Chapter 94

Chapter 94: Maybe I Saw Wrong

“Are you alright?” The man in black reached out and steadied Yi Nian.

Compared to Yi Nian coughing blood, the estate servant only swayed a little and showed no other problems.

The man’s frown tightened. “It doesn’t harm ordinary people.”

“Looks like the visitor isn’t friendly.”

“Yi Nian, hurry. That crazy woman is here…”

“She’s definitely here for Young Lord…”

“Damn… that crazy bitch is completely unhinged…”

Ling Feng sprinted over, panic written all over him. But the moment he saw the blood at Yi Nian’s mouth, his face changed.

“Yi Nian, what’s wrong with you?” His voice cracked. “Did something happen to Young Lord?”

This was the first time Ling Feng had ever seen Yi Nian hurt and bleeding.

Yi Nian wasn’t ordinary at all. He was…

Yi Nian raised a hand and wiped the blood from his lip.

“Young Lord is fine.”

Ling Feng’s jaw clenched. “Then what crazy woman—”

Yi Nian’s eyes narrowed. “What crazy woman are you talking about?”

“The crazy woman who did this to Young Lord…” Ling Feng swallowed hard.

Yi Nian’s pupils shrank.

It was her.

Qiao Qing Yan.

*

Qiao Qing Yan stood atop a pile of rocks, bored, and kicked the small thing in front of her.

“Move. I’m leaving.”

A little ball-shaped creature bounced in front of her, blocking her path and refusing to let her go.

“Weren’t you pretty capable just now?” she said, eyes half-lidded.

“Now—”

“Move.”

Qiao Qing Yan hadn’t expected the towering, fierce monster from a moment ago to suddenly turn into a fluffy little ball and start acting cute.

“So boring.” She tossed aside a bit of rootwood and turned to leave the bamboo forest.

At the edge of the bamboo forest, the fluff ball watched her figure grow farther and farther away. It couldn’t cross the barrier, so it could only hop in place angrily.

Qiao Qing Yan glanced sideways at it, chuckled, and walked off.

Looks like this world really wasn’t simple after all.

Even something like this still existed here.

*

“Where is she?”

“Huh? That crazy woman was still here just now. Why is she gone now?”

When Yi Nian and the others arrived, aside from a mess on the ground, Qiao Qing Yan’s figure was already nowhere to be seen.

“Seventh Young Master, since when did you keep a pet here?” Ling Feng stared curiously at the obvious patch of white fluff among the ruins. “I don’t remember seeing this dog before.”

Seventh Young Master’s gaze swept over the white fluff ball, then shifted away. He didn’t answer.

“You can take him down the mountain.”

Yi Nian and Ling Feng both stared at him in surprise.

The man glanced at the wreckage scattered everywhere, utterly merciless. “If you go down now, you can still make it back for lunch.”

“I won’t see you out.”

With that, he vanished, cold as mist.

Ling Feng rubbed his nose, as if he understood something.

“Seventh Young Master, when Young Lord wakes up, we’ll report everything to him.”

Yi Nian, however, kept staring at the bamboo forest barrier, brow furrowed.

“Are you sure it was her?”

Ling Feng blinked. “You mean that crazy woman?”

“Do you really think she can enter here?” Yi Nian’s voice was low.

Ling Feng’s confidence wavered.

Every special Ability User would be registered at birth.

But Qiao Qing Yan had no file.

Which meant she was an ordinary person.

And ordinary people couldn’t possibly enter this bamboo forest.

Back then, Ling Feng had only glanced from afar. He had simply thought that figure—and that woman’s white outfit—looked a lot like the Qiao Qing Yan he had seen the day before.

And besides, Young Lord only ended up like this after meeting her…

So he had assumed.

Could it be he really saw wrong…

“Maybe you saw wrong.” Yi Nian handed his phone to Ling Feng.

On the screen, a breaking-news headline flashed.

“A retired, washed-up Best Actress acts ambiguously with a popular male idol at the airport.”