C15 (1/2)

Liu Yun was shocked by the Underworld King's expression and words, she was pale and could not help but retreat, she felt that in front of the Underworld King, he was no longer as indifferent, he was like a drawn out knife, causing Liu Yun's heart to palpitate.

Perhaps the King of Hell had realized that he had lost control of himself just now, so he quickly changed his mindset. He then said to Liu Yun: ”Forget it, you will stay here for the night. You can leave tomorrow morning!”

After saying that, the King of Hell left without looking back.

After the King of Hell left, Liu Yun's heart that was hanging in his throat was slowly pushed back down again, but after calming his emotions, Liu Yun felt that he could not stay here any longer, and had to leave quickly.

Facing this temperamental Yama, she was truly afraid, afraid that he would use her as an offering whenever he was in a bad mood. Thinking of this, Liu Yun quickly started to clean up the mess.

The clothes that Liu Yun wore earlier had already been cut open by the rapist, and the clothes that she was wearing now looked a little fat, and the material was also very rough, so it must have belonged to her. Liu Yun thought that she had helped her change clothes when he was unconscious.

As for Qiu Niang, he had even misunderstood her when he first woke up. Now, not only did he eat her meat porridge, he was even wearing her clothes. Liu Yun felt that he should thank her.

She felt that she needed to thank him in person so that she could show her sincerity. Therefore, in the end, she could only place the bundle that she had already tied onto the desk in the room. She sat on the chair that Yama Minamiya had been sitting on just now, and waited for Lady Qiu to return before thanking her before leaving!

Just when Liu Yun was putting down the bag, she heard a clanging sound outside the house that sounded like weapons being unsheathed. She was shocked and quickly got up. After standing up, she opened the window and looked out!

When Liu Yun looked out of the window, he almost cried out in surprise. He saw that outside, the King of Hell was practicing his swordsmanship bare-chested in the blazing sun.

Under the scorching sun, the muscles on the body of the King of Hell were firm, forming a stark contrast with his gentle and elegant jade-like face. However, the color of his skin and flesh depended on the color of his neck.

What surprised Liu Yun the most was the scars on the King Yan's body. Behind his bare shoulder, Liu Yun could clearly see the wounds on the King Yan's body, some of them were only a few centimeters away from his heart, they seemed to be recounting the experiences the King Yan had gone through in the past few years.

Seeing that body full of scars, Liu Yun was both surprised and touched. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would have been hard for her to imagine that under the blade king's clean white clothes, there would be such a badly damaged body.

At the same time, she somewhat understood that the King of Hell's cold blood and ruthlessness were tempered by this body full of scars. If he was not cold, if he was not ruthless, then the next wound that would appear would be his death talisman!

The silver blade shone brilliantly as it fluttered in the sky. The King of Hell was practicing his saber technique in the middle of the courtyard like an eagle. The long blade danced in his hand and the radiance reflected by the blade illuminated the entire courtyard.