Chapter 171 – He Disappeared? (1/2)

Chapter 171 – He Disappeared?

“Noooo!”

Ye Qingniu’s face was uncannily pale; as he opened his large eyes looking at the golden spear turn around and fly towards Qinghan. He could do nothing, but release a desperate howl.

“Noooo!”

On the other side, the two girls, Qingcheng and Qingwu, uttered a shriek of terror. There were no tears on their faces, because horror had held their young hearts hostage, giving no room for misery at this moment. Sainan was also petrified, just like Feng Zi and Hua Cao. Hua Ruoruo stopped his attack, Ye Ping froze in the middle of his fight without noticing his bleeding, while Feng Huo also halted and held down his sword. As if everyone was frame-frozen, and their attention was fully absorbed by the flying golden spear. Due to the high speed, the spear eventually appeared like a streak of golden light, rendering an overwhelming destructive force. As it drew closer to the battered Qinghan, everyone’s heart was further tightened.

“Qinghan, wake up!”

Ye Tianlong’s ground-breaking sound broke the suffocating silence at the scene. Because of the sharpness of his scream, everyone’s ears felt temporarily impaired, for they could hear nothing but some buzzing noises. Even the colossal Luo Shen Mountain was shaking a little bit. Of course, Ye Tianlong did it intentionally; he aimed to wake up Qinghan with this thundering howl, so that Qinghan might escape that devastating stab!

Qinghan was indeed, neither dead nor unconscious. He could feel the agonizing pain of his injuries, almost all over his body, from his bones to his inner organs. Also, he was quite sure that something was flying in his direction, at an unimaginable speed.

When he heard Qingcheng and Qingwu’s exclamations, he had tried to get up and tell them not to come over. But… he had failed to make a single move. He was undergoing the healing process brought about by the bronze ring. Unlike any other time, the gentle healing flow, which was released from the bronze ring, circulated throughout his body several times. But, in the end, only some surface wounds had been healed, as his bones and organs were still greatly damaged. Given the severity of his injuries, it would probably take a whole day to fully recover.

When the earsplitting roar of Ye Tianlong had reverberated in the air, however, Qinghan had felt the overwhelming momentum behind him. Although he didn’t have a clue what that thing was, he did know that he would be utterly smashed into bits and pieces, if he was hit by it.

At that critical moment, all the past events had flashed through his mind, including the humiliations he had suffered back in the Ye Castle, and the girls that had so deeply loved him. How could he die? Neither had he saved his sister yet, nor had he shouldered his responsibility for Qingwu, nor had he slept with Qingcheng as any normal couple would do. Plus, the seductive lady boss back in the An’yue Hotel, he would one day go back there and tell his woman how powerful he had become. Most importantly, the oaths he had made in front of his deceased mother weren’t at all fulfilled.

So many unfulfilled wishes and promises!

Qinghan never felt such a strong desire for survival, which somehow transformed into the last strength he could utilize to release a little bit of Battle Qi. With his left palm slightly opened, he struggled to slam it towards the white fog nearby…

- Bang! -

As he expected, a faint white light appeared and bounced him back several meters.

What a narrow escape! The golden spear flew just across Qinghan’s body, and pierced into the white fog. Despite all this luck, the turbulent air flow brought about by the spear scrapped on Qinghan’s already wrecked skin, which left his bones to be exposed. It was, actually, too horrible to look at.

- Bang! -

The moment the spear collided with the white fog, there came an even brighter light following a thundering explosion. Afterwards, a two meter wide hole was created by the colliding force. Inside the crevice, only pitch darkness could be seen. It was a stark contrast when one compared the whiteness of the outside and the darkness inside, as if the whole mountain was a giant beast, and the hole its mouth, ready to devour anyone daring to come close.