My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too
Chapter 127 - : The Death of a Holy Maiden Sect Strongman
Chapter 127: Chapter 127: The Death of a Holy Maiden Sect Strongman
âSister,â the silver-haired beauty was alarmed, wanting to go down and assist her sister, but her steps were hindered by Yan Jin. As her anxiety grew, with a bang, she struck out at Yan Jin with her palm.
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But with Yan Jinâs strength, how could he give her an opening? It was initially the silver-haired beauty who prevented Yan Jin from rescuing Mu Ruyue, but now their roles were reversed.
In the dusky evening sun, Ye Wuchen looked coldly at the black-haired beauty whose face showed fear, swiftly drawing a purple longsword with a whoosh.
The moment the Purple Sword was seen, Mu Ruyueâs body behind him trembled slightly.
âSilver Mask!â
That man with the silver mask was Ye Wuchen!
...
No wonder she felt a sense of familiarity, yet it was laughable that she never knew Ye Wuchen had always been by her side. In this moment, Mu Ruyueâs heart was filled with turmoil, uncertain of how to regard Ye Wuchen.
Was he that clean-cut youth who addressed her as âsisterâ upon their meeting, or the powerful and enchanting Silver Mask? Which one was the real himâŠ
âYou⊠you stop!â
Seeing Ye Wuchen approach her, the black-haired beauty truly felt afraid. She took several steps back, her face filled with terror as she said, âIf you let me go, I promise I wonât tell anyone about todayâs event. You can continue playing the fool; absolutely no one will suspect you. Otherwise, if news of your act spreads, the Sect Leader wonât let you off.â
Ye Wuchen slightly lifted his brows, a mischievous smile curling on his godly, handsome face. His purple clothes fluttered without wind, and a strong hostility surrounded the man.
Seeing this man, as formidable as Shura, the black-haired beauty trembled even more violently. Before she could beg for mercy, a flash of purple light swept past, and a gush of blood spurted from her throat.
Even in death, she had never thought she would die at the hands of a man not yet twentyâŠ
âNo!â The silver-haired beautyâs eyes reddened upon seeing her sisterâs death, and she let out a heart-wrenching cry, her attacks becoming more and more chaotic.
Thwack!
Yan Jin struck her chest with his palm, and the silver-haired beautyâs body flew out like an arrow leaving the bow, crashing heavily into the crowd. Blood gushed from her mouth, quickly staining her white hair red.
Her gaze remained fixed on the black-haired beauty, filled with boundless sorrow.
If it werenât for her former greed for power, they wouldnât have been swayed to join the Sect with the Holy Maiden Sectâs deceit. In the end within the Holy Maiden Sect, they were nothing more than the Sect Leaderâs toys.
Thinking of that man, the silver-haired beauty smiled.
He was so powerful and impressive, she too had fallen in love with him. Yet he was merciless and callous, capable of loving no one, his heart only harboring interest in benefits.
If it were a virgin genius, he would spare no effort to snatch her back to the Holy Maiden Sect, bathe in medicinal baths, and after a month be consumed by him to enhance his strength, but with each woman, he would only indulge once, never longing for a second time.
In this life, the one she most wronged was her sister, for it was her reluctance to leave the Sect Leader that led to such a tragic price for her sister.
Indeed, when one commits too many misdeeds, even Heaven canât stand by and watch.
âHahaha,â the silver-haired beauty laughed crazily, tears streaming down her cheeks as she laughed, âGhost King, I advise you, donât make an enemy of the Holy Maiden Sect. There are many secrets within the Holy Maiden Sect. However, I still want to give you a piece of advice; your fiancĂ©e has a somewhat special constitution. The Sect Leader will not give up until he has her, but all he wants is her virginity, and if sheâs no longer a virgin, sheâs useless to him.â