Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1073: Master Huo’s Life Will Not Last Long, He Will Surely Die Within a Year

Chapter 1073: Chapter 1073: Master Huo’s Life Will Not Last Long, He Will Surely Die Within a Year

The Saintess gently touched the tablet in her arms, her lips as red as blood curving into a chilling arc, "Is it really her?"

The tightly clothed black-clad man replied in a deep voice, "Yes!"

The Saintess stood, cradling the tablet, her graceful and alluring figure seductive; her enchanting eyes ominously fixed on the black-clad man as she asked, "Has the Dragon Vein on Wenshi Mountain Peak been completely destroyed?"

Her prematurely deceased child had occupied the Dragon Vein for many years, just to devour the Emperor Energy and steal the malevolent force of the evil to reshape a physical body.

Now, after many years, her plans had been sabotaged, and all her efforts came to naught.

The Saintess’s hatred for Qin Ruan was bone-deep.

The black-clad man purse his lips, his voice trembling with fear, "Almost destroyed, the stele has shattered, and the evil has escaped."

Her eyes sparkled with a cunning gleam, squinting slightly as she asked again, "How is the third master of the Huo Family?"

Standing up straight, the black-clad man boasted confidently, "I personally inflicted heavy injuries on him; his days are numbered. Within a year, he will surely die."

"Good!"

Upon hearing this, a pleased smile surfaced on the Saintess’s lovely face. "Then it’s time I should meet them myself, Qin Ruan! Sooner or later, I will flay her and dismantle her bones!"

Only with Qin Ruan’s death could their Witch Clan rise.

The Saintess turned to look back at the ancestral altar, her blood-red lips parting slightly, her voice stern, "Heaven bless our Witch Clan!"

"Heaven bless our Witch Clan!"

"Heaven bless our Witch Clan!"

Everyone behind her echoed in unison.

The Saintess raised her hand, and everyone behind her fell silent. Suddenly, she called out, "Fusheng!"

The man in black stepped forward, "At your command!"

The Saintess’s gaze was cold as she looked out at the night sky; her small, frail body radiated a formidable presence, overwhelming everyone in the room until they nearly couldn’t breathe.

They all awaited the Saintess’s next command eagerly.

The Saintess raised her hand to her beautiful face, her fetching lips curling into a seductive smile, her voice even more bewitching, "I want to go to the Capital City, gather all our forces there, and I personally will destroy the Huo Family!"

"Yes!"

Fusheng, the man in black, removed his connected black hood, revealing a handsome face, his expression filled with eager excitement.

The Saintess gazed down at the tablet in her arms, her pale, beautiful fingers gently caressing the cracked tablet, her voice tender yet sinister, "Mianmian, mother will avenge you. Once I kill those who hurt you, my son, you are destined to rule the Human Realm!"

Fusheng clasped his hands together, his tone firm, "The young master will have his day under the sun!"

The Saintess gently lifted her chin, her demeanor proud, "It is inevitable!"

...

Wenshi Mountain Peak.

Qin Ruan had destroyed the old lair of the puppets and noticed a significant change in the aura here.

Standing on the summit, she felt a faint Emperor Energy coming towards her, the entire mountain radiating a dim glow at night. The color was red, intermingled with rainbow lights, primarily purple and red tones, some appearing red.

Observing the overall shape of Wenshi Mountain Peak, it surprisingly resembled a dragon; this unique geographical formation was clearly a Dragon Vein!

A dragon is a geographical lineage; soil is the dragon’s flesh, stones are its bones, and vegetation its hair.

Yet all along, Qin Ruan had been oblivious to this.

Previously, Wenshi Mountain Peak seemed to have been disguised with illusion, making people only notice its enchanting beauty but pay no attention to the Emperor Energy spreading from within it.

Such a geographical wonder, where Emperor Energy condensed, should have been noticeable immediately.

Qin Ruan, however, had overlooked it. She strongly suspected that the child’s corpses guarded by numerous puppets on the mountaintop were using an Evil Technique to suppress the Dragon Vein.

Qin Ruan investigated Wenshi Mountain Peak intently, feeling the mountain’s pained whimpers, the powerful dragon Qi had been stolen, and the Emperor Energy was significantly weakened and no longer sufficient to guard the Dragon Vein, showing signs of collapse.

Though this area was near the outskirts of the Capital City, it was closely connected to the Cabinet in the city.

The location of the Cabinet ran through the Dragon Vein’s heavenly and earthly energies. The dragon veins of the world originated from Kunlun Mountain, the most imposing Dragon Vein, whereas the Capital City’s Dragon Vein was a heavily guarded safe core.

