Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 698: Hell has no door, yet you insist on breaking in, you’re courting death!

Chapter 698: Chapter 698: Hell has no door, yet you insist on breaking in, you’re courting death!

"Ahhh!!!"

Shen Ran couldn’t bear the lethal force of Lan An’s thousand-year-old demonic power, letting out a shriek from his mouth.

The seemingly light and harmless leaves sliced through his skin and flesh like sharp blades.

The silhouette of Shen Ran the opponent had transformed into could no longer hold, revealing a real hideous face soon.

He wore ragged clothes on his body, his soul was as thin as a skeleton, his cheekbones quite high, and his eye sockets sunken.

This particular appearance was none other than the Starved Puppet.

From below Lan An’s right shoulder, tree branches, with every leaf it shot out, kept on growing without stop.

A countless number of blade-like leaves swarmed towards the Starved Puppet to attack.

In a blink of an eye, the opponent was tormented to raise the white flag.

"Enough, it hurts! Spare me!!!"

The Starved Puppet, whose soul still retained the skeletal figure from when it was alive, grimaced, letting out a chaotic shriek.

Lan An was unmoved and intensified his attack instead.

Each leaf shot out didn’t miss its mark and perfectly attacked the soul of the Starved Puppet.

Su Wang, who stood behind Lan An, was stunned by the bizarre scene before him.

His understanding of twenty years was overturned.

The Starved Puppet, still producing chaotic shrieks, cries of intense and harsh pain, entered into the ears of Qin Ruan, who was approaching the room.

She saw Su Wang guarded by Lan An at his back, and also the real face of the Starved Puppet.

Huo Qiang and Huo Zhi wanted to go in the room with her, but Qin Ruan stretched out her hand to stop them, "You wait outside the door."

She hurried and walked over to Su Wang. Grabbing his sleeves, she spoke in a deep voice, "Zilan is downstairs, go find her."

"Why did you come?!"

Both Su Wang and Li Zilan had the same reaction to the sight of Qin Ruan.

They did not want Qin Ruan to appear at the moment.

Especially under the clear circumstance of her being pregnant, they were even more worried about her safety.

"You go ahead!"

Qin Ruan didn’t have time to explain to him.

She dragged Su Wang to the door and handed him over to Huo Qiang: "Keep an eye on him!"

Just as Huo Qiang caught Su Wang, the door was closed from inside by Qin Ruan.

"Ahhahaa!! It hurts so much!!!"

"Spare me, I will never eat human again!"

The moment the door was closed, the mournful cry of the Starved Puppet passed into the ears of the three outside the door.

Their faces were indeed very expressive.

They even doubted whether their ears had heard wrong.

Inside the room.

Qin Ruan stood at the door, met with the cold glance of Lan An as he looked back.

In a cold voice, he asked, "Should I tear him apart?"

His tone was very casual, as if he was asking Qin Ruan about day-to-day chores.

"Leave it, I’ll do it!"

Qin Ruan took steps closer, her gorgeous face firm as water, and a cold murderous look in her eyes.

Lan An withdrew the Starved Puppet he was controlling with his demonic power.

The latter was wrapped around by a faint black mist, its soul unstable, sitting down on the ground.

The joy of being able to breathe made the Starved Puppet feel like it was alive.

The recent experience felt like a painful death before being alive.

No, it should be said that it was much more painful than waiting for death during life.

With unbearable hunger in his belly, he was eager to absorb human energy or to eat fresh flesh and blood.

Qin Ruan walked past Lan An without stopping her steps.

She walked up to the Starved Puppet, looked down on him from a high position, the light in her eyes dreadfully cold.

A pleasant scent wafted towards her.

The Starved Puppet suddenly looked up, showing his greedy and hideous face.

His shiny black eyes were fixated on Qin Ruan’s belly.

It was the flavor of food that tempted him to take action, to devour the delicacy into his belly.

The Starved Puppet licked his lips, he made swallowing motions with the Adams apple on his skinny neck.

Qin Ruan’s expression transformed drastically, the depths of her pupils darkening, her already displeased visage clouded with gloom.

The other party dared to target her unborn child, they were indeed courting death.

Qin Ruan reached out and touched the top of the starving puppet’s head.

"You refuse to take the road to heaven but insist on intruding into hell, you are seeking your own doom!"

Without giving the starving puppet a chance to retort, she began absorbing the Blood Evil Energy pervading its body with the nether power in her hand.

Just as it had taken a moment to catch its breath, the starving puppet was thrown back into excruciating pain as its soul was torn asunder.

The agony was so severe that it couldn’t even cry out for help or beg for mercy.

The puppet’s already grotesque features became even more terrifying and monstrous, its eyes popping out uncontrollably due to the sheer pain.

Both bloody eyeballs fell to the ground, rolling around the worn-out floor like real objects.

The Blood Evil Energy was instantly sucked dry by Qin Ruan.

The hand she had placed on top of the starving puppet’s head began to descend slowly.

Her fair and soft hand directly pierced through the puppet’s now weak and transparent soul.

"AHHHHH!!!"

Finally, the starving puppet was able to let out a painful scream.

Its hoarse voice rose high in pitch, almost puncturing eardrums.

Qin Ruan extended her other hand slowly.

A slight tearing sound rang out.

She had actually torn apart the evil puppet with her bare hands.

The broken pieces of soul were casually flung onto the ground, with the head flung against the nearby wall as if it were a ball.

If it were a solid entity, a dull sound would certainly have been heard.

Qin Ruan continued.

Her method of doing things was simple and brutal, without any fancy tricks.

The frightening part was that she was obviously doing a violent act, yet it felt as though she was arranging flowers in an art class, every move filled with aesthetic grace.

Lan An stood behind her, watching everything with a calm gaze.

The scene unfolding before him was so familiar that there was no surprise or change in his expression.

Qin Ruan casually threw the final piece of softened structural tissue on the ground like trash, leaving nothing in her hands.

She clapped her hands, her eyes focused on the scattered debris derived from the epidermis, connective tissue, muscle, and neurological tissue.

Even with no trace of blood, the scene was enough to give anyone the chills.

Lan An was skilled at reading people’s expressions. He walked forward and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to clean up?"

Qin Ruan concealed the danger within her eyes. Confusion was revealed in the stare she fixed him with.

"Lan An, do you know me? Why do I feel like you are..." She hesitated for a bit before saying: "Are you trying to please me?"

Qin Ruan’s directness might make people uncomfortable.

Yet to Lan An, it couldn’t get any more real.

He pursed his lips, his face revealing a hint of a smile.

The icy, handsome countenance became alluring and captivating because of the smile, enchanting everyone who laid eyes on him.

His gaze towards Qin Ruan gradually softened.

"You, you are doing well."

He did not directly answer Qin Ruan’s question.

Qin Ruan frowned, her voice cold: "I don’t like having people around me who have inscrutable motives, it makes me uncomfortable."

Lan An was a demon, furthermore, he was a powerful demon.

Having such an unknown creature around her posed potential danger.

Lan An shook his head at her and said clearly and firmly: "I am not."

Qin Ruan gave him a deep look.

She didn’t believe a single word he said.

Having learned numerous lessons, how could she easily trust others?

Qin Ruan’s red lips parted slightly: "Once the issue with the Huangjue Tree is resolved, you and Lingfeng should return to Qi Mountain."

Lan An nodded: "I need to."

He had to take Lingfeng to Qi Mountain, then return to Capital City.

After all, not only was Qin Ruan here, but his old friends were also present.

Having waited for so many years, he finally saw the chance for everyone to reunite.

Such a golden opportunity, how could he possibly miss it?