Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl
Chapter 1660 Qingyi Woman

Chapter 1660: Chapter 1660 Qingyi Woman

The sudden appearance of the vortex shook the Ashura King to his core. Even before the figure stepped out, an overwhelming and horrifying aura already descended upon the grand hall!

Soon, a graceful figure emerged—a stunningly beautiful woman clad in risqué attire!

Yet, the crimson, eerie markings etched across her cheeks only added a layer of mystery and seduction to her appearance!

Upon seeing her, the Ashura King immediately grew vigilant, his expression darkening.

Though he wanted to chide her, he could sense her supreme cultivation level and could only ask cautiously,

"Might I ask, esteemed cultivator, what brings you to my Asura Realm so suddenly?"

The woman chuckled softly, her bare feet stepping upon the ground as she sauntered toward the Ashura King, one deliberate step at a time.

With every step she took, a crimson lotus bloomed on the ground, and her every smile and gesture seemed to tug at the Ashura King’s very soul!

Instantly, the Ashura King realized that this woman was no simple entity!

"What’s the matter? We’ve only been apart for a short time, and you’ve already forgotten me?"

"You are...?"

The Ashura King froze, a sudden realization dawning upon him, his disbelief evident as he stared at the woman before him.

"My name is Ji Ling, the leader of the Exiled Spirit Clan, the same ’outsider’ with whom you recently made contact."

Ji Ling’s lips curved into a mocking smirk. "I thought the famed Asura Clan was supposed to be formidable, but it turns out the so-called Ashura King is nothing more than a half-step supreme weakling!"

The Ashura King’s face flushed red with fury, his aura raging uncontrollably. Yet, in front of this woman, he dared not act recklessly!

Power—it was the one and only determinant of everything!

Grinding his teeth, the Ashura King spoke coldly, "What is it you suddenly want from me? I’ve severed all ties with you, so let’s leave the past in the past!"

"Oh? Is it that easy to walk away after everything? Do you truly see my Exiled Spirit Clan as inconsequential?"

Ji Ling sneered. "You think you can leave when you want to? Without my permission, where could you possibly go?"

"Outrageous! Even though I am King of the Asura Clan, do you think your supreme power means I’ll truly fear you?"

The Ashura King gritted his teeth in rage, prepared for a life-and-death struggle if necessary.

After all, he firmly believed that if things truly reached a critical point, the one within the Forbidden Grounds would not sit idly by!

This belief was part of his confidence.

Yet, to his surprise, Ji Ling did not press him further. Instead, she let out a soft laugh.

"Don’t be so hasty. Do you really think I came here to kill you?"

As she spoke, Ji Ling slowly moved closer to the Ashura King, placing a slender hand on his shoulder. Her breath whispered tantalizingly into his ear.

"I can make you strong—unimaginably strong. Strong enough for your Asura Clan to carve out a place for itself in this vast world..."

"For years, you’ve resented being confined to this Netherworld. Now, I’m offering you an opportunity. Doesn’t it stir your heart?"

The Ashura King was indeed tempted. After all, how were the Asuras inferior to the humans?

In combat ability, they were ferocious and fearsome, their talents far surpassing those of mere humans!

Why, then, were the Asuras relegated to subsisting in the Netherworld, with barely any cultivation resources to speak of?

Yet, in the next moment, clarity returned to the Ashura King. He envisioned the figure of the yellow-robed elder standing with a sword in hand!

It was a joke. He didn’t even have the courage to consider opposing that man!

Immediately, the Ashura King shook his head vehemently. "There’s no need. Take this matter to someone else. My Asura Clan has waited countless years—what difference will a few more days make?"

"Never come to me again. And if you truly wish to force a life-or-death showdown, then let’s see who prevails!"

The Ashura King’s tone was resolute, his confidence bolstered by the belief that the one in the Forbidden Grounds was undoubtedly observing everything. If the woman before him dared to act, that person would not sit by idly!

More importantly, the Ashura King had recently begun to piece together a newfound understanding.

The one within the Forbidden Grounds surely knew far more than anyone else!

"Oh, are you afraid?"

Ji Ling chuckled softly. "Relax, I’m not asking you to directly confront him. I just need a little help from you—it’s no big deal. And the benefits you’d gain are things your clan has long yearned for."

Upon hearing this, the Ashura King snorted coldly. "Get out. I won’t fall for your temptations. Let’s consider all previous matters between us settled."

"Settled? It’s not that simple..."

Ji Ling’s expression turned somber as her gaze shifted into the distance, where a woman clad in green suddenly appeared, standing before them.

"Who are you?"

The moment Ji Ling laid eyes on the woman in green, a chill ran through her body, her pores contracting involuntarily. An endless coldness enveloped her!

"If your Exiled Spirit Clan seeks death, feel free to test your limits."

The green-clad woman spoke indifferently. "I only came to visit an old friend, but I didn’t expect to stumble upon such an occurrence. Truly intriguing. Have you all grown restless?"

Ji Ling’s expression grew heavy. This woman knew of the Exiled Spirit Clan and spoke these chilling words—with such knowledge, she clearly knew more than she let on!

"Our clan’s affairs are none of your concern. Do you intend to interfere?" Ji Ling retorted coldly, as an aura of supreme power began radiating from her body.

But the green-clad woman simply waved her hand, effortlessly dispelling the pressure.

"If I intended to stop you, not only you but even the emperor behind your clan would perish."

The green-clad woman scoffed with disdain. "But honestly, I do enjoy watching a good show."

"Who exactly are you?"

An unexplainable dread surged within Ji Ling.

Whoever this woman was, her knowledge and abilities were terrifyingly profound!

"Who I am is irrelevant to you. Consider this advice: I don’t care what plans the Exiled Spirit Clan has. But if you so much as extend your claws into the Netherworld or target the Asura race, the consequences will be severe..."

After uttering these words, the green-clad woman cast a faint glance at the Ashura King. Then, shaking her head, she vanished.

For a moment, both Ji Ling and the Ashura King stood in utter bewilderment.

"Hurry! Go now! If you don’t leave, we’re both doomed!"

Realizing the situation, the Ashura King hastily yelled, "I’m still young—I don’t want to die!"

"You useless fool..."

Ji Ling shot the Ashura King a frosty glare before disappearing as well.

However, she had not left entirely. Instead, she reappeared deep within one of the few mountain ranges in the Netherworld.

Across from her stood a group of figures emerging from a collapsing prismatic dimensional space, which steadily dissolved and was absorbed back into the heavens and earth!

Ji Ling’s expression darkened significantly.

The prismatic dimensional space was the lifeblood of their clan’s existence—its collapse represented catastrophic loss!

At that moment, Jiang Xiaobai, having just cleared one such dimensional space, sensed her presence. He turned his gaze toward her, their eyes locking.

"An outsider?"

Jiang Xiaobai’s brows furrowed as his aura surged. In his hand, the Heavenborn spiritual treasure Yuanhong trembled faintly, freshly elevated to its new state.

Even the King of Equality, standing nearby, cast a shadowed glance in Ji Ling’s direction.

Boom!

In an instant, a vast force of reincarnation surged into the skies, engulfing Ji Ling.

"Oh my, why are you all so tense?"

Ji Ling coyly covered her mouth as she laughed, unphased by the colossal power of reincarnation, and appeared directly before Jiang Xiaobai.

She gazed deeply into his eyes, her own betraying a mix of shock and disbelief.

So much karma. Far too much karma...