Chapter 47.2: Mystifying Fog Spirit Bind

A wave of people then suddenly appeared that killed off all those evil people, saving that woman who was only barely breathing.

"Please….. I beg you….. Save….. my child….." The woman's breaths were gossamer thin, her blood covered hands clasped tightly around the man's hand, her voice coming out in a weak stutter, her life seemingly reaching its very end. "I….. won't live….. Save my child….. Save him….."

The other party was thrown into a fl.u.s.ter by that scene, although he wanted to save her, he did not know how and what he was to do at all.

"Slice open….. my stomach….." The woman's already slightly glazed over eyes suddenly became incredibly clear and bright, the resolute and incisive gaze shocking to see.

In the end, the men followed her wishes and retrieved the child out of her. That woman was already severely wounded and with this, the woman breathed her very last.

The woman was left behind in that field of snow, to forever rest under those grounds, while the child was brought back and adopted by that man. Just before the woman died, she had told him that the child's name was Lou Jun Yao.

His thoughts were then slowly pulled back to the present, that part of his memory filled with endless slaughter and aggrievement. The aura around Lou Jun Yao became unbelievably violent and brutal, his eyes turning a blood red colour in an instant.

But he recovered back to his senses very quickly, his lips curling up into a scornful smile, and continued walking forward seemingly unaffected.

All of this was seen by a pair of eyes hidden from sight.

[How is that possible? He's woken up from it so quickly!]

[That part of his memory should be the biggest dread that plagued his dreams. How could he possibly pull himself out from that so easily?]

[Is it possible that the current him really has no weaknesses! ?]

That dreaded dream to Lou Jun Yao in the past was indeed deeply etched in his memories and utterly unforgettable. But to him now, it did not affect him that much anymore. For no other reason than the fact back when he had just established the Dark Legion, he had already fully eradicated every single one of those people who persecuted his parents, where not one throughout their generations was spared, all of them suffering all kinds of torment till their deaths, and even the young children were not let off as well.

He, Lou Jun Yao had never been a good person. In fact, if one was to anger him, that person could possibly not ever enjoy a single day of peaceful sleep again.

This secretive and mysterious man with a highly eccentric personality would never let his enemies die a quick and painless death, but would dangle them slowly, to leave their hearts hanging by a thread, unable to enjoy peace for any extended period of time. Just as the other party had just started to let down their guard, they would suddenly die under unfathomable circ.u.mstances, and the expression on their faces just before they died, would definitely be one of pure terror.

There's a saying that went on like this. Vengeance is a dish best served cold.

And for a black bellied and devious man like Lou Jun Yao, his vengeance was determined by his mood at that time. All in all, anyone who offended him would come to regret that they had ever been born into this world.

When Lou Jun Yao reached further ahead, what met his eyes were many rare and beautiful sights of the world, peerless beauties whose looks could ruin entire cities and kingdoms, and he saw many miraculous elixirs and medicines that could greatly increase one's cultivation. Thankfully, all of that did not tempt Lou Jun Yao in the slightest.

It was till the end when he suddenly found himself pa.s.sing through a sea of stunningly beautiful flowers. All the red floral blooms swayed gently in the wind, a highly enchanting sight. Lou Jun Yao suddenly halted his footsteps and his face took on a slightly ugly shade.

[Darn it. Fallen for it.]

All the stunning scenery and ravishing beauties he saw when put together with the field of poppies before his eyes made him realize that they were all filled with an almost undetectable fragrance. At that moment, he felt as if all strength had been drained out of him, and even taking a single step was a little hard.

Bai Qiu that sly old fox had really been meticulous and astute, knowing that he would surely be careless.

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