The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 630 - 269: The Expelled Young King_2

"You really are ..."

Ye Hanjun propped up Ye Liuying, opened his mouth, but ultimately couldn’t suppress the words that came to contradict his action, couldn’t help but feel:

"Just one skill from Absolute String almost wiped out the entire team of Ye Xuezhu."

"Only an immovable iceberg left, under my control of Mo, supplemented by Huazhu, GuaGua, and the collective firepower of Goose Immortal, breaking it is just a matter of time."

"But you, you began with the Dance of Broken Wings, leaving not even a sliver of a chance for her."

"Is it really worth it? You need at least a month to recover, and that is only if you take spiritual material for conditioning every day... For the mere Ye Xuezhu, why go so far?"

Ye Hanjun wasn’t blaming, there was just a hint of helplessness.

Ye Liuying silently swallowed a bottle of herbal juice, not being able to summon any hint of color to her face.

After several deep breaths and sitting still for a while, she finally eased the near fainting discomfort, and barely said:

"Of course it is worth it."

"If Ye Xuezhu were to lose to you, it is fine. After suffering for some time, she would eventually recognize reality."

"But she ended up losing to me, this humiliation will hurt her so much she will feel it all over her body."

Ye Liuying paused for a moment more, then said again:

"As for me, I vented my anger, with a clear conscious mind."

"It’s just a month. As long as I hang in there, it will definitely accelerate my growth."

After considering for a while, Ye Hanjun gradually agreed to Ye Liuying’s thoughts.

No matter how much he had given for this fight, the final result was that Ye Liuying made Ye Xuezhu taste death and experience pain.

For the Night Family’s young king with such a high reputation, it not only hurt her body, but also her soul.

If Ye Xuezhu is slightly weaker, it might lead to her total collapse.

"Alright, this month, we will live in obscurity, not going anywhere, and hide."

Ye Hanjun scanned the shattered battleground, the uprooted ancient trees, and shook his head. He started a fire, burning it all.

...

"Chant!!"

Outside the Demon Dragon Island, the dragon chant resounded through the sky.

The Yushi Clansmen who were sparing, paused their battles as if connected by an invisible thread.

"This sound... seems like someone got blasted out of Demon Dragon Island?"

"Two months have passed and finally someone failed!"

Ye Yu patted Ye Chenmu’s shoulder while ignoring the blood still dripping from his forehead, he excitedly said:

"Let’s go! Quick, let’s go see!"

"I wonder who it is? Could it be Ye Hanjun or Ye Liuying? Hahaha, if it’s really them, I need to find some ’reporters’ or ’photographers’ to permanently record their defeated selves!"

Putting on a coat casually, stopping the bleeding with some medicine, Ye Yu led Ye Chenmu and two other clansmen, hurried out of the underground training space.

"Hm? Ice attribute?"

A few people who were sensitive enough to sense it, couldn’t ignore the icy aura even from a distance.

Their footsteps slowed down involuntarily, they looked at each other and approached cautiously.

Ahead, there was a temporary altar.

There is a jade stage on the altar, made from excellent Xuan jade. Injured people just need to lay on top and in general it can effectively reduce the pain and relief injuries.

Of course, at this moment, this Xuan jade stage doesn’t matter.

Ye Chenmu, Ye Yu, Ye Xiao, Ye Yaxin, the four of them saw the family’s elder.

Additionally, there was also an immeasurable ’Xuan Light Bird’ standing on the ground, with light rays emitting from its forehead, making the jade stage brilliantly colorful.

"It’s not right, it really is the aura of cold ice..."

"Among the people participating in the dragon hunt, besides Xuezhu sister, is there any other person with an ice attribute position?"

The light was too dazzling, the life field of the top-tier Fond Spirit was too astonishing, four people cannot see who the injured person was they tried hard to think.

Ye Xiao scratching his head while thinking hard.

"It’s not necessarily related to the position."

Ye Yaxin hummed and kindly reminded:

"If one was defeated by the Ice type Demon Dragon, the body may absorb the ice frost energy, which can also give off a similar aura."

"Right!"

Ye Xiao slapped his own palm with his fist, his tightened brows relaxed:

"If it’s said that way, if they are defeated by an enraged sister Xuezhu, it can also lead to this situation."

"However ... it can’t really be Ye Hanjun or Ye Liuying, right?"

"Although I am looking forward to their defeat, since they have the confidence to come, should they still be able to hold up for a year or a half, and then get eliminated, right?"

The more they discuss, the bigger the suspense in their hearts.

Ye Chenmu also stretched his neck subconsciously, waiting for the dazzling light to fade so they could get the first look at the person.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood that had been stuck in the throat, was spewed out with her head tilted back.

Ye Xuezhu suddenly rose up, looked at her naked body, appeared to be completely unscathed.

But her thoughts were still stuck at the moment before she passed out, her mind was filled with the black fists falling from the sky.

"Thud!!"

Ye Chenmu, Ye Yu, Ye Xiao, Ye Yaxin, the four of them all stepped back in unison.

Ye Chenmu had the fastest reaction, he applied a rune patch to his leg, turned his head and ran.

The remaining three were one beat slower, they instantly felt the pair of eyes filled with murderous intention, fixed on them.

"Snow ... Sister Xuezhu ..."

"How is it you... I thought it was Ye Liuying..."

Ye Yu was trembling, realized that he might have said the wrong thing, hurriedly changed the subject and pretended to be surprised:

"What happened? Did you encounter the strongest Demon Dragon on the island?"

"Or is it... Sister Xuezhu, you advanced to the 6th rank, so you were kicked out of the Demon Dragon Island and disallowed from practicing here?"