Strongest Eccentric Consort
chapter-392

Chapter 392: Angry?

“Where are you escaping to?”

After coldly and mercilessly asking her, Dan Taiyuan threw his sword into the air…

Whoosh!

It swiftly flew toward ‘Mo Qingyuan’ in the air.

Her face immediately worsened, and she tried to run away.

However, her body had been frozen by a cold, powerful, and dangerous aura. It was so intimidating that she broke out into a cold sweat, unable to move…

All she could do was watch as the bright light surrounding the sword approached her and became bigger…

Boom!

The white sword hit ‘Mo Qingyuan.’ Before she could even yell anything, her body exploded and collapsed onto the ground…

Lou Qianxue and Gong Sunheng looked at Dan Taiyuan in amazement.

“Indeed, using the sword’s aura has a different effect than using the sword.”

Dan Taiyuan extended his arm, and the sword automatically flew back to his hand.

He then glanced at Lou Qianxue and passed the sword to her. “The Cloud Splitting Sword can cut through all obstacles. I’m giving it to you.”

“Why are you giving to me? Just keep it for yourself.”

“You should use it.” A bright glow flashed across Dan Taiyuan’s palm, and a black sword appeared mid-air. “I have one more.”

A cold, mysterious, and powerful aura surrounded the new sword. It did not seem inferior to the Cloud Splitting Sword.

“What a powerful sword! Is this a Level 10 Spirit Item?”

With a cold and dignified look, Dan Taiyuan emotionlessly nodded. “The Cloud Splitting Sword is also the same. However, as your cultivation is too low, you can only activate a portion of its power.”

The Cloud Splitting Sword was a Level 10 Spirit Item too!

Lou Qianxue gasped. As she weirdly stared at Dan Taiyuan, she was sure that he was the only person in the world who could give away a Level 10 Spirit Item so casually.

Dan Taiyuan calmly gazed back at her.

Unable to control her eyes, Lou Qianxue kept glancing at the Cloud Splitting Sword. To a swordsman, the temptation of a good sword was beyond imagination!

After staring at the Cloud Splitting Sword for a while, she suddenly pursed her lips and walked toward Dan Taiyuan.

With a blush, she said, “Your seal is turning black again.”

“I know. I spent too much energy splitting the boundary, so it’s natural that I’ll lose control over my seal.”

“I can help you control it, right?” Lou Qianxue suddenly asked.

“Huh?” Dan Taiyuan stared at her with his emotionless gaze.

Taking a step forward, Lou Qianxue suddenly tiptoed and planted a kiss on Dan Taiyuan’s lips in a flustered manner.

After the brief kiss, she quickly walked back while blushing. “Your seal won’t get out of control if I do this, right?”

As she spoke, she quickly raised her head to glance at Dan Taiyuan. When she saw that the black patterns on his forehead had turned red again, she heaved a sigh of relief.

Dan Taiyuan’s expression did not change. He looked down, and his cold and ruthless eyes stared straight at Lou Qianxue’s flushed cheeks.

After being like that for a while, he hoarsely replied, “Yes.”

Then, he let go of the sword, and the Cloud Splitting Sword in the air.

Expressionlessly taking a step forward, Dan Taiyuan grabbed the back of Lou Qianxue’s head and domineeringly kissed her lips.

Lou Qianxue’s eyes suddenly widened. Her eyelashes fluttered as she closed her eyes.

Her heart started beating rapidly as well…

Gong Sunheng had already distanced himself from the two of them and averted his gaze. Hence, he did not see a wisp of black smoke, with two fire orbs wrapped inside of it, floating out of Mo Qingyuan’s body.

Some time passed.

Dan Taiyuan bit Lou Qianxue’s lips. After licking the traces of blood, he expressionlessly moved away from her and coldly said, “It’ll be better with blood.”

“Blood…” With her mind completely blank, the blushing Lou Qianxue could not react in time. She repeated his words in a daze as she remembered Dan Taiyuan biting her the first time they had met.

“Then…” As she blinked, she regained her senses and a dangerous tone crept into her voice. “Then you can just bite my hand. Why did you kiss me?”

“Are you angry?” Although Dan Taiyuan was still emotionless and dignified as usual, he familiarly raised his wrist to Lou Qianxue’s lips. “You can bite it.”