Chapter 1182 - The Complex Emotions of the Demon Race’s Young Master

Chapter 1182: The Complex Emotions of the Demon Race’s Young Master

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the dead of night, Ling Chuxi gently caressed the jade pendant that Huangfu Qingjue had left for her, unable to fall asleep for a long time. Qingjue, where was he at the moment, and what was he doing…?

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Chuxi held the jade pendant and fell asleep.

Little Red quietly slipped out of her pocket and a handsome figure appeared in front of the window with a strange flash of light. The red-haired handsome youth stood there quietly.

Under the dim moonlight outside the window, Zhen Ye stared at Ling Chuxi’s beautiful face for a long time.

“My injuries are finally healed and I can now freely transform into a human. But if I transform into a human, how can I appear next to her? Does that mean that I should leave?” Zhen Ye’s eyes flashed with reluctance and longing that even he himself did not notice. He felt at a loss.

“Oh right, revenge. I haven’t taken my revenge yet.” Zhen Ye’s eyes suddenly flashed as he thought of something. “Her strength is getting stronger. With my current strength, there is no hope of revenge. Why don’t I just continue to stay by her side and wait for an opportunity?”

After a long while, Zhen Ye finally found a reason to convince himself to continue staying.

A faint red light flashed, and Zhen Ye returned to his previous squirrel-like appearance. He entered her pocket, and not long after, he fell asleep. He slept exceptionally soundly.

As for the others, this night was destined to be a sleepless night.

“Young Sect Leader, did you succeed?” Aunt Yi was pleasantly surprised by Yi Li’s return to the meeting point. But when she saw her big pig head, she was stunned. Yi Li was injured from battle? But her return must have meant that she had succeeded, right? Aunt Yi suddenly became happy again.

“She is very strong.” Yi Li shook her head.

“What? Even the Underworld Beast Contract Technique couldn’t kill her?” asked Aunt Yi in astonishment. Her surprise was quickly replaced by disappointment.

The Underworld Beast Contract Technique was the strongest contract technique in the sect. If that couldn’t even kill Ling Chuxi, then her strength had reached a terrifying level. How could she ever find a chance to take Ling Chuxi’s life?

“The Underworld Beast Contract Technique can’t be used just because you want to,” said Yi Li said lightly.

“Then what should we do? What should we do?” Aunt Yi was so anxious that she spun around and muttered to herself, “Once Huangfu Qingjue comes back, we won’t have another chance. Moreover, her strength is getting stronger by the day. She has even learned the forging technique of the Gongxi clan. If this continues, it will be difficult for us to take revenge.”

Aunt Yi felt guilty and was afraid that the truth of the sect leader’s death would be exposed. She had been hoping that Yi Li could get rid of Ling Chuxi as soon as possible. After hearing such news, how could she not be anxious?

“Don’t worry. Other than the Underworld Beast Contract Technique, our Beast Blood sect still has many beast-taming secret techniques. Moreover, the next lunar eclipse is coming soon. At that time, the Underworld Beast Contract Technique can be used,” said Yi Li.

“That’s good, that’s good.” Aunt Yi finally felt relieved.

Because of her secret affair with Chu Fengyun, she had been grounded by the sect in the early years and lost the opportunity to learn the sect’s profound secret techniques. She was only able to learn the Demon Emperor Beast Blood Great Array that was passed down from her ancestors. Therefore, in terms of beast-taming techniques, her strength was far inferior to Yi Li’s.

“Aunt Yi, do you know anything else about Master’s death?” asked Yi Li suddenly with a faint tone.