dmims Chapter 59 Two Big Cats
Chapter 59 Two Big Cats
Chapter 59 Two Big Cats
The following afternoon, the sun blazed down, and golden sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, casting dappled shadows.
An unremarkable carriage traveled slowly along the wide official road of the Kingdom of Barak. A young man dressed in a blue outfit, with a tall and handsome face but a touch of coldness, lay leisurely in the carriage. This man was Yu Tianyun, who was heading to Soto City.
The sweltering summer heat is always unbearable, and even though Yu Tianyun possessed powerful cultivation that allowed him to withstand both heat and cold, he still felt somewhat irritable. This feeling did not simply stem from the unbearable heat outside, but rather from an indescribable impulse quietly surging deep within his heart.
Ever since the night he left Dragon Valley, the wonderful feeling of being tightly surrounded by a gentle embrace had been deeply imprinted in his mind like a brand, making him intoxicated, as if he were in a dreamlike fairyland, lingering there and unable to extricate himself.
As the saying goes, "When you're warm and well-fed, you start thinking about sex," which is a very accurate and vivid description of Yu Tianyun's state of mind at this moment.
While in Dragon Valley, he devoted almost all his time and energy to the arduous and tedious work of digging graves and burying bones, without a moment's rest and with no time to spare for anything else.
However, he suddenly found himself with rare leisure time and unrestrained freedom, and the desires that had been suppressed in his heart for so long began to stir uncontrollably, like new buds breaking through the soil in spring.
The feeling was strange, as if a surging, uncontrollable force was surging within him, driving him desperately to find something that could bring him satisfaction. Perhaps it was the long-term repression that made his desire for sex increasingly intense; or perhaps it was the loneliness deep within him that made him hope to find someone to accompany him.
Yu Tianyun was involuntarily lost in memories, recalling that unforgettable night when the tender moments he shared with Xiaoyue and the other two had given him an unprecedented sense of joy and fulfillment. Their soft skin, warm embrace, and captivating smiles kept flashing through his mind. These memories burned like a raging fire in his heart, making it increasingly difficult for him to find peace.
Just then, a fierce fight broke the tranquility of his journey from the nearby forest.
He frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. He didn't want to meddle, because he was never the type to interfere in other people's affairs. He knew all too well that meddling often led him into all sorts of complicated and troublesome cause-and-effect relationships. So, without hesitation, he decided to pretend he hadn't heard or seen anything and continue driving the carriage quietly along the predetermined route.
In the dense forest not far from Yu Tianyun, a girl who looked to be eleven or twelve years old was like a nimble black cat, quickly darting and leaping among the trees.
The girl was about 1.65 meters tall, with long, flowing black hair cascading down her slender shoulders like a waterfall. Her skin was as white as jade, radiating a captivating