With Wenshi Mountain Peak being so close to the Cabinet of the Capital City, if the Dragon Vein here collapsed, it would undoubtedly impact the grand scheme.

Qin Ruan’s fine eyebrows were tightly knitted, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her mind and body vacant, quietly listening to the Dragon Vein’s pained whimpers.

For now, she couldn’t think of how to compensate for the stolen Dragon Vein energy; all she could do was ensure its continued survival.

Qin Ruan opened her eyes, which shone with golden radiance, and raised her hand to slash her fingertip with a Wind Blade; blood beads swarmed out of the wound.

One after another, the crystal clear blood beads swiftly floated in midair, spreading into a string of blood.

With the loss of blood in her body, Qin Ruan’s face grew pale.

After the wound had healed, Qin Ruan controlled the countless blood beads in front of her with her palms. The beads, tinged with red, danced in the air, purposefully flying towards crucial positions of the Dragon Vein.

"Roar—"

The moment the blood beads hit the ground, a dragon’s roar emanated from Wenshi Mountain Peak.

The mountain was enveloped in a faint golden light that appeared and vanished momentarily.

The surrounding flowers, grass, and trees all paled in comparison to the noble and gentle aura emanating from Qin Ruan, who stood proudly at the peak.

The cold wind in the air became tender, caressing Qin Ruan’s exquisitely beautiful cheeks.

This was Wenshi Mountain Peak’s response and gratitude to her.

Inside Longjun Villa.

Lying weakly in bed, Huo Yunjiao heard the powerful and domineering dragon’s roar, his sexy thin lips curling into a pleased smile.

His Ruanruan was truly clever, not only disrupting the plans laid out here for many years but also recognizing the damage to the Dragon Vein and using her own cultivation to repair it.

Such a clever and decisive girl!

"Cough cough..."

Huo Yunjiao propped himself up from the bed, attempting to get out of bed.

Huo Qiang, standing by his side, quickly walked forward to support him.

With his assistance, Huo Yunjiao reached the window, his deep eyes gazing towards the distant white light as he hoarsely said, "Go bring Madam back."

"Yes—"

Huo Zhi, standing by the door, received the order and departed.

Everyone at the Longjun Villa heard the dragon’s roar. Their eyes turned toward the window, looking east where the dawn lightened up a corner of the mountain, adding a mysterious touch to the already breathtaking scenery.

That night, everyone was shaken.

Just a while ago, as they prepared to upload videos and photos they had captured to the internet, they discovered there was no network connection.

Later, a group of people burst into their room and took all their electronic devices.

When their phones were returned, all the supernatural evidence captured that night had been destroyed.

They then received a call from a certain department that recited all their family details spanning three generations, and pertaining to the events of that night, repeatedly warned them not to divulge any information. They would soon have someone contact them to sign a nondisclosure agreement.

This change made everyone restless.

Some things, and some people, must not be trifled with.

Like the events that had transpired that night, they were controlled by a powerful force.

As Qin Ruan descended the mountain, the paths became smooth.

Interestingly, when she had ascended the mountain, the road was rugged and blocked with scattered rocks.

She looked back at the position of the dragon’s head, and a gust of breeze blew past, rustling the hair by her ear as if urging her to move forward.

Qin Ruan tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and continued to descend the mountain, her steps light. With each step, she felt a warm energy surge from below.

Not long after, Qin Ruan met Huo Zhi coming up the mountain to fetch her, along with the Hidden Guards following her.

Seeing their figures, Qin Ruan’s expression slightly changed, instinctively asking, "How is Third Master?"

Huo Zhi bowed his head, respectfully saying, "Madam, the master is all well."

Knowing that Third Master was safe, Qin Ruan’s heart gradually settled, then furrowed her brows, asking, "What are you doing up here?"

As Huo Zhi walked beside Qin Ruan, he supported her arm while they continued down the mountain, replying, "Master sent me to pick you up."

Qin Ruan casually asked, "Has any Demon caused trouble in Longjun Villa?"

"No, but the guests staying at Longjun Villa have been noisy, clamoring to leave."

"We’ll leave this matter to Tianxing Tea Team, it’s not right for us to intervene."

"Hmm—"

They descended the mountain quickly.

When they returned to Longjun Villa, the sky was already slightly bright.

Even though she knew Third Master was alright, Qin Ruan immediately went upstairs to see him as her first action.

The moment the room door was opened, the sight of the tall and graceful figure standing by the window clearly reflected in Qin Ruan’s eyes.