The whole family is insanely eavesdropping on my thoughts Chapter 634
Chapter 634: Shan Shan’s Bloody Trial
“No… no, let them go!” Shan Shan’s voice was still childish, carrying no threat whatsoever.
Mai Feng tried to cover his mouth, but Shan Shan stood tall, chest puffed out, stepping forward. “I… I am your Master!”
“Let them go!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, mocking laughter erupted around them.
“Hahaha! You’re our Master? You little brat, looks like you have a death wish!”
“Audacious! How dare you impersonate our Master!”
“Besides, our Master is not one to be soft-hearted!”
“Tonight, let’s make you the first sacrifice!” The cloaked man grinned menacingly, his open palm transforming into sharp claws.
With a swift motion, his claws lunged straight for Shan Shan’s chest.
Yet Shan Shan showed no fear. Though his power was volatile and uncontrollable, the Evil Miasma protected him, ensuring his safety.
Just as the razor-sharp claws were about to pierce his chest, a powerful force yanked him backward.
In that instant, Mai Feng unleashed a surge of strength and threw himself forward.
Schlick…
The sickening sound of claws tearing through flesh.
Warm blood splattered onto Shan Shan’s face, seeping into his eyes, nose, and mouth. His pupils dilated in horror, frozen by the gruesome sight.
Mai Feng’s chest—pierced through by those merciless claws.
Blood dripped, forming a crimson pool beneath him.
The claws withdrew in an instant, and Mai Feng’s body slackened, collapsing at Shan Shan’s feet.
As his blood soaked into the array inscribed on the ground, the formation flared with blinding brilliance.
Staggering backward, Shan Shan’s black eyes were filled with terror. He stumbled forward, falling to his knees beside Mai Feng.
“Who… who told you to save me?!”
“Wake up, wake up!!” Shan Shan’s voice cracked, raw with anguish.
Mai Feng opened his mouth, choking on his own blood, gasping for breath.
He grasped Shan Shan’s hand, gripping it with all his remaining strength.
Tears streamed down Shan Shan’s face. “I… I’m not your little brother!” I’m not your little brother!!
Mai Feng’s pale lips curled into a faint, feeble smile.
His voice barely a whisper, almost inaudible: “I… I know.” I know you’re not my little brother.
His eyes lost focus, growing distant and empty.
Shan Shan’s face, drenched in blood, twisted in unprecedented fear.
His eyes burned red, and an eerie transformation took hold—his pupils shifting into a demonic scarlet hue as an uncontrollable surge of Evil Miasma burst forth from his body.
But before he could react, the pitch-black earth beneath them seemed to split apart.
A scorching golden light flooded the battlefield, banishing the darkness.
Descending from the heavens, Lu Chao Chao appeared, clad in a flowing green dress, her hair ribbon loosened and fluttering in the wind. In her grasp was the legendary Sunshine Sword, her presence divine and commanding.
Sensing the outpour of Evil Miasma, the black-cloaked followers turned their gazes toward Shan Shan.
Master!
It was truly their Master!
What incredible fortune—after all this time, they had unknowingly lured their true Master back home!
As Lu Chao Chao landed, she radiated the aura of a war goddess, her presence alone striking fear into the black-cloaked cultists. Their eyes burned with rage at the sight of the Sunshine Sword in her hand.
“Lu Chao Chao! You again!” Their hatred flared like wildfire.
Years ago, when the Evil Miasma shattered the Heavenly Dao, the Seven Sins were subdued by Lu Chao Chao. Their grudge against her ran deeper than the abyss.
“Lu Chao Chao, you ignore the road to Heaven and instead charge straight into Hell! Today, you will not leave alive!”
“You are no longer the Sword Sovereign Sunshine of old!”
The cultists activated an intricate web of formations, the ground beneath them glowing with ancient sigils.
“Sword Sovereign Sunshine, why not unleash your sword techniques? Are you afraid the Celestial Realm is already hunting you?” The cloaked man sneered darkly.
His laughter was cut short as the sky suddenly darkened, thick with ominous clouds.
An eerie presence filled the battlefield, as though this space had been severed from the outside world.
The cloaked man shuddered slightly—what was this? He could feel the presence of the Heavenly Dao!
Battle erupted between the two factions.
Trapped within the formation and wary of divine scrutiny, Lu Chao Chao fought cautiously, her movements restrained.
Before long, both sides suffered wounds.
“Lu Chao Chao, today you have nowhere to run! Hahahaha… Master, now is the time! Lu Chao Chao has yet to recover her full strength and stands alone without her seven disciples. This shall be her death!” one of the cultists shouted, turning toward Shan Shan.
With their Master by their side, Lu Chao Chao was doomed.
Finally, fate smiled upon them!
Lu Chao Chao’s eyes narrowed. “Is that so?”
She turned, her gaze locking onto Rong Xiang Shan.
“My dear little brother, won’t you lend your elder sister a hand?”
Her tone was light, but her words struck like thunder.
Shan Shan sat on the ground, cradling Mai Feng’s dying body. His cheeks, once wet with tears, had dried, leaving his face drained of emotion.
“Master, now is the time! Lu Chao Chao is cornered in the formation, her power waning!”
“Avenge our blood feud!”
Lu Chao Chao’s voice remained steady. “My own flesh and blood… what is there to hesitate about? Won’t you save your sister?”
The cultists froze in shock, turning their gazes between Lu Chao Chao and their supposed Master.
For a brief moment, the battlefield was consumed by silence.
Shan Shan’s face contorted in despair, his breath ragged. He hated this. He hated it all. Why had he ever run away from home?!
He shook Mai Feng’s dying body desperately. Mai Feng barely managed to open his eyes, his breath shallow, his gaze hazy and unfocused.
“Get up… let me die instead!” Shan Shan demanded, voice shaking.
This was hell.
A nightmare.
A true Bloody Trial.
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