Chapter 389
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On the other side, Ye Wushuang carried Ye Feifei away from the restaurant.
“Does it still hurt?” Ye Wushuang asked.
“Not anymore. It’s just that my head feels dizzy, like everything is spinning around,” Ye Feifei murmured, leaning against her brother’s shoulder in a daze.
“Brother has broken his promise again, letting someone hit you,” Ye Wushuang said with a hint of self-reproach.
“No, it’s not your fault,” Ye Feifei replied. “I’m just too weak. If I were as strong as you, I wouldn’t be bullied.”
Ye Wushuang smiled gently. “You don’t need to be. I’ll protect you for a lifetime.”
“Actually, that’s not acceptable,” Ye Feifei insisted. “I’ve said it before. When I grow up, I’m going to protect you too!”
At that moment, Qing Shiyu caught up with them. She looked at Ye Feifei, then at Ye Wushuang, and finally sighed in exasperation, “When will you stop being so impulsive?”
Ye Wushuang laughed. “When no one dares to lay a hand on Feifei.”
“I’m not joking,” Qing Shiyu said urgently. “Zhou Zhe is dead. Zhou Yuanding will never let this go. You’d better hurry home and activate your family’s defensive array. Otherwise, you’re as good as dead.”
“Do you know who Zhou Yuanding is? He’s a first-rank Grand Marshal, a powerful warrior in the Tengen realm,” Qing Shiyu added.
Ye Wushuang smiled calmly. “Don’t worry. If he dares to come to the Ye Mansion, I’ll take care of him.”
“Just you?”
“Just me,” Ye Wushuang replied confidently. “It seems I won’t be able to teach you swordsmanship today. Let’s make it another day when we’re back at the academy.”
With that, Ye Wushuang carried Ye Feifei away. Qing Shiyu stood there for a moment, stunned, then suddenly seemed to remember something and rushed toward the Qingyun Pavilion…
Now, only the Qingyun Pavilion could save Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang brought Ye Feifei all the way back to the Ye Mansion.
“What happened?” Liu Yuemei asked anxiously, seeing Ye Feifei’s pale face and the bandages around her head.
“I ate too much and got a stomachache. I bumped my head on the wall…” Ye Feifei whispered.
“Nonsense!” Liu Yuemei’s eyes turned to Ye Wushuang, as if she were interrogating him.
“Mother, I didn’t cause any trouble,” Ye Wushuang explained. “It was someone else who picked a fight, but it’s all settled now.”
Liu Yuemei knew her son was no ordinary person now and didn’t ask further questions. She quickly took Ye Feifei to change her clothes.
At that moment, Old He was standing beside Ye Wushuang. Seeing Ye Feifei’s injuries, he understood that the young master had encountered trouble. He quietly asked, “Master, shall I call for Lords Wang Pengyuan, Xu Wenyuan, and Lei Chengtian…?”
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “No need. You can handle this trouble.”
“Ah?” Old He was taken aback. “I’m only at the ninth rank of the Condensation Pulse realm now…”
“Not for long,” Ye Wushuang replied with a smile.
Meanwhile, as Ye Wushuang returned to the Ye Mansion, the news of Zhou Zhe’s death was spreading at an incredible speed.
“Unbelievable! This is outrageous!”
In a luxurious mansion in the capital, a thunderous roar echoed through the air.
“Someone dared to kill my son, Zhou Zhe, right here in the capital! This is absolutely outrageous!”
In a grand hall, a middle-aged man in a tight-fitting outfit took a step forward and shouted, “Zhou Qing, Zhou Mang, gather the household troops and follow me to the Ye Mansion!”
“I’ll never rest until I’ve killed Ye Wushuang and avenged my son. I’ll never be called Zhou Yuanding if I don’t!”
“No, it’s not just Ye Wushuang. I’ll make everyone in the Ye Mansion pay for my son’s death!”
The Zhou family warriors, filled with anger and determination, marched toward the Ye Mansion in the eastern part of the city…
On the streets, warriors rode their fiery-maned horses, charging through the city with an air of menace.
“Who are they? So arrogant!”
“Shut up! Don’t you even know who Grand Marshal Zhou Yuanding is?”
“There’s no war going on now. Why is the grand marshal so furious?”
“It looks like the news is true!”
“What news? Tell me quickly!”
“I just heard that Zhou Zhe was killed at the restaurant. I thought it was a rumor.”
“Are you kidding? Who would dare kill Zhou Zhe? Isn’t he still a student at Qingyun Academy?”
“Zhou Zhe has always been a scoundrel, using his father’s position to bully people, even killing entire families. He deserved it.”
“It’s said that Ye Wushuang did it!”
“The same Ye Wushuang who recently became famous at Qingyun Pavilion as an alchemist?”
“Yeah…”
As Zhou Yuanding led his troops with a fierce determination, more and more news spread, causing the entire capital to erupt into chaos.
At the same time, in the Holy Alchemy Pavilion, Sheng Wuwei also received the news…
