Super Godly Evolution

C312 Fan Qishui's Grief



C312 Fan Qishui's Grief

The Xingmo Palace was built on the mountain, and there were countless caves at the foot of the mountain.    

    

Fann Qishui held the iron door handle tightly. The rusty iron door let out a rotten sound, and a dark yellow rust appeared on the rock wall.    

    

Fann Qishui clapped his hands full of rust, pointed at the dark cave, and said, "This is an abandoned tunnel for the servants to pass through. There might be patrolling disciples on duty in the depths. Follow me!"    

    

Fann Qishui was the first to enter, followed closely by Chu Lin.    

    

The abandoned tunnel was filled with a strange and pungent smell. The two of them walked in a hurry. It was quiet in the darkness, and there were occasional squeaks of mice that passed by them.    

    

The dead silence beside their ears made Chu Lin slightly irritated. When he thought about Yi Yun, who might be suffering above them, Chu Lin could not calm down no matter what. He wished he could find a few Xingmo Palace disciples to crush her!    

    

Fann Qishui's footsteps paused. He opened his arms and signaled Chu Lin to stop.    

    

At the end of the tunnel, two people were holding torches. They chatted as they slowly walked towards Chu Lin.    

    

"We can't be idle today. Let's patrol twice more!"    

    

"Yes, after today, there will be more good days in the future..."    

    

Chu Lin tilted his head and looked at Fann Qishui. In the darkness, Chu Lin's Dark Devil Sense sensed Fann Qishui's nervousness. Sweat kept coming out of his forehead.    

    

It seemed like it was an accident, and there was no way for Fann Qishui to solve it!    

    

Chu Lin understood what was going on. He patted Fann Qishui's shoulder lightly and walked towards the two men at the end of the tunnel.    

    

"Who..." Hearing the movement, the two patrolling people woke up at the same time. They pointed the torches in front of them.    

    

Their shouts had just come out of their throats when Chu Lin flicked two fingers. Two red lights shot out and entered their necks. The two men fell to the ground with their heads tilted.    

    

"You..." Fann Qishui was shocked by Chu Lin's quick and decisive means and was also amazed by Chu Lin's terrifying strength.    

    

When Fann Qishui first met Chu Lin, the level of Chu Lin's seven gene chain couldn't even cause a splash in his hand. Today, everything had turned around. He was afraid that he would be even worse off than Chu Lin!    

    

Chu Lin didn't say much. He said softly, "Let's continue. Quickly!"    

    

At the end of the passage was a dimly lit storage room filled with miscellaneous items. There were broken wooden boxes and some old bed mats scattered inside. It seemed to be a temporary resting place for the servants at the bottom level.    

    

The deeper they went, the better the environment changed. After climbing a marble staircase, a wide hall appeared in front of them.    

    

"This is the place where the outer sect disciples usually cultivate, train, rest, and live. When there are no missions, we will stay here so that the Xingmo Palace can order us around at any time!"    

    

Fann Qishui shook his head. The past ten years had been like a small pawn that had been summoned by someone. No matter what the result would be tonight, it would still be over!    

    

Fann Qishui pointed to the stairs behind the hall and said, "I'm familiar with the path here. I know a path that leads to the main hall. This path will encounter the least number of Xingmo Palace guards!"    

    

As soon as Fann Qishui's voice faded, a clear female voice sounded from the other side of the hall. At the same time, countless black-clothed Xingmo Palace people rushed out from the paths on both sides of the hall, surrounding Chu Lin and Fann Qishui.    

    

"Fann Qishui? How dare you lead a wolf into the house!" The woman was about the same age as Fann Qishui, and her beautiful face carried an overbearing aura.    

    

Fann Qishui's body trembled. He was stunned on the spot, and his gaze was gentle, "Lingling, it's you who is guarding here..."    

    

Hee Lingling sneered, "Fann Qishui, you have disappointed me. How dare you betray the Devil Master! As your ex-wife, I feel ashamed for you!"    

    

Fann Qishui did not seem to hear Hee Lingling's words. He stared at her blankly and could not help but walk forward, "Lingling, come with me. Do you still remember our vow? You promised me that you would never part with me! "    

    

"Fann Qishui!" Hee Lingling snorted coldly, and said, "I have already warned you not to mention this matter again. You are courting death!"    

    

This girl really deserved to be killed! Killing intent flashed across Chu Lin's eyes. After becoming rich, she actually ruthlessly cut off the relationship between husband and wife and turned hostile towards others!    

    

However, when he recalled Fann Qishui's deep love for this woman and his promise to Fann Qishui, Chu Lin could only forcefully suppress his anger and stare at the two of them.    

    

"Lingling!" A mist rose in Fann Qishui's eyes, and he smiled bitterly. "No matter who wins or loses, Xingyun Devil Master will be teleported away from this planet. No matter who the next commander of the Xingmo Palace is, this is a chance for us to escape from the Xingmo Palace!"    

    

Fann Qishui kept walking forward, only about ten meters away from Hee Lingling, "Promise me you will leave with me, okay?"    

    

Hee Lingling was silent. Her eyes were sparkling. She did not respond to Fann Qishui who was getting closer and closer. She seemed to have acquiesced to Fann Qishui's actions.    

    

The atmosphere in the hall became subtle.    

    

The disciples of Xingmo Palace couldn't stand the strange atmosphere and shouted out one after another.    

    

"Senior sister, you must not listen to this traitor's nonsense!"    

    

"Fann Qishui! You deserve to die! Lure Senior Sister!"    

    

"Fann Qishui! You damn traitor, I will cut you into a thousand pieces!"    

    

The messy cursing annoyed Hee Lingling. Her cold voice suddenly sounded, "All of you shut up!"    

    

Joy appeared on Fann Qishui's face as he quickly walked forward. He took three steps to the front of Hee Lingling and grabbed one of her palms.    

    

It was much rougher than before, but she was still the true love in Fann Qishui's heart. His face was full of joy, "Lingling, did you promise me?"    

    

"Huh..." Hee Lingling nodded slowly. Her head was mechanical and stiff.    

    

If Fann Qishui really wanted to say something, he only felt a pain in his heart. A sharp knife stabbed into his heart.    

    

Hee Lingling was expressionless. She suddenly pulled the knife out and blood gushed out. She stabbed the knife again and her face was covered with frost.    

    

"Follow you? To a remote town in the wilderness? Am I still the senior sister who controls thousands of people? Fann Qishui, you are nothing! You are not worthy of me making such a huge sacrifice!"    

    

"You..." Fann Qishui looked desperate. The temperature of his body was dropping along with his blood. The pain of his heart being torn apart could not be compared to the despair in his soul!    

    

"Old Fan!"    

    

Chu Lin exclaimed. He threw a palm at Hee Lingling. The other side also returned the palm.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud sound was heard. Dark red sparks flew between the two of them. Every time they came into contact with a Xingmo Palace disciple who couldn't dodge, the sparks would pierce into the disciple's body and roast him into a piece of cooked meat.    

    

After forcing Hee Lingling back with a palm, Chu Lin held Fann Qishui and quickly retreated. He pulled out the bottle cap of the genetic liquid and poured it into Fann Qishui's mouth.    

    

Fann Qishui was a good person. From the first time they met, the advice Fann Qishui gave him had made him understand the bitterness in his heart.    

    

"Cough cough!"    

    

The medicinal liquid that was poured into Fann Qishui's mouth was spat out from his throat by Fann Qishui. He turned his head and allowed the medicinal liquid to sprinkle on his face.    

    


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