It seems that there was a woman who could make the master's heart beat. No, not just a heart beat, but... a deep and unforgettable love? But, this shouldn't be the case
Just as he was thinking about it, a "plop" sound suddenly came from the direction of the Wuqing Lingquan Pool.
Qinglong and Zhuque looked at each other and clearly saw the shock in each other's eyes. Then they flashed and went to the Wuqing Lingquan Pool.
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In the misty hot spring pool, a man was leaning against a rock with his upper body naked.
Water mist surrounded him, wetting his long hair. The wet and soft hair was like lustrous black satin, hanging down along the man's perfectly straight back.
Above the hot spring, the wheat-colored skin was exposed, and crystal water droplets slid down the smooth texture, bringing with it a sexy charm that made people's blood boil, but also indicating the man's explosive power.
Above his slender neck is a perfect face that would make all men in the world jealous. Although there is no expression at all, and even his eyes contain an indifference that would last for thousands of years, it would make women want to die for him like moths to a flame.
The man was holding a ring in his hand, an ordinary silver ring.
Gently turning it, you can see a line of words engraved inside: "Xi & Yu, never separate."
Every time he saw this line, a deep pain would surge in his heart, as if it would drown all his thoughts, but when he wanted to grasp that memory, everything would quietly slip away from him.
Who is Xi? Who is Yu? Is it Ji Mingyu? But who is it that wants to be with him forever
Suddenly, with a loud "plop" sound, a figure appeared out of thin air and fell into the hot spring, causing huge splashes.
Ji Mingyu had originally held the ring loosely in his hand, but after the impact, he lost his grip and was knocked into the pool.
Although it was just a matter of retrieving the ring from a hot spring, which was a piece of cake for him, Ji Mingyu still frowned unhappily and looked in the direction where the noise came from.
On the water, a woman's figure floated up after the waves calmed down.
The clothes she was wearing were the most ordinary white gauze clothes, and judging from her figure, she should be no more than eighteen years old. The skin exposed in the water was as white as jade, even the pure and smooth whiteness of the Wuqingling Spring water was outshined.
The woman was floating face down, so Ji Mingyu couldn't see her face and had no interest in looking at her.
The cold anger in his heart had now accumulated to its peak.
"master!"
"Master, what happened..." Zhuque's words were stuck in his throat. He widened his eyes in shock and looked at the woman floating in the spring.
"Please punish me, master!" Qinglong immediately knelt down, feeling very annoyed.
Although the Netherworld Temple in Biluo Peak was only a temporary palace where the master would occasionally stay, it was still the sphere of influence of the Netherworld. How could someone be so bold as to secretly put someone in the place where the master was bathing
The key is, how did these people do it
Ji Mingyu jumped up from the hot spring. In the instant his figure flashed, the white robe hanging next to him automatically flew onto him and tightly wrapped his slender body.
Zhuque hurriedly shouted to the people guarding outside the hot spring pool: "Prepare the Qingling formation immediately and thoroughly purify the Wuqingling Spring!"
"Yes, Suzaku-sama!"
The Lord of Hell is notoriously cold and clean. He will never touch anything that has been touched by others. (To be continued)