Chapter 452 - Familiar Sense Reappearance
Just as Xuanyuan Yi's voice fell, Qin Liang who was in the room suddenly froze. He instantly assumed a defensive posture and his eyes vigilantly scanned his surroundings.
Someone had actually come! He didn't feel it at all. The opponent's cultivation must be higher than his. If not for the fact that his highness had arrived today, he would not have known how the other party had killed him!
Outside the house, upon hearing Xuanyuan Yi's voice, Xiao Qianhan and the rest stopped in their tracks, their faces sinking.
Xuanyuan Yi was actually here!
Xiao Qianhan lowered her eyebrows and cold eye s eyes slightly condensed. Although the Golden Cicada was powerful, they were still incomparable to the Lingyun Sect. The reason Xuanyuan Yi came here personally, was definitely for Xi Yun. It looks like the degree of importance Xuanyuan Yi had towards Su Clan Treasures was even greater than what she had imagined.
Caught off guard, when she suddenly found out that Xuanyuan Yi was also here, she subconsciously wanted to leave. Although she would clash with Xuanyuan Yi sooner or later, now was not the time. The Lingyun Sect had already been standing on this continent for hundreds of thousands of years.
On the other hand, the aura on Yun Mojin's body had become somewhat somber and expressionless. However, within the pitch-black pupillary pupil, a faint gust of wind swept up and occasionally flashed through the inky sky with lightning.
Long Yu and Yuan Shu were immediately on guard when they heard Xuanyuan Yi's voice, but what made them even more suspicious were his and Yun Mojin's reactions. They could sense that their opponent was not a friend, but an enemy, and he was also very strong. However, this was the first time they had ever seen Yun Mojin's aura.
That silent, dark, ice-cold feeling made it hard for the two of them to resist. What happened between His Highness and that person? Even they were unable to guess what Yun Mojin was thinking now due to such complicated and intense emotions.
"The operation is cancelled. Retreat." Xiao Qianhan secretly sent a sound transmission to Yun Mojin and the others before turning to leave.
Yun Mojin didn't say a single word as her black eyes looked in the direction of Xuanyuan Yi's voice once more.
Long Yu and Yuan Shu followed closely behind.
However, not long after the four of them had left, a man blocked their path.
The man stood tall and straight, his cloak fluttering in the wind. It was so dark that it was impossible to see his face.
But Xiao Qianhan could immediately tell that it was Xuanyuan Yi.
He finally caught up!
Just by hearing the voice and seeing the person in front of him, the intensity of the feeling was completely different! Looking at Xuanyuan Yi who was not far away, Xiao Qianhan secretly clenched his fists. In this life, it was the first time she had seen Xuanyuan Yi, but he had already seen him too many times in his previous life. Even though he hadn't recovered much of his memories of Xuanyuan Yi, it still didn't affect the emotional fluctuations that arose from the depths of her heart when she saw Xuanyuan Yi with his own eyes.
Hate! The monstrous hatred had already occupied all of her emotions. She had once been in the Su Family, and everything that happened in the Tian Luo Continent was like a movie. Regardless of whether she had recovered her memories or not, every single scene flashed past her mind, to the point where she could not even see it clearly, but she could feel the deep hatred contained within. Aside from hatred, she felt an extremely complex emotion coming from the sealed memories. It seemed to contain joy, anger, sorrow, and bitterness. Everything that had happened was crazily stimulating her nerves. If not for the fact that her will had been tempered to become as hard as steel, she would have already fallen.
At this moment, even though Xiao Qianhan's heart was pounding like a tidal wave, her expression still did not change. From the moment she saw Xuanyuan Yi's figure until now, her face did not display the slightest bit of superfluous expression.
Yun Mojin's pitch-black eyes seemed to be born for the sake of this pitch-black night. The killing intent around him was not as strong as before, but it gave off a feeling of calm before a storm, making him feel even more stifled.
His gaze never moved away from Xuanyuan Yi the moment he appeared, and his body just happened to be right next to Xiao Qianhan. Furthermore, he took half a step forward, with Xiao Qianhan protected in the middle of him.
Long Yu and Yuan Shu Ye both stared at Xuanyuan Yi with grave expressions, not slacking at all.
Not far away, the expression on Xuanyuan Yi's face didn't look very relaxed either. His gaze had been fixated on Yun Mojin's body the entire time, and the depths of his eyes flickered with a cautious light. He was unable to see through this person's strength. Just who was he? In the tens of thousands of years after he became the sect master of Lingyun Sect, other than those old monsters that were hidden in the world, it was already extremely difficult for him to find anyone else that could compare to him, let alone the young man in front of him.
His gaze swept across the few people in succession, narrowed his eyes, and asked coldly: "Did you all save Su Wei?" Although the few of them looked completely different from the portrait that Wang Xinyue asked him to return, they had changed their appearances in the first place and there was no way to compare them. Only the expression in their eyes could not change. The gazes and auras of these people were very similar to those in the portrait, especially that woman. After he finished speaking, his gaze stopped at Xiao Qianhan's body for a moment. When he had looked at the portrait that day, he had felt that this woman seemed somewhat familiar. Although it was late at night, it did not affect his vision at all. The more he saw of himself, the more it felt like he had seen it before.
Xiao Qianhan did not say a word, and calmly swept a glance at Xuanyuan Yi, and turned to leave.
Seeing Xiao Qianhan's actions, the familiar feeling in Xuanyuan Yi's heart became a little stronger. Her eyes stared at Xiao Qianhan and she opened her mouth, "Stop! Hand over Su Wei and this woman and I will spare your lives. " With that, he pointed at Xiao Qianhan.
Xiao Qianhan stopped and did not turn back. She was very clear that Xuanyuan Yi was pointing at her.
Her face was still calm and serene, without the slightest change in expression. Only the waves that she tried her best to hide in her eyes spoke of the complex emotions she was feeling.
Yun Mojin kept a dark face, without showing any other expression. Hearing Xuanyuan Yi's words, he stepped in front of Xiao Qianhan to protect him. Facing Xuanyuan Yi, the cold air around him scattered, her black eyes lit up like a hawk king soaring through the nine heavens.
Xuanyuan Yi looked at Yun Mojin, a cold smile hung on his lips as he said, "Arrogant. You may be very strong in the eyes of others, but to me, you are nothing more than a reptile. "
Yun Mojin's eyes did not blink, and her expression did not change in the slightest.
Long Yu's heart sank. His Highness was truly angry, and from the very beginning.
Xiao Qianhan turned around. Seeing that a great battle was about to start, she knew that it was inevitable, so she secretly sent a sound transmission to Yun Mojin, "You don't need to use all your strength.
Yun Mojin did not move, her back became even straighter, like a steel wall that reached into the clouds. Despite the raging winds and rain, the weather here was still warm and beautiful.
In that moment, Yun Mojin moved, she was as cold as the wind.
Xuanyuan Yi also took action, running like a cheetah.