Chapter 831: Chapter 829: The True Face of Wu Dao
The sound of the whip striking flesh echoed, followed by Hong Lian’s agonized scream.
Su Yingxue, clad in a red outfit, descended from the sky with a heroic flair.
Before Hong Lian could react, Su Yingxue lashed her fiercely with the whip, flaying her skin and drenching her in blood.
Hong Lian collapsed to the ground, eyes wide with shock.
“How are you not dead!”
How is this possible!
Su Yingxue was personally placed in a carriage by her and thrown into the sea!
How could she still be alive?
“I didn’t die, but you are about to!”
Su Yingxue declared authoritatively. She swung the red jade soft whip, wrapping it around Hong Lian, hurling her into the air. Normally Hong Lian could have landed safely, being highly skilled in martial arts, but having been shot with a needle, she lost consciousness as soon as she hit the ground.
Her body crashed down heavily, a “thud” serving as a reminder to everyone of Su Yingxue’s arrival.
Chu Yihan’s lips curled into a slight smile.
Qin Muyan’s eyes sparkled with excitement, “Yingxue!”
He had always known that someone as intelligent as her would not succumb to misfortune easily.
Outside the door, the soldiers who had been held back also fought their way in with great effort.
Only Wu Dao, his hand clutching the box, was trembling.
Under his black hat, a pair of impure eyes filled with bloodshot veins as if he found her presence more blinding than the sunlight!
Wu Dao moved with a gust of angry wind, reaching Su Yingxue’s side almost instantly and striking without hesitation.
Su Yingxue felt a piercing pain and her body weakened, drooping downwards.
She hung her head low, resembling a meteor in the night sky, a fleeting beauty that made people believe she was their savior.
“Su Yingxue, you don’t deserve to live! Even if I didn’t kill you before, you won’t escape now!”
From the corner of the wall, the severely injured Han Yuwen spoke with scorn.
She despised Su Yingxue!
She had stolen the man she loved, caused her to be humiliated, and even usurped her teacher’s appreciation.
Such a person deserved to die!
Su Yingxue had no right to live in the same world as her.
Wu Dao looked down at Su Yingxue, his voice gloomy and hoarse like a sand- laden autumn wind from the north, “If you hadn’t come, you might have lived a little longer.”
But she had to appear before him at this moment!
He couldn’t convince himself to let her go now!
Especially just now, when he saw her face that looked exactly like Long Shuli’s…
“If I hadn’t come, how would I kill you!”
Su Yingxue, kneeling on the ground, moved in a flash, flipping off Wu Dao’s hat, and forcefully tore off his cape, letting his gloves that were attached to his body fall to the ground as well.
Wu Dao was instantly laid bare, like a stripped man.
The moment his body was exposed to light, Wu Dao cried out in terror.
“Is that even a human? Looks more like a ghost!”
As people murmured, Su Yingxue had already placed a luminous pearl the size of a fist on the Black Jade Dragon Chair, causing the glaze tiles in the hall to reflect the sunlight, instantly lighting up the great hall.
In the sunlight, Wu Dao’s grotesque features became clearer to everyone’s eyes.
He had no hair; the skin on his scalp was covered in red patches!
No… not just the scalp.
His face, his hands, every visible patch of his skin was red and blotchy, crisscrossed and mottled, looking as hideous and terrifying as a demon from hell.
Furthermore, his whole body was thin to the bone, like a skeletal head wrapped in skin.
Because of his gauntness, his fearfully widened eyes seemed even more horrifying.