Chapter 772: Infuriation

ep-set eyes.Tingyun had been wailing nonstop. Han Yun and Yun Si outside the door didn't know what had happened inside, so they immediately rushed in.Yunliu immediately became alert. He looked toward...Men didn't take An Xue Tang seriously at all, so they weren't on guard against her. When she angrily charged over, he didn't even dodge.

In his eyes, An Xuetang dared not do anything to him. Who knew that An Xuetang had already taken silver needles in her hand at some point. After getting close to the man, the silver needle in her hand directly pierced the man's water points and chapter gate points.

Theoretically, with the silver needle piercing him, this man should have collapsed quickly. But he merely let out a grunt before launching an attack at An Xue Tang with fiery rage.

Fortunately, Feng Ming was fast enough. He immediately pulled An Xue Tang away, but he himself couldn't dodge in time and took the palm strike for her.

The man seemed to be serious, his palm strike carried no mercy. Even Feng Ming, who possessed profound internal energy, suffered a slight injury to his internals.

Feng Ming, in order to prevent An Xue Tang from noticing, just let out a muffled groan at an angle where she couldn't see him. He didn't show any sign of being hurt.

However, An Xuetang knew he must be injured. Facing the man's rage, An Xuetang couldn't concern herself with Feng Ming right now.

After being ambushed by An Xue Tang, a raging fire of anger burned in the man's heart. His crimson eyes, filled with murderous intent, glared at An Xue Tang as if he wanted to tear her limb from limb immediately!

"An Xuetang, even now you dare to make trouble under my very nose"

The man gritted his teeth and finished the sentence. With a whoosh, he immediately appeared by Mo Yunjing's bedside. An Xuetang and Feng Ming didn't have time to stop him, his large hand already clamped onto Mo Yunjing's neck.

An Xuetang's face changed abruptly, and she almost instinctively shouted, "Stop."

The man narrowed his eyes, his gaze heavy with meaning as he fixed it on An Xue Tang. "I thought the Northern Frontier Princess would be so bold because she didn't care about your lives at all, but it seems that isn't the case."

An Xuetang knew her true feelings had been exposed. She wouldn't deny it now, after all, denial was pointless. This man wasn't a fool; even if she denied it, he wouldn't believe her.

"Yes, this Queen admits she still wants to take the King of Beijang and her brother away from this accursed place. But the moment you didn't fall just now, this Queen has made up her mind. This Queen will stay! This Queen will stay and help heal that beauty for you, but this Queen has conditions."

The man let out a cold snort. "Northern Border Princess, it seems you still can't see the situation you're facing. At this point, you dare to bargain with an old man"

Although An Xue Tang is at a disadvantage now, she is not intimidated at all. At this moment, her determined eyes are fixed on the man in front of her:

"This concubine dares! Because this concubine has absolute confidence to say, the Sleeping Beauty you care about, only this concubine in this world has the ability to cure her!"

Now, An Xuetang raised her head and spoke with conviction, so much so that even Feng Ming had no reason to doubt her words.

The man's hand on Mo Yunjing paused. An Xuetang's firm tone and expression actually ignited hope in him instantly. For some reason, he actually believed that the woman who had been bedridden for over ten years could be cured by this little girl.

His dark, deep eyes stared at An Xuetang for a moment before he spoke:

"If you dare to play tricks on this old man again, I will not only make sure you both die without a place to bury you, but I will also completely separate you from the Northern Border King, ensuring that even in death, you will never be able to meet!"

Perhaps he understood the mind of loving someone, so this time threatening An Xue Tang was indeed hitting her weak spot.

An Xuetang clenched her fists slightly, "This palace won't allow you this chance."

After speaking, An Xuetang pointed at Mo Yunjing whose neck had been gripped by him, "Now can you let go"

The man let go of Mo Yunjing with a grunt, he was just trying to scare him, he never actually wanted to hurt him.

After he let go, An Xuetang rushed to the bedside and touched Mo Yunjing's neck with some guilt.

At this, the man spoke again, "Do you have any guarantee she'll wake up"

An Xuetang hesitated for a moment, her hand still resting on Mo Yunjing's neck. After a silent pause, she spoke, "Fifty percent."esting an audience.”Zhao Yan and Zhao Yu'er both subconsciously glanced at each other. Zhao Yu'er didn't know what she thought of, she jumped up.Zhao Yan didn't even have time to stop her, Zhao Yu'er...