AST 351 The Infuriated Wenren Wu-shuang, Golden Current Soul Devouring Arrow
"The younger sister of that lady who got played to death..."
Wenren Wu-shuang felt as if she had just been struck by thunder, and stood there in a daze. Her eyes gradually turned red, and she thrust her sword towards the lady who had just spoken.
Sword techniques of the Truth Realm. This was Wenren Wu-shuang's breakthrough after Qing Shui had left. But right now, the thrust which contained immense fury slashed that lady's throat at the Night Fragrance Court's entrance.
"Ahhh! Murder!"
"Someone, please come!"
...
Wenren Wu-shuang held onto the sharp sword which still dripped blood, and stepped into this place which now felt strange and ice-cold to her. Everything which was supposed to be so familiar to her became so hard on her eyes as if she had not seen them before!
Once she stepped into the hall, Wenren Wu-shuang saw the few guards with a burly build who were supposed to guard the Night Fragrance Court. They were the cultivators who had reached the pinnacle of Houtian after her Master had spent tons of expensive pills to build them up just for the purpose of protecting her elder sister.
"Second Miss!"
The leader was a strong man who was a little bit older. When he saw Wenren Wu-shuang, he immediately dropped to his knees!
"Where's my sister?"
Wenren Wu-shuang's emotionless and ice-cold voice rang out, and she did not conceal her killing intent and sorrow. She exuded a fury as if she wished to burn down everything that she saw
"Eldest Miss, she..."
"What did I tell you before I left?" Wenren Wu-shuang's kept "forcefully" telling herself that what they were saying was not the truth. Her sister must be alive there was no way. How could she bear to leave her behind?
Tears flowed down her jade-like beautiful face.
"Where's my sister?" Wenren Wu-shuang did not even throw a glance at the few men who knelt on the ground.
Just then, a few men who wore the guards' uniform came from afar, their clothes all messed up! They seemed to be very proud of their lecherous and unrestrained appearance.
"Old Seventh, it's really freaking good to be a guard here. We must have burnt top quality incense in our previous lives. A place I've never dare to dream of, women I've never been able to afford to play with, now all of them bows down to my crotch." A lean young man with his clothes messed up, shouted.
The man was immediately attracted to Wenren Wu-shuang when he stepped out. Without blinking, he looked at Wenren Wu-shuang, and mumbled only after hearing the shout, "Old Fifth, see how pretty that lass is. Could she also be a woman in this Night Fragrance Court? Let's go. How did we miss out on such a top quality lass? This time around, you're not allowed to snatch her from me."
After Old Seventh finished his words, he quickly headed to where Wenren Wu-shuang was!
The men who were kneeling before Wenren Wu-shuang, blocked the passageway, and at the same time blocked the sight of Wenren Wu-shuang's sword which was was covered in blood.
"What a beautiful lass. Old Fifth, this lass really can be said to be a divine lass like what you mentioned..."
"Pfft!"
Old Fifth's words were not even finished when he saw a sword shadow flash past. He only felt a chill at his neck, and then he was clouded in darkness!
