Chapter 13749 Don't dream

Chapter 13749 Don't dream
However, just when Qin Xianglan thought that the matter was over, Ling Xiao suddenly spoke, his tone full of sarcasm:

"Are you stupid, woman? I haven't locked you up like a prisoner for such a long time, and I have already released you from your restraints. Whenever you want to leave, you can just raise your feet and leave. I will never stop you. After all, you have no value to me now, right?"

As Ling Xiao spoke, he crossed his arms over his chest with a nonchalant look on his face.

Qin Xianglan was startled for a moment after hearing Ling Xiao's words, and then a relieved smile appeared on her face:

"It seems so. Whether I am by your side or not, the Qin family will pursue you relentlessly and even intensify it in order to protect the interests of the family. In this case, my so-called hostage is really meaningless... But thank you anyway!"

Qin Xianglan's voice was soft but firm, with a different light flashing in her eyes.

"Don't thank me!" Ling Xiao put his hands behind his head and slowly lay down on the grass. He looked up at the jewel-blue sky with a sneer on his lips.

"To you, I am a complete villain. Not only did I damage your reputation, but I also broke both of your arms. You should hate me to the core. A person must have a purpose in life, right? Hatred may also be a motivation."

"No, I still want to thank you!" Qin Xianglan's eyes became more determined. She took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"It was you who made me see clearly the hypocrisy of the Feather Clan, the indifference of my father, and the selfishness of the Qin Family. From today on, I will no longer live to please others, and I will no longer be a tool for the Qin Family to seek benefits. I will live for myself and pursue my own life."

"How you outline and unfold your future life trajectory is entirely your personal choice. It has nothing to do with me anymore." Ling Xiao was dressed in a black robe that rustled in the strong wind in the valley, like a ghost haunting in the dark night, emitting a mysterious and cold aura.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes were frosty, just like the twinkling stars in the cold night, without any warmth, and like a sharp blade, cutting straight across Qin Xianglan's face.

His voice was bone-chilling, like ice that had not melted for a thousand years, and it echoed slowly in this empty and silent valley, faintly revealing a heart-pounding determination, "If fate plays tricks on us and we meet again in a narrow road, then we will stand in opposing camps and become irreconcilable enemies."

"If the day really comes when we become irreconcilable and tense, I would rather fall under your sword without reservation and die to show my will, than lose my dignity for the sake of living in disgrace!" Qin Xianglan bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, which almost sank into her pink skin, and a faint trace of blood seeped out.

Her eyes were filled with a desperate determination, as if she was about to fight to the death in the next second. As soon as she finished speaking, she tapped the ground with her toes, and her figure was as light as a butterfly flapping its wings to fly and about to break free from its cage, and like a dazzling stream of light, instantly cutting through the sky.

All he could hear was the sound of the wind, as if it was playing a sad song for her departure. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from Ling Xiao's sight, leaving behind an empty silence, with only the sound of the wind whistling in the valley, as if sighing for this unfinished fate.

"Don't..." Ling Xiao subconsciously stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something, but his fingertips only touched the icy cold air. His head drooped, and his palm rubbed the back of his neck vigorously, his face full of annoyance, and his facial features were almost wrinkled.

Looking at the direction where Qin Xianglan left, the figure had long disappeared, leaving only a vague afterimage. He secretly complained in his heart, why did he feel that he was entangled by this woman? In the days to come, I am afraid that I will be entangled in trouble and there will be no peace.

At this moment, the whole valley was terribly quiet, like an island forgotten by time. Only the occasional sound of the wind was heard, like weeping and complaining, as if whispering unknown secrets. Qin Xianglan had disappeared completely, leaving only the empty valley, echoing with Ling Xiao's long and lonely sigh.

Just when Ling Xiao was filled with melancholy and helplessness, the Demon King's slightly teasing voice, like the cry of a night owl, suddenly sounded from the magic needle space without any warning, like thunder exploding out of nowhere:

"Hey, kid, from my perspective, that little girl seems to have some extraordinary feelings for you. You must remember that the long road of cultivation is full of thorns and dangers. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces.

"Don't let love easily blind your mind, especially for those of us who are demonic cultivators. Once you fall deeply in love, it's like stepping into a place of no return. You will be in unbearable pain in the future, and your life will be worse than death!"

"There's no need for you to point fingers and preach to me!" Ling Xiao waved his hands impatiently, with disgust evident on his face, as if the Demon King's words were disgusting poison.

His eyes rolled around like a cunning fox, and he suddenly changed the subject, as if he had thought of something extremely important: "From your tone, you sound so happy and proud. It seems that you have successfully merged the last secondary clone. Tell me, how powerful is your clone now?"

As Ling Xiao spoke, he leaned forward, his nose almost touching the magic needle, his eyes revealing eager anticipation, he couldn't wait to know the powerful strength of the Demon King's clone, as if that was his reliance for doing whatever he wanted in this cruel world.

When the Demon King heard this, he fell into a brief silence, as if he was carefully recalling his own power and carefully feeling the powerful aura after the fusion. The wind in the valley became more and more violent, as if cheering for the awakening of this power.

After a moment, his voice sounded again, with a hint of imperceptible pride: "Although I am not considered a top-tier expert in this vast world full of powerful people, there are really few people in this small territory of the Dazhen Dynasty who can compete with me head-on. I can barely be called an invincible existence."

"Oh my god, so powerful? Then I can walk sideways in this Dazhen Dynasty, and no one dares to mess with me?" Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly widened and almost popped out of his eye sockets. His face was full of shock and excitement, and a blush quickly climbed up his cheeks.

In his mind, he had already imagined himself as majestic and invincible, as if he was already standing on top of the world, accepting everyone's worship. He imagined himself walking on the streets of Dazhen Dynasty, with everyone retreating in awe. The scene made him tremble slightly, and his excitement was beyond words.

"Don't have such a pipe dream!" The Demon King snorted coldly, his voice full of contempt for Ling Xiao's fantasy, as if it was an extremely childish and ridiculous idea.