, I have a very good reason for coming here."

Before she could offer another protest, Yun Lintian swept past the ornate doorman, who gaped in surprise at his unexpected arrival.

The interior of the White Lotus House was a kaleidoscope of colors and sounds. Lush vegetation adorned the walls, creating a verdant oasis amidst the bustling city. Melodious tunes, played on unseen instruments, drifted through the air, creating an atmosphere of languid sensuality.

Beautiful women, adorned in shimmering silks, glided through the opulent halls, their laughter echoing softly. Each woman held a unique mystique, their gazes lingering on Yun Lintian for a fleeting moment before flitting away.

An icy hand of suspicion gripped Yun Ling's heart. This was exactly what she feared. Yet, Yun Lintian seemed unaffected by the seductive ambiance. His eyes, devoid of desire, scanned the room, searching for something specific.

Suddenly, a woman walked over, her beauty breathtaking. Her skin, smooth as porcelain, was accentuated by a flowing emerald robe that clung to her slender curves. Her eyes, the color of sapphires, held an age-old wisdom that pierced Yun Lintian's facade.

"Welcome, Young Master Yun," she greeted, her voice a melodic whisper. "We weren't expecting you so soon."

Yun Lintian, unfazed by her presence, smiled. "Please forgive me. I can't remember you."

A flicker of surprise crossed her elegant features. The rumors about Yun Lintian's memory lost turned out to be true.

"That's a shame. My name is Xiu Fang, you often called me Madam Xiu back then." she replied, a hint of curiosity lacing her voice. "What brings you back to the White Lotus House?"

Yun Lintian straightened, his gaze unwavering. "I seek an audience with Situ Lan."

Madam Xiu's eyes widened in surprise. The unexpected request hung heavy in the air.

"Situ Lan?" she echoed, skepticism evident in her voice. "Why?"

"To apologize," Yun Lintian declared, his voice firm. "My actions were inexcusable, and I take full responsibility for the chaos I caused."

"Of course, I am Yun Lintian," he replied calmly, "though it seems my memories have slipped away... thanks to you, perhaps?" Yun Lintian's tone remained even, yet a hint of accusation hung in the air.

He cast a deliberate glance around the garden. "It seems your position here holds more weight than I initially assumed. Two Divine Emperor protectors? Quite the impressive lineup you got here."

Situ Lan's facade flickered at his words. The presence of her guardians, far exceeding her own power, was a secret. How could this Divine Transformation Realm cultivator have possibly sensed them? A sliver of unease wormed its way into her heart.

Before Situ Lan could formulate a response, Yun Lintian pressed on. "I offer a choice. Honesty, or a cruder method. I can delve into your memories, though the consequences wouldn't be pleasant. With luck, your mind might remain intact."

"Presumptuous!"

A frigid voice echoed through the garden. A tall woman materialized beside Situ Lan, her gaze piercing Yun Lintian like a shard of ice. An overwhelming aura, a telltale sign of a Divine Emperor, pressed down upon him.

Yun Lintian remained imperturbable, the woman's aura seemingly washing over him without effect. He met her gaze steadily. "Presumptuous? You intrude on our conversation. Leave."

The tall woman bristled, her lips parting for a retort. But before a sound could escape, an invisible force slammed into her, sending her flying across the garden.

BANG!

She crumpled to the ground with a sickening cough, blood blooming on her pale lips. Her eyes widened in abject terror.

"Second Elder!" Situ Lan shrieked, scrambling to her feet only to find herself immobilized.

Yun Lintian flicked his gaze towards the corner of the garden. "And you as well."

Another bang echoed as a second figure erupted from the foliage, mirroring the first woman's crash landing and expression of utter horror.

Situ Lan's face drained of all color, her eyes reflecting a bottomless well of terror as they locked with Yun Lintian's.

A chilling smile played on Yun Lintian's lips. "Now, choose."Finnd new chapters at novelhall.com