Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1012: Huo Sanye Tracks Xia Yunchen, The Two Are About to Meet

Chapter 1012: Chapter 1012: Huo Sanye Tracks Xia Yunchen, The Two Are About to Meet

Lying in a pool of blood, Song Qing’s lips were ashen, her radiant complexion devoid of any color. She was muttering something with her lips moving slightly, but Huo Yirong couldn’t make out a word.

Suddenly, the scene before his eyes stopped abruptly, shattering into countless pieces like a complete mirror.

Huo Yirong’s eyes cleared, and what he saw was a familiar room, just missing a figure.

He glared at the blood-stained bed in front of him with eyes full of hatred, a cold light flashing through his eyes, his whole body emitting a chilling murderous aura.

If before, he still held some pity for Song Qing, after recalling the blurry memories of last night, all that pity and fondness were swept away.

Song Qing, this woman, actually dared to scheme against him!

Huo Yirong was uncontrollably furious, his breathing grew heavy, and with a wicked curve to his lips, he said angrily, "Song, Qing! You’re indeed well off!"

Once he caught her, he was determined to exact revenge for what happened last night.

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Cloud City, Qi Mountain.

On the treacherous mountain path, Song Qing, who was being repeatedly cursed by Huo Yirong, supported her frail body and continued moving deeper into the mountains step by step.

At sixteen, when she first saw Huo Yirong, then a young man full of noble aura, he became the goal she pursued throughout her life.

Huo Yirong was a light she could never touch in this life, she needed to stand as close as possible to this light, only then could her dormant heart feel the pulse and warmth of life.

She did not ask for the light to shine on her path, she only wished to humbly stay by the side of the light.

Song Qing didn’t have much of a plan in life other than to quietly accompany the God who had personally pulled her from the abyss.

But all that changed last night after she remembered her past life.

She was Aqing, a Flower Demon who had cultivated for thousands of years, and also a maid of the Fox Clan’s Divine Monarch.

Feeling the summon of her master, the strong personality of the Flower Demon Aqing awakened. Disregarding the human Song Qing’s consciousness, she forcibly merged with Huo Yirong to rid her body of the Poisonous Insect that made it weak.

This not only purified the devouring insect within her but also dealt with the developing eggs inside Huo Yirong’s body.

It should have been a win-win situation, but the human personality of Song Qing kept struggling, crying and apologizing during their union, making it seem as if she had committed some unforgivable crimes.

Being a Demon and not human, she could not comprehend the complex emotions of the human Song Qing. She only knew the summon of the Divine Monarch. Even if she had to crawl, she would crawl to her master’s side.

Flower Demon Aqing pressed on, gasping for breath. She could feel her master was very close, deep within the mountains.

Last night, she used too much demonic power, causing her newly restored body to be unable to control the demonic power freely, otherwise, she would not be climbing the mountain on foot at this moment.

The narrow mountain path was extremely rugged, with deep gorges on both sides. A moment’s inattention could lead to a fall into the valley, which could be fatal for humans in this remote wilderness.

Even for the current Flower Demon Aqing, there was a risk of injury from falling.

"Aqing?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice called out from ahead.

Aqing looked up and saw the tips of white boots perched on a bizarrely shaped boulder as tall as a person, Lan An, dressed in light green ornate garments, came into view.

Her vivid, intense facial features displayed joy as she excitedly asked, "Did the master send you to fetch me?"

Lan An’s long hair was pinned up with a white jade hairpin, his exquisite and alluring features showed a hint of confusion as he frowned and asked, "How did you get here?"

Aqing naturally replied, "I sensed the master’s summoning."

Lan An’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of coldness hiding in his eyes as he said, "When has the master ever summoned you?"

He had sensed someone approaching, so he came out to investigate, and unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance.

Aqing was the master’s maid and had once accompanied Aruan to Feidu City.

When Aruan had perished, Aqing had shattered along with her soul.

Seeing her again brought a surge of doubts to Lan An’s mind.

Aqing was even more baffled, sweat dripping down her exquisite, deep-set face to the mountain path below, filling the air with an enticing floral scent.

Recalling the memories that had intruded into her mind yesterday, she spoke up to explain, "Yesterday, I felt the master’s summons and followed his aura here."

Lan An seemed to recall something, his face drastically changing as he instantly moved to Aqing’s side, grabbing her hand and dashing deeper into the mountains.

Almost instantaneously, their figures disappeared from sight.

At the foot of the mountain, inside a hastily assembled tent, several pairs of eyes were fixed on the red dot on the computer screen.

The moment Aqing was whisked away by Lan An, the red dot on the computer screen rapidly moved toward the deep valley of Qi Mountain.

Upon seeing this, Huo Qiang and Huo Chuan, who were supposed to head to Fuluo Country, exchanged glances, their faces showing a solemn expression.

Huo Qiang turned around and respectfully said to the refined and noble man seated behind him, "Master, Song Qing is now diving into the Qi Mountain valley at a speed of a thousand meters per second."

Huo Yunjiao, who had been resting with his eyes closed in his seat, slowly opened his deep, dark, and emotionless eyes.

His facial features tense, he glanced toward Huo Qiang with a cool voice as cold as ice, "Has it stopped now?"

Huo Chuan, who had been monitoring the computer screen, responded, "She has stopped moving; her current location is in the deepest gorge of Qi Mountain."

Huo Yunjiao flicked non-existent dust from the knee of his trousers, stood up gracefully, and said in a deep voice, "Gather everyone and set out."

Huo Qiang, with a worried expression, proposed, "Master, that area is remote and very dangerous. Shouldn’t we scout ahead first?"

This mission had been arranged beforehand, but they had not anticipated that Song Qing would venture into the most dangerous zone of Qi Mountain, hindering their plans.

Most importantly, the master was also going with them.

If they encountered danger, losing their own lives was trivial, but it would be catastrophic if anything happened to the Master.

Huo Yunjiao slightly lifted his eyelids and coldly said, gazing at Huo Qiang, "They are not human after all. Once alerted, it will be difficult to find them again."

In his quest to find Xia Yunchen, he had already expended a great deal of effort.

Seeing that his master’s mind was made up, Huo Qiang placed his hand on Huo Chuan’s shoulder, leading him out of the tent to gather the necessary personnel as instructed.

Huo Yunjiao stood still, his eyelids slightly lowered, his right fingertip idly stroking the Buddha Beads on his left wrist.

Since that night he had seen Lan An, fuzzy memories occasionally surfaced in his mind.

His eyes began to see things floating in the air.

A few days ago, he had gone to pick up Qin Ruan on the mountain road late at night and saw many wandering souls along the way.

These beings were very fearful of him and scattered upon sensing his presence.

Initially, he felt it odd, but gradually got used to it and adapted very well.

A few days ago, he had to travel to Fuluo Country and left the company affairs to his second cousin, meeting Song Qing.

Song Qing gave him a strange feeling, emanating an aura similar to that of Lan An.

This discovery spurred him to use the opportunity to trace Xia Yunchen’s disappearance through Song Qing.