Chapter 207
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At this moment, Tian Yunyan ignored the others and simply glared at Ye Wushuang, his tone cold and hard: “Release my son!”
“Release him?” Ye Wushuang took a step forward and stomped on one of Tian Mo’s severed hands, unleashing a burst of energy that crushed it into minced flesh. Tian Yunyan’s face turned ashen at the sight. Even if Tian Mo’s hands had been severed but intact, the Tianji Mansion had ways to reattach them. But now, Ye Wushuang had just ground one of his son’s severed hands into pulp.
“Release my sister,” Ye Wushuang demanded.
Beside Tian Yunyan, the woman spoke coldly, “Ye Wushuang, do not seek death. If we strip your sister of her bloodline spirit, we will not kill you. We will let you live. To us, the only thing we need from the descendants of the Ye Clan is their bloodline spirit. Killing you would be meaningless. But if you continue to act impulsively…”
The woman’s words were cut short as Ye Wushuang took another step forward and crushed Tian Mo’s other severed hand underfoot. “Release my sister!” he repeated.
“I release,” Tian Yunyan’s eyes were bloodshot, and his face was contorted with fury.
The woman, Liu Furong, was taken aback for a moment, then she said, “Tian Yunyan, you…”
“Liu Furong!” Tian Yunyan snorted, “I will take responsibility for all the consequences!”
Liu Furong frowned but walked over to the blood-red jade slab and unlocked the chains. Ye Feifei was held by one of Liu Furong’s hands, looking at Ye Wushuang, whose body was covered in torn flesh, and tears streamed down her face.
“It’s okay, Feifei,” Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “It’s okay…”
Ye Feifei forced back her tears and nodded.
“Bring my sister over here,” Ye Wushuang said, looking at Tian Yunyan and Liu Furong.
“Release my son first,” Tian Yunyan demanded.
“Oh?” Ye Wushuang sneered, “You think I’ll release him first when you have the upper hand? What are you thinking?”
Tian Yunyan’s face turned ugly, but he grabbed Ye Feifei and threw her out. Xiao Yuan quickly caught her.
“And my mother!” Ye Wushuang said again.
“Humph!” Tian Yunyan coldly threw Liu Yuemei out, and Ye Qingfeng hurriedly caught her.
“Uncle Qingfeng, Xiao Yuan,” Ye Wushuang finally said, “You all leave here first.”
“Shuang’er!” Ye Qingfeng’s expression froze.
“I’ll be fine,” Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “I can handle this.”
Seeing this, Ye Qingfeng gritted his teeth and, together with Xiao Yuan, Xu Qiuyuan, and Wang Xueqi, left with Liu Yuemei and Ye Feifei.
“Brother…” Ye Feifei’s voice sounded.
Ye Wushuang turned around and smiled, “Go.”
At this moment, in the inner hall, more than ten Ningmai Realm experts, as well as Tian Yunyan and Liu Furong, all stared intently at Ye Wushuang. At his side, only Old Crane remained.
Tian Yunyan said coldly, “Ye Wushuang, now, can you release my son?”
Ye Wushuang, however, directly asked, “Why did the Tianji Mansion target my Ye family?”
“Because of the bloodline,” Tian Yunyan replied, “The power of the bloodline is something you cannot comprehend. Many outsiders covet it. By taking the bloodline spirit from the Ye family and transplanting it into others, it is possible to awaken the bloodline of consumption.”
“So, after Ye Wentian left, the Tianji Mansion was the mastermind behind the persecution of the Ye Clan, and the Qin Clan, Chu Clan, and other major families were all accomplices!” Ye Wushuang said.
Tian Yunyan frowned, “Ye Wushuang, release my son.”
“Release? What kind of daydream are you having!” Ye Wushuang’s words fell, and with a swift motion, he slit Tian Mo’s throat with his sword. Blood gushed out uncontrollably.
“Aaaah!!!” Tian Yunyan roared in fury, “Ye Wushuang, you are courting death!!!”
