Chapter 222: Chapter 222 He’s My Man (Part One) Chapter 222: Chapter 222 He’s My Man (Part One) The evening breeze stirred, and the willow trees fluttered.
This was the most complex terrain within the Saint Realm, the Demon Beast Mountain Range. In what used to be a quiet mountain, a piercing howl resounded across the sky, and everyone cast their gazes in disbelief at the scene that made their hearts skip a beat…
The girl stood under the setting sun, her white clothes enveloped in a warm, yellow glow, her long, black hair fluttering gently in the evening wind. Her stunning face was utterly expressionless.
It was this very girl who made them momentarily forget to move.
It was as if they had seen a goddess descending to earth…
In front of her, the ferocious Silver Wolf that was just baring its fangs had now been pierced in the neck, blood gushing forth. The blood slowly dyed its silver fur red, which under the setting sun, glowed with a soul-capturing brilliance.
All onlookers swallowed hard.
At that moment, they hadn’t seen how she had made her move. They only saw a flash of silver light, followed by the agonizing howl of the Silver Wolf King and the girl’s stunning figure.
Her speed was too fast!
So fast that it was impossible to follow…
The Ninth-level Silver Wolf King, was she really killed so effortlessly by her?
In an instant, everyone drew in a cold breath. This girl was actually a Fake Innate! How laughable that they had all thought she was the one dragging them down.
In the end, the only ones dragging their feet would be them…
Ji Shui Rou bit her pale lips tightly. Originally worried for the ignorant girl, however, upon witnessing her strength, those worries vanished without a trace.
She lifted her eyes to look at Qin Yi…
At this moment, there was no disdain or admiration in Qin Yi’s eyes, only a look of worship and longing as he gazed at Mu Ruyue. Such a look had never been cast upon Ji Shui Rou…
“Uncle Zhang, since the Silver Wolf King is dead, there are only a few Silver Wolves left. Let’s finish them off quickly,” Qin Yi retracted his gaze and turned to speak to Uncle Zhang by his side.
Uncle Zhang nodded, “Alright, let’s fight quickly and decisively.”
Initially, due to the intimidating presence of the Silver Wolf King, they dared not use all their strength in battle. Now that the menacing Silver Wolf King had been dealt with, the people were no longer restrained and fought with all their might against the Silver Wolves before them.
Seeing their king dead, those Silver Wolves no longer had the heart to fight, only wishing to flee as expediently as possible. However, Qin Yi and the others did not pursue the fleeing Silver Wolves to the bitter end.
The setting sun covered the entire sky, and darkness gradually descended. After the battle, everyone felt extremely fatigued, especially Ji Shui Rou, whose health was not the best. She had been terrified by the Silver Wolf Group and thus fainted after the fight was over…
“Rourou!” Qin Yi was taken aback, his figure flashed to Ji Shui Rou’s side to catch her delicate body, his brow slightly furrowed, “Uncle Zhang, it’s getting late. Let’s rest here for tonight.”
Having said that, he turned to look at Mu Ruyue, “Miss Mu, the nights in the Demon Beast Mountain Range are very dangerous. I know you’re strong, but there are many traps and quagmires here, so I sincerely request once again that you stay and accompany us, which could also save a lot of time.”
Mu Ruyue pondered for a moment, then nodded lightly, “I can agree to your request. However, I like my peace and quiet, so I prefer not to be disturbed.”
ps: I don’t know if what I wrote before was unclear, but Nangong Zifeng isn’t dead, she used a tome to escape, and her fate will be worse than anyone else’s later on~~~ Also, the protagonist’s son from her previous life, I didn’t write that he died, only that his hands and feet were chopped off. Additionally, the protagonist’s past life that she initially referred to is Huaxia. She died in Huaxia and then traveled here, her “previous life” refers to that, and she has no memories of Central Province, nor does the bamboo have any memories.