Heaven Wrath Arts - C102

From the east, they gradually looked around and saw that Li Xie was no longer there.

Logically speaking, with such heavy injuries, Li Xie should not have been able to move at all.

Dongfang Wenyi raised his eyebrows because he sensed a trace of spirit energy. This spirit energy definitely did not belong to Ziyang City.

At this moment, Dong Fang gradually became extremely frustrated, he was just a hair away from dying under the Heaven Smiting Axe.

Once Li Xie recuperates from his injuries, his Ziyang City would cause another wave.

Dongfang slowly turned around to look at his father. He knew that his father had a lot to tell him, but he didn’t want to hear it.

And so, Dongfang quickly walked past his father without any hesitation.

Now the east was cold as ice, the hot June sun could not melt, and he himself did not want to walk out.

Dongfang Liang watched the back of Dongfang Wenyi as he walked further and further away from him, and couldn’t help but to let out a long sigh.

Right now, he could only desperately move forward. Perhaps, he would be able to see the day when he would naturally arrive at the end of the bridge.

Several hours later, dawn arrived and two strangers came to the Swallow Spring Pavilion.

These two strangers were young men and women, who had just entered Ziyang City last night.

Even though the security at the gates of the various large cities around the Ziyang City was tight, it was still nothing much in their eyes.

And just last night, they even went to visit around Dongfang Mansion.

At that time, there were corpses lying all over the Dongfang Mansion and the air was filled with the smell of blood. On the walls and ground, there were even traces of fire raging and wreaking havoc.

The young girl wore a violet dress, whereas the young man wore white clothes.

The Swallow Spring Pavilion was already empty, but he could still imagine the bustling scene of the Swallow Spring Pavilion.

In one of Swallow Spring Pavilion’s guest rooms, a young Martial Cultivator was still unconscious.

The young woman who had just arrived at Ziyang City was always by his side, her eyes filled with worry.

They had already not seen each other for a few days, they did not expect that the next time they met, the young Martial Cultivator would have almost lost his life.

The young woman listened attentively to the sounds of the young Martial Cultivator’s breathing. She really hoped that the young Martial Cultivator would open his eyes and see her in the next moment.

She had a lot of things she wanted to tell the young Martial Cultivator about what she had experienced and what she had lost in the past few days.

However, the young Martial Cultivator tightly closed his eyes, it was unknown when he would wake up.

The young woman turned around to take a look, and another young man, who had entered the Ziyang City with her, stood by her side.

Who would have thought that the kid from Dongfang Jiayu’s side would be so ruthless! The young man sighed.

That fellow has gradually gotten up from the east. He suits your taste very well. You should be very excited, right? The young woman said.

What’s there to be excited about? Although he is a little powerful, he is still quite a distance away from me. The young man said.

After not seeing you for a few years, you are getting more and more conceited! The young woman rolled her eyes at the young man and said.

I am not being conceited, but rather confident. Rest assured, I will think of a way to wake him up as soon as possible! The young man said steadily.

In the blink of an eye, the Ziyang City was once again enveloped by the darkness of night.

Last night’s bloodstained Dongfang Mansion had already been cleaned up, and the air was no longer filled with the smell of blood, but was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood.

Dongfang Liang stood in the backyard, looking at the moonlight as he stroked his long beard.

His men had already flipped the entire Ziyang City upside down, but still did not see any trace of Li Xie.

Li Xie had suffered such heavy injuries, I don’t know if he was completely cold at the moment.

Li Xie was like a thorn in his eye, if he did not pull it out now, he would have difficulty sleeping and eating.

Following the crisp sound of footsteps entering Dongfang Liang’s ears, he withdrew his train of thoughts.

He tilted his face to the side to take a look, and sure enough, it was Su Mian who came to talk to him.

Perhaps none of them were mortals with the surname Su, and they could not understand them with their normal thoughts.

When Su Mian stood beside Dongfang Liang, a smile rose on her face.

Dongfang Liang did not want others to be able to guess what he was thinking.

Young Master Wu, why aren’t you resting? Dongfang Liang asked.

It was still early, not yet time to rest. Su Mian replied calmly.

Young Master Wu, let me tell you a piece of good news, I have already sent someone to pass the information that you are currently in Dongfang Mansion to Su Ding, it will be up to him to decide what to do next. Dongfang Liang said.

Su Mian turned her face and stared at Dongfang Liang, and could not help but frown.

No matter how much happened in the Dongfang Mansion last night, Dongfang Liang still proceeded with his plans in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Su Mian felt that the group of black-clothed men who had charged into the Dongfang Mansion last night were simply too useless.

After last night’s events, their Dongfang Mansion had already raised their vigilance.

Eastern Patriarch, do you have any news of Li Xie? Su Mian turned her gaze to another direction and asked.

He did not appear to have disappeared into thin air from within the city. Dongfang Liang said.

Su Mian secretly heaved a sigh of relief. As long as there was still no news of Li Xie, it was very likely that he was still alive.

He grew up within the Dongfang Mansion, and the Dongfang Mansion was like his home. If he died, could it be that you were not affected by it at all? Su Mian asked with interest.

He betrayed me, he deserved to die! Dongfang Liang said coldly.

Eastern Patriarch, stop lying to yourself. You already know that Liu Shang Jun is not the person who betrayed you. Su Mian said.

So what? Are you trying to blame me? Dongfang Liang’s face darkened.

Cough, I just feel that it’s not worth it on behalf of Soldier Liu. Su Mian sighed and said.

What’s not worth it, if it wasn’t for me, he would have already died in a pile of dead people! Dongfang Liang said.

Su Mian secretly laughed. The more Dongfang Liang said this with such heartlessness, the more he felt that Dongfang Liang regretted wrongly blaming Master Liu.

Now that Liu Shang Jun was dead, Dongfang Liang was basically without his left shoulder. He was trying his best to pretend that he was not affected at all.

Eastern Patriarch, do you want to know who exactly are the eyes and ears of our Su Family that are placed in your Dongfang Mansion? Su Mian asked with a smile.

I don’t want to know! Dongfang Liang looked at Su Mian, and said resolutely.

Since that’s the case, I won’t say anymore. Su Mian raised her eyebrows and said.

Mn, just peacefully live in my Dongfang Mansion, I will always regard you as an honored guest! Dongfang Liang said as the corner of his mouth rose.

At this moment, a figure stood behind the two of them.

Su Mian and Dongfang Liang turned around to see Dongfang Wenyi standing behind them.

They immediately turned around. The sudden appearance of the East must have been due to something important.

Dongfang Wenyi bowed towards Dongfang Liang, then looked at him coldly. Just a glance was enough to send a chill down Su Mian’s spine.

Because of the matter of Bing Ying, Dong Fang gradually rose and no longer had any connection with Su Mian.

Now was not the time, but when the time came, Dong Fang would slowly rise and personally kill Su Mian.

Although the eyes that Dong Fang looked at him with were cold, Su Mian still bowed towards the east.

Actually, Su Mian had always felt very bad about Bing Ying’s death.

While he was in the Ziyang City, he would chat with Bing Ying whenever he had any worries.

They were no longer master and servants, but good friends.