The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity-Chapter 480 - 478: For Her, I Am Willing to Give Up My Life

"Do the affairs of the Luoshui Clan have anything to do with you?"

Only then did Qin Zhao realize that from the start, encountering Luo Han had been a setup.

He had orchestrated it all himself.

Apparently feigning weakness, he let her drive away the female ghost to help him.

"Luoshui Clan?"

Luo Han let out a light chuckle, "What is that even supposed to be?"

There was a hint of disdain in his voice.

Clearly, he didn’t regard this small tribe of the Human World highly.

Faint blue glows flashed before her eyes as illusion butterflies flew toward Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao, constraining Luo Han, intended to use a barrier to keep the illusion butterflies at bay, but they penetrated her barrier nonetheless.

The beautiful yet bewildering butterflies gave Qin Zhao a sense of immense danger.

An illusion butterfly flew into the center of her forehead, and she instantly lost consciousness.

Luo Han reached out to embrace her waist and lifted her up horizontally.

Black spells materialized at his fingertips, and a vortex passage formed on the ground.

Just as Luo Han was about to take Qin Zhao away, a powerful presence rapidly approached from afar.

"Let her go!"

A cold and piercing voice sounded.

Luo Han was all too familiar with this voice.

A hint of amusement in his eyes, he effortlessly dodged Chu Yan’s attack.

Chu Yan dared not use his full strength, worried that Qin Zhao might get hurt.

His gaze fixed on Luo Han, his cold phoenix eyes filled with intense malice.

The beauty mark under his eye was as red as blood, surrounded by an aura of death.

"If you don’t want to die, let her go now."

Luo Han actually set her down.

He placed Qin Zhao gently on the ground, but many light blue illusion butterflies floated around her.

Chu Yan’s pupils shrank upon seeing these butterflies.

These were Netherworld Butterflies from the very end of the Abyss.

Emerging in swarms, even immortals after Ascension would struggle to deal with them.

Chu Yan promptly charged toward Qin Zhao, but Luo Han suddenly spoke, "Don’t come any closer. If you startle my Netherworld Butterflies, I’m afraid there’ll be one corpse and two deaths."

His steps halted, "What did you say?"

"One corpse, two deaths."

Luo Han chuckled lightly, visibly satisfied by Chu Yan’s change in expression.

The look he gave Qin Zhao also grew more tense.

"What exactly do you want?"

Chu Yan withdrew his gaze, striving to stay calm.

It was clear to him that Luo Han had not harmed Qin Zhao yet, implying he wanted to use her as a bargaining chip for negotiation with him.

As long as there was room for negotiation, everything was negotiable.

Although that’s what he thought, his hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.

The phrase "one corpse, two deaths" incessantly echoed in his mind.

"I’ve heard that King Chujiang has a special Fate Diagram and high cultivation. I want to borrow something from you."

Luo Han paced slowly near Qin Zhao.

Externally, he appeared to be a handsome youth with an exotic charm, but the depth and command in his gaze as he looked at Qin Zhao were not those of an average youth.

It was evident that his true age was not as simple as that of a young man.

Upon hearing Luo Han’s words, Chu Yan understood that his true target was not Qin Zhao, but himself.

"What do you want?"

"Divine Bone."

Luo Han stopped in his tracks, his gaze towards Chu Yan laden with meaning.

"Qingyan God, with your Seven Evil Fate Diagram, even your Divine Bone is unlike any other’s. I don’t wish to take all of it, lest you become a Mortal. Surely a small piece is alright?"

Divine Bone was something only immortals possessed.

Without it, one could no longer be an immortal.

An immortal’s body is made up entirely of Divine Bone, with the spine being the most critical.

"Which piece?"

"Let’s take a piece of the Finger Bone."

Luo Han actually wanted the spine, but he understood what kind of man Chu Yan was and knew he couldn’t fully trust him.

If he was too demanding, it could very likely enrage Chu Yan.

In such a case, both could be harmed greatly, a loss not worth the risk.

And his approach to Qin Zhao had been all for the sake of Chu Yan’s Divine Bone.

There was no need to complicate matters.

"Take it."

A bloody object flew towards Luo Han.

He hastily caught it; it was a segment of Chu Yan’s left little finger.

Where Chu Yan was standing,

the ground to his left was stained with a lot of fresh blood. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

But he remained unchanged in expression, standing in place as if the person who had just cut off his little finger wasn’t him.

Luo Han put away the finger bone, and along with it, also stored the Netherworld Butterfly.

He gave Chu Yan an odd look, suddenly feeling a bit regretful.

Chu Yan’s swift actions made him think that if he asked for a spine, Chu Yan would have given it to him.

For this woman, he might even give his life.

Everyone said Chu Yan was deeply devoted, but he hadn’t expected him to go this far for a woman.

Although all bones of an immortal are Divine Bones, once one is lost, it can never be regrown.

There is a punishment in the Immortal Realm that involves stripping immortals of their bones to degrade them to mortals.

Such degraded beings can never ascend again for all eternity.

"Tch, what a loss."

Luo Han sighed, but now was not the time for him to back out.

Because the moment he stored the Netherworld Butterfly, Chu Yan had already taken Qin Zhao away.

With his lover back by his side, Chu Yan had no interest in settling scores with him.

Qin Zhao’s complexion was very pale, which worried him.

What’s more, Chu Yan had discovered that there was a Netherworld Butterfly inside Qin Zhao.

Seeing him hurry off, a black fog began to rise from Luo Han’s body, and he vanished from the spot as well.

Chu Yan first took her to a secluded cave in the mountains and forced the Netherworld Butterfly out of her body.

Fortunately, the Netherworld Butterfly had not yet harmed Qin Zhao and the child in her belly.

He guessed this must have been Luo Han’s contingency plan.

Chu Yan stared at Qin Zhao on the stone bed, his eyes gradually reddening.

Several times he reached out, intending to touch her abdomen, but then carefully withdrew his hand.

She was pregnant and hadn’t told him.

What was he to do if something happened to her and the baby?

At that thought, Chu Yan couldn’t help shedding tears.

He didn’t care at all that he had just cut off one of his own fingers.

If Luo Han had really asked for his spine, he would have given it.

As long as Qin Zhao was safe.

As long as their child was safe.

Without thinking, Chu Yan took Qin Zhao’s hand and pressed it to his lips, staring unwaveringly at her unconscious form.

"Can’t you let me be with you?"

His voice was low, choked with sobs.

"Always being out there alone, what if you encounter danger?"

Tears uncontrollably began to fall again.

"Qin Zhao, you might as well kill me."

Chu Yan lifted his hand and wiped away the tears on his face.

Unexpectedly, a delicate hand offered him a tissue.

Chu Yan looked wooden for a long time, dumbly staring at the tissue.

"Why are you crying?"

Qin Zhao’s voice came through, snapping him back to reality.

"Zhaozhao."

He looked at her with tear-filled eyes, his voice full of grievance.

"Idiot."

Qin Zhao muttered, reaching out to wipe the tears from his face.

Why was he such a crybaby?

She remembered that in his previous life, he seldom cried.