Chapter 1062 - An Affectionate Saint, He Is

“Thank… you… for… not… killing… Zhi…Zhi… Achoo!” Zhang Yuhong also quickly thanked her, but he started to stutter even more than Deng Zaibei. He even sneezed heavily.

“Yuhong?” Zhang Shizhao found that not only did Zhang Yuhong started to stutter badly, but even his eyes had become cross-eyed.

“I simply did unto him what he did unto others. An eye for an eye,” said Ling Chuxi faintly. By doing this, it was obvious that she had avenged Feng Zijin and Deng Zaibei.

“Thank you, my Lady.”

“Thank… Thank you… Thank you, my Lady,” said Feng Zijin and Deng Zaibei at the same time.

Never would they have thought that Zhang Yuhong would one day end up like this, and in a much worse situation than them too. Obviously, the two of them felt much better. They were already grateful to Ling Chuxi for promising to heal them. They were definitely more so now.

Zhang Shizhao finally understood what was going on. He let out a long sigh of relief. It was just stuttering and having cross-eyed eyes. It wasn’t the best outcome but it was definitely better than being dead.

“Oh right, there’s also the problem of being lustful and lecherous. I also helped him with that. In the future, we don’t have to worry about him doing such things anymore.” Ling Chuxi added.

Zhang Shizhao’s heart tightened again. As a man, of course he understood what Ling Chuxi meant. Zhang Yuhong would never be able to continue the bloodline. For his unfilial son, it was probably an outcome worse than death.

“Sect Leader, I beg you to please reverse it. Our Zhang family only has one child, and we rely on him to carry on the family line…” Zhang Shizhao quickly pleaded. He had seen Ling Chuxi’s finger technique and knew that even with his strength, he could not cure Zhang Yuhong. Moreover, even if he could cure him, would he even dare to without the permission of the sect leader?

“Father… there’s…no… no need…for…that…that. My heart…already… already belongs… to someone… I won’t… phil-philander aga-again.” Zhang Shizhao had never thought that Zhang Yuhong would actually give up begging for mercy while stuttering.

At first, Zhang Shizhao thought that his son was only afraid that he would anger the sect leader. But upon closer inspection, he realized that his cross-eyed eyes were gazing at Ling Chuxi with deep affection. Could it be that this brat had really changed his mind and had fallen in love with the sect leader? This was really a sin, a sin!

Lan Xinyu and the others were drenched in cold sweat. He still had the guts to confess at this moment. Writing or uttering ‘I love you’ was no longer necessary. Just look at his face!

The corners of Ling Yichen’s mouth twitched, and he suddenly had the urge to pull out his sword. He just wanted to kill this guy, who pretended to be an affectionate saint, with one strike. What’s with the way he was looking at Ling Chuxi?

Ling Chuxi felt goosebumps all over her body and started to feel a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she would have made him blind and mute too. Little White lay on Ling Chuxi’s shoulder and yawned lazily, completely ignoring Zhang Yuhong. Such a character didn’t need to be taken seriously. Little Red poked his head out and squinted at Zhang Yuhong. He was speechless. How dare he like Ling Chuxi? This guy was not asking for death, but for something worse than death!