Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 127.2

Zuo Linglan stood still blankly, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

“It’s so fast, Chi Xuan was crippled…” She was muttering when suddenly her eyes became hot, and tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn’t help but kneel down and cry mournfully.

Three years… she has been waiting for this day for three whole years.

In the past three years, she has lived a life that is not as good as pigs or dogs, and she is called by Chi Xuan to come and go to be used every day.

In order to see with her own eyes Chi Xuan receiving the punishment he deserves, she endured the humiliation and tried to please the enemy against her will.

How many times in bed, she wished she could die with Chi Xuan.

Heaven knows how much perseverance she used to control herself and not do anything stupid.

She once thought that she would never have a bright future, and could only watch Chi Xuan, as the Jiuyou holy son, step by step become the greatest and the most famous genius in Dongzhou.

The gap between them is getting wider and wider, and the hope of revenge is getting slimmer.

Unexpectedly, less than a day later, Feng Shao told her the good news that she had been looking forward to for three years.

Chi Xuan has been deposed. He is no longer the one genius who looks down on all sentient beings!

Thinking of this, Zuo Linglan raised her head, with a murderous look in her eyes.

Chi Xuan, since you have been abolished, your life is mine!

She stood up, went back to her room, tidied up hastily, then jumped out of the window and flew to the center of the city.

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After Feng Shao left, Chi Xuan sat blankly in his own room for a long time.

He was thinking about what to do next.

It stands to reason that even without the system, as the holy son of the Jiuyou Sacred Land, he has enough talent and qualifications to regain his glory with his own efforts.

But Chi Xuan was already used to the benefits the system brought him, which made him instinctively think that without the system, he would not be able to gain the tyrannical strength he had before.

And in Jiuyou Sacred Land, strength is everything.

A holy son without strength is like a child walking in a busy city with gold in his arms, attracting the covetousness of countless people.

He suddenly panicked.

In the past three years, he has killed many people in Jiuyou Sacred Land, and countless people have long wanted to eat his flesh and tear off his skin.

Now that his cultivation base has returned to the Innate realm, how many people will take advantage of this opportunity to kill him? In the past, relying on his status as the holy son, he was still able to dominate and overwhelm the world.

But now, he deeply felt that all the people around him were enemies!

He couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.

No! He has to go now! He must not let others find out that his cultivation base has been downgraded back to Innate!

Without hesitation, Chi Xuan immediately packed up his things.

If in the past, these things he was packing up now were things he disdains to put in his eyes.

After all, as the holy son, what is there that he cannot obtain? But now, after losing the system and his storage ring successively, the things in the room became his only remaining property.

He knew that in this world of ‘The Weak are Prey to the Strong,’ one cannot survive without strength.

So these things, he must not discard!

But Chi Xuan didn’t expect that it was precisely because of this thought that his last chance of escape was ruined.

It took about a stick of incense before Chi Xuan finally packed up his belongings.

Because there is no storage ring, these things can only be temporarily wrapped in a package.

He carried the package on his back, opened the door, and carefully poked his head in.

The two maids who had been guarding the door immediately noticed Chi Xuan’s movements, and quickly asked, “What orders does the holy son have?”

Although they were very puzzled as to why Chi Xuan was carrying a package, they didn’t dare to ask, for fear of offending Chi Xuan and causing their own death.

Chi Xuan had no choice but to put on a majestic posture, and he said coldly, “I’m going out for a walk. Before I come back, don’t mention it to others.”

The two maids didn’t know why, but they still nodded respectfully and said, “Yes!”

With the package on his back, Chi Xuan walked down the stairs as fast as possible but without looking panicked. However, when he came to the inn lobby, he couldn’t help but be startled.

In the lobby, disciples from Jiuyou Sacred Land were gathering together. And in the middle of them was none other than Zuo Linglan who had been missing for a day and a night.

Zuo Linglan looked at Chi Xuan’s slightly flustered expression, and then at the big package he was carrying. Her heart suddenly felt clear and refreshed. But she didn’t speak the truth out loud directly, but asked with a smile, “His highness holy son, where are you going?”

Chi Xuan sensed something was wrong in Zuo Linglan’s tone and smile, and felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be that Zuo Linglan already knew something?

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