小优为爱而生下

Chapter 1873 - Possessed



Chapter 1873: Possessed

When he heard the low and chilly voice of the man on the throne, Han Rong immediately lowered his eyes. “I don’t dare. I’m here just to convey the news. I don’t dare to ask the Shadow Night Palace’s Master to take action.”

“Hmph!”

The black robed man snorted coldly. He glared with his sharp eyes squinted. “Han Rong, don’t think that I don’t know what idea you have in mind! In the beginning, you were just Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s servant. However, as a servant who deceived his master, your cultivation was abolished and you were driven out. If it wasn’t for your current master to help you possess someone’s body, you wouldn’t be able to stand in front of me! Who gave a person like you the right not to kneel in front of me? And who gave you the courage to take advantage of me? ”

The vicious voice came at once with a powerful pressure. Han Rong’s heart palpitated with fear. The breath of death shrouded him in an instant so that his legs turned to jelly and knelt down.

“No, I don’t dare.”

This man actually knew! He knew that he had possessed someone’s body and was even aware of the fact that he was originally Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s servant. How did he manage to investigate him?

Feng Jiu was also shocked to hear this piece of information. She glared at Han Rong. She couldn’t believe that this person was actually the Han Rong whose cultivation had been abolished by Xuanyuan Mo Ze.

It was him? It turned out to be him!

It was Han Rong who was motivated by revenge to destroy her Phoenix Empire. He killed so many Feng Guards in battle, caused her grandfather and grandmother to suffer so much, and brought calamity and even death to her uncle...

Her killing intent was raging as she looked at the person below. She had an urge to kill him!

The black robed man looked condescendingly at the kneeling Han Rong and said coldly. “Next time, even if you have some news, you don’t have to come here to tell me. The Shadow Night Palace is not a place where anyone can come at will!”

“Yes, I will take my leave first.”

Han Rong lowered his head, perhaps because he was intimidated by the black-robed man’s pressure. He didn’t even dare to raise his head. He just got up with his head drooped and retreated until he left the palace. After a certain distance, he breathed a sigh of relief, steadied his violently palpitating heart and left quickly.

Only he, who had experienced the despair of death, knew how good it was to be alive. Just because of this reason he was even more appreciative of what he currently had. But he wouldn’t let Feng Jiu and others go!

“The Ninth.” After Han Rong left, the black robed man called her out indifferently.

“Subordinate is here.” Feng Jiu jumped down from the column and saluted respectfully.

“Do you recognize him?” The black robed man’s eyes were half-narrowed. His penetrating gaze was fixed at the young man in front of him, never letting the young man’s facial expression slip by.

“Answering Master, Subordinate has seen him before.” Feng Jiu answered calmly.

“Oh? Really? Where did you see him?” He raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to continue.

She looked at the man on the throne and answered indifferently. “I only met him briefly on my journey. So when I heard Master say that he possessed someone’s body, Subordinate was surprised.”


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