manynovel Chapter 3276 Lesser Fullness (The Senior Brothers)
Chapter 3276 Lesser Fullness (The Senior Brothers)
Hu Xiaoman's gaze grew even colder: "Otherwise what?"
This man has finally stopped pretending!
Hu Xiaoman had always known that this man's inexplicable appearance in her life was for ulterior motives.
Zhou Wenlun's gentle smile remained unchanged.
"Xiaoman, as long as you agree to marry me, I will take you, your senior brother, and your sisters away from this hellish place."
"Shall we go and have a life that's just for us?"
"I will definitely love you very, very much."
Hu Xiaoman stared intently at the man in front of her.
He was dressed in tattered white clothes, stained with gold blood of unknown origin, and looked utterly disheveled.
Yet his posture remained elegant.
That kind of madness and obsession that emanated from the very core of her being made Hu Xiaoman feel a strong sense of physical discomfort.
She raised her hand and wiped away the blood that had seeped from the corner of her mouth due to the powerful aftershocks.
Those eyes, which had never lost their light even in dire straits, were now as cold as ice that had never melted.
"Zhou Wenlun".
"Are you mentally ill?"
"If you're sick, go get treatment. Don't go crazy here."
"You want me to marry you?"
Hu Xiaoman sneered: "You're dreaming!"
Even if it means death, even if it means her soul is scattered, Hu Xiaoman will never bow down to someone who uses power and threats to force her!
Her heart already held someone else.
Apart from Hu Qingye, no other man in the world could catch her eye!
Hearing Hu Xiaoman's merciless rejection, Yang Rui, who was already extremely weak, was further weakened.
He leaned against Hua Nian, his breath carrying a heavy smell of blood.
At that moment, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he stood in front of his junior sister.
His usually languid and evasive peach blossom eyes were now burning with the flames of anger.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
He coughed violently, and with each cough, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
But he still stood firmly in front of Hu Xiaoman, using his broken body to build a fragile yet steadfast defensive line.
"Where did this... mad dog come from..."
Yang Rui, panting heavily, pointed at Zhou Wenlun, a mocking smile curving his lips.
"You want to marry my junior sister...?"
"Unless...unless I die..."
"Cough cough... Even if I die... my soul will turn into a vengeful ghost... and bite you to death..."
That damned Zhou Wenlun, forcing me to get married at a time like this!
Hua Nian held Yang Rui tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she held them back.
She looked at Zhou Wenlun with wariness and fear in her eyes.
As someone who deals with yin energy year-round, her intuition is sharper than most.
She could clearly sense the suffocating darkness and oppressive feeling hidden beneath the seemingly gentle aura emanating from this man.
It was a bottomless abyss; one glance at it would swallow you whole.
Even so, she did not back down an inch.
Like her brother Yang Rui, she stood firmly by the young lady's side.
If we want to live together, we must die together!
Faced with Hu Xiaoman's rejection and Yang Rui's insults.
The smile on Zhou Wenlun's face did not disappear.
On the contrary, the smile became even brighter and gentler.
But beneath that gentleness lurked a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.
"I knew you would say that."
He sighed softly, his tone tinged with helplessness, as if he were tolerating an ignorant child.
"My fiancée, you're always so stubborn."
"That proud spirit is something that makes people both love and hate it."
He slowly shook his head, his gaze sweeping over Yang Rui, who was blocking Hu Xiaoman's way, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.
"But that's okay."
"I know you too well, and I knew you would refuse."
"so……"
The curve of Zhou Wenlun's lips gradually widened.
"I have prepared a 'big gift' for you."
"A gift you absolutely cannot refuse."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeve.
The space above the ancient temple, which was originally dark and oppressive, suddenly began to ripple violently like the surface of water.
A strange force forcibly tore open the barrier of space.
A gigantic and incredibly clear image appeared out of thin air, hovering above the main hall.
Everyone's attention was drawn to that scene.
The scene depicts a desolate, gray, and empty space.
There was no sky, no earth, only endless gales raging there.
In that void, several thick chains, gleaming with an eerie light, stretched across the sky.
Several figures were bound to the chains.
The moment Hu Xiaoman saw those figures clearly, her pupils suddenly contracted.
It felt as if an invisible hand was squeezing my heart tightly!
"Eldest Brother! Second Brother! Third Brother!"
“Zhang Wan, squinty eyes, round face, Elder Dan…”
Hu Xiaoman's voice trembled slightly, and her fists were clenched tightly.
In the scene, the three senior brothers of the Kunlun Sect who had been missing for a long time were hanging in mid-air like cured meat, with their collarbones pierced by thick chains!
The eldest brother, that man who was always as calm and aloof as a mountain, was now disheveled, covered in blood, and his soul was so transparent that it was about to dissipate.
The second senior brother, the man who always smiled and flamboyantly tossed his hair, now had his eyes closed, his face contorted in pain, and his body covered in wounds from the fierce wind.
The third senior brother, a genius with innate sword talent, now had his limbs hanging limply at his sides, with a huge black hole in his chest, clearly suffering a severe injury.
And then there's Zhang Wan, with squinty eyes and a round face...
At their feet, in the cold, empty air, two tiny, trembling orbs of light huddled together.
That's Little Yellow!
And Little Purple too!
They were also imprisoned here, their light dimmed, clearly having suffered long-term torment.
In the void, gusts of sharp wind howled past.
Each scrape feels like a knife cutting into their very souls.
Although you can't hear the sounds, you can imagine the torture they were being subjected to just by looking at their convulsing bodies!
"puff--!"
Upon witnessing this scene, Yang Rui was overcome with anger and could no longer suppress his injuries, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Eldest brother... Second brother..."
His eyes instantly became bloodshot, turning completely red.
"Zhou Wenlun, you beast!"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..."
Yang Rui roared, wanting to rush forward and fight to the death, but Hua Nian held him back!
If Brother Yang Rui goes there now, he'll be sending himself to his death!
Hua Nian hurriedly channeled the last of her Yin energy into Yang Rui's body, maintaining his life force, which was as fragile as a candle flickering in the wind.
Her tears could no longer be stopped and rolled down in large drops.
That's terrible...
That's so tragic...
My fellow disciples from the Kunlun Sect, you are such good people, why do you have to suffer like this?