Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 697: Little Evil, How Dare You Run Riot In Front Of Me!

Chapter 697: Chapter 697: Little Evil, How Dare You Run Riot In Front Of Me!

Qin Ruan felt a bit better after resting for a while.

Noticing something abnormal in Li Zilan’s voice, she straightened up and looked at her.

Li Zilan stood right in front of her, and Qin Ruan could sense an overwhelmingly strong presence of the Blood Evil Spirit.

Her brows furrowed deeply, she asked in a stern voice, "Where are Su Wang and Shen Ran?"

Li Zilan’s face was a mask of terror. "Something happened to them upstairs, you need to stay away from here!"

She reached out to push Qin Ruan away, wanting her to get far away from here.

Before her hand could even touch Ruan, her wrist was gripped firmly by Huo Qiang.

His eyes, cold as ice, glared at Li, his voice icy as he said, "No need for any physical contact, just say what you have to."

Li Zilan’s wrist ached severely, the light in her eyes disintegrated, incapable of focusing — a sure sign of severe fright.

Qin Ruan freed Li Zilan’s wrist from Huo Qiang’s grip.

Surprisingly, her voice was much softer, "What happened to Su Wang and Shen Ran?" she asked.

Li Zilan was shaking, tears uncontrollably spilled from her eyes.

She grabbed Qin Ruan’s hand, her voice trembling, "There’s something unclean upstairs, Su Wang went to save Ranzi, you need to leave, Qin Ruan, something isn’t right here."

Qin Ruan gently padded Li Zilan’s shoulder, she spoke, soothingly, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."

Her voice was soft, like a gentle stream of water, but her eyes flashed a chillingly ruthless gleam, a killing intent radiated from her quickly spreading outwards.

Qin Ruan held Li Zilan closer and turned her gaze toward Lan An.

She was about to say something, but Lan An was already nodding, "I will go and check."

And just like that, Lan An vanished from sight.

This left Li Zilan utterly speechless.

She clung to Qin Ruan, feeling as if she was in the middle of a dream, everything seemed rather unreal.

Qin Ruan handed Li Zilan to Lin Hao, "Zilan, rest here for a while, I’m going upstairs to check."

"No, Qin Ruan, there’s something filthy upstairs!" Li Zilan gripped Qin Ruan’s hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Qin Ruan’s eyes reflected a layer of frost, "Did you see it?"

Li Zilan hadn’t seen it, yet she knew it existed.

She had seen clearly that something was wrong with Su Wang and Shen Ran.

The fearful atmosphere upstairs, an intoxicating danger of being on edge between life and death, made her sense the evil presence.

Li Zilan clung to Qin Ruan’s hand and said through her tears, "It exists! Believe me."

Her sanity seemed to be on the verge of breaking, her speech was somewhat disorderly, and enunciation of each word was unclear.

Qin Ruan patted Li Zilan’s head, her voice soothing, "I know, I know, don’t panic. Don’t worry, the people I brought with me can handle it, you go rest in the car."

With great effort, she managed to pull her hand away from Li Zilan’s grasp, wasting no more time, she, along with Huo Qiang and Huo Zhi, who came out of the car, headed upstairs together.

Meanwhile, upstairs.

The moment Su Wang turned around to find Shen Ran, an unnerving, frenzied crunching noise was resonating.

As he approached, the sound became more distinct.

He shakily pulled out his phone from his pocket, turning on the screen.

At that instant, he was merely a few steps away from the bathroom.

Su Wang called out, "Shen Ran?"

"Crunch..."

All he received was a horrid response of consuming noises.

Su Wang mustered the courage and took a couple of steps forward.

He stood in front of the bathroom door, pointing his phone’s screen inside the room.

Severed limbs and disjointed body structures were scattered on the floor, every inch was bathed in blood.

The small bathroom was akin to a river of blood, with no spot left untouched by the vivid crimson.

What made Su Wang’s scalp prickle was the familiar figure squatting in the bathroom, with their back facing him.

Shen Ran was squatting on the floor, his hands seemed to be holding something, his head bobbed incessantly.

The unnerving crunching sound came from him.

Su Wang’s legs felt weak. He leaned on the bathroom door frame to maintain balance.

He tried to call out again, "Shen Ran?"

The voice was so quiet it was barely audible.

Let alone Shen Ran in the restroom, even Su Wang doubted that any sound had come from him; he had merely moved his lips.

"Crunch... Crunch..."

After the two hasty chewing sounds, the restroom became quiet.

Soon, Shen Ran tossed something behind him.

Without thinking, Su Wang reached out his hand to catch it, only to feel something sticky.

The sensation of holding the object was eerie and cold.

The edges of what he was touching had a soft dusty feel to it.

Su Wang dropped his gaze slowly. Taking advantage of the light from his mobile screen, he saw a bloodied, white bone in his hand.

What his fingertips felt were the bits of meat that hadn’t been chewed clean.

"Ugh!"

Su Wang bent over and vomited.

He went limp, and his fingers loosened over the bloodstained bone with bits of meat on it.

"Crack!"

The fresh clean bone fell to the ground with a crisp, dull sound.

Shen Ran turned his head, his eyes pitch-black with no visible whites.

Blood smeared all over his face and the handsome features twisted horrifyingly, littered with chaotically arranged chunks of red and white flesh.

Seeing Su Wang standing at the doorway, the pupils of Shen Ran’s black eyes sparkled.

After spying the exquisite meal before him, he stuck out his blood-red tongue and eagerly licked his lips.

Shen Ran stood up, his feet left the ground, and slowly floated towards Su Wang.

Still bent over, vomiting, Su Wang was unaware of the impending danger.

His entire body gave a shake. Fear and disgust welled up within him, making it hard for him to even stand.

Tears blurred his vision, and suddenly a pair of legs appeared abruptly.

If the feet hadn’t left the ground, and there wasn’t blood splatter all over, Su Wang would have still thought that this was his good friend.

His head lowered, the anxious sweat on his forehead formed beads and fell onto the ground in big splashes.

Shen Ran stood in front of Su Wang, baring his teeth in a grin, revealing his mouthful of blood-red sharp teeth.

He reached out to touch Su Wang, with the intent to continue his feast.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Shen Ran was thrown into the restroom, his body crashing against the porcelain sink.

The collision was very powerful.

By normal human standards, Shen Ran should either have broken his waist or suffered a severe injury.

However, as if nothing had happened to him, he stood up and glared furiously at the door.

Lan An pulled up Su Wang, shielding him behind.

In his cold, icy eyes, he fixed his gaze steadily on Shen Ran in the room.

"You’re asking for death!"

A harsh and coarse voice echoed.

Shen Ran’s eyes, devoid of white, were trained on Lan An, wishing he could debone him and guzzle his flesh and blood.

A smirk appeared on Lan An’s handsome face, his eyes icy, his voice frosty. "A meager starving puppet-man, daring to act wildly in front of me!"

The demonic energy that he unleashed spread ruthlessly throughout the room.

This was an overwhelming demonic energy that could not be summoned without thousands of years of cultivation.

A thick black fog surrounded Shen Ran, almost swallowing him up.

"I’m going to eat you up!"

He charged at Lan An wildly.

Lan An swung his right hand, the arm transforming into a branch of the Lan An tree.

The leaves on the branch, like wind blades, flew towards the charging Shen Ran.

From start to end, Lan An’s face remained placid, devoid of any solemnity that one might expect when facing an adversary.

Apart from the contempt, his behavior displayed an air of composure.