Chapter 868: The Xia Family's Destruction (14)
Translator:EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor:EndlessFantasy Translation
"Since you've already married another, why would you continue to court me? I then decided to get together with the Oracle Tian Xing yet you had come back! You even promised me that once you get the position of Young Master Xia, you would immediately make me your true wife! I believed your words so I had abandoned the Oracle Tian Xing and followed you back to the Xia family home!" Qiu Na widened her eyes and turned her hateful glare away from Xia Ming, redirecting her attention to Xia Chuxue. At that moment, her face no longer displayed any hatred, all that was left was disappointment.
"Xue'er, everything I've done has all been for your sake. Yet, in the end, you're only interested in saving your own neck?"
Qiu Na's words were filled with hopelessness. She probably never thought that Xia Chuxue would have turned out to be such a weakling.
"However, it's a good thing that I still have Ling'er. I still have her."
Qiu Na smiled suddenly and her smile was like a blossoming flower. She then turned and walked towards Xia Chuling who was lying in a pool of blood.
Xia Chuxue had wanted to speak up as she watched Qiu Na's stumbling figure but in the end, she chose to keep her mouth shut.
Xia Chuling lay in the pool of blood with wide eyes as if she had something she wanted to say. Blood flowed continuously from the back of her head and soon dyed the floor beneath her a bright red.
Qiu Na gently scooped Xia Chuling's body up into her arms and brushed her hand over her wide eyes, closing the little girl's eyelids. Qiu Na had a simple and elegant smile on her face and no longer displayed the maddened look she previously held.
"Ling'er, don't be afraid, Mother is going to keep you company now. In the future, we can leave this place, far, far behind and we'll never see these people again."
Slam!
After she finished talking, Qiu Na slammed her hand with all her might against her own chest. She immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and her face turned ashen. The entire group watched as she held Xia Chuling's body close to hers and slowly crumpled to the ground.
"Sl*t!" Xia Ming spat as he stared icily at Qiu Na's crumpled figure. A cold, nonchalant smile has appeared on his face. Shortly after, he turned towards Gu Ruoyun and said, " Yun'er, your enemy is now dead. This destruction had begun because of Qiu Na so our previous grievances can be written off. I promise that from now on, you and Yu'er are my only children. No one else can surpass the place both of you hold in my heart."
Gu Ruoyun stared at Xia Ming's shameless face and a small smile appeared on the corners of her lips.
"While it's true that all this had started because of Qiu Na, I still believe that you are the main culprit!"
Xia Ming's expression changed rapidly, "Yun'er, if you insist on killing me, you will be cast into the eighteenth hell never to be reincarnated!"
Boom!
All of a sudden, a cold look flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed little boy standing next to Gu Ruoyun. A demonic smile appeared on the corners of his lips and, without waiting for Xia Ming to react, he threw a purple flame at him, igniting Xia Ming's entire body with a loud whoosh.
"Eighteenth hell?" The little boy smiled evilly, "Even if she enters hell, she, as Zixie's master, is destined to reign over hell! Who would dare to oppose her then?"
His voice was youthful and delicate yet it rang into every ear and shook them to the very core. Xia Ming's eyes widened in shock. He ignored the agony he felt from the burning flames and stared fixedly at the little boy's cherubic features.
"Are you saying that your name is Zixie?"
Zixie!
That's the name of the Ancient Divine Phoenix!
This little guy is the Ancient Divine Phoenix? Could it be that Gu Ruoyun has already formed a contract with the Ancient Divine Pagoda?
Impossible!
That was definitely impossible!
In the past, she had never been able to form a contract with the Ancient Divine Pagoda. How was she able to complete the contract in six years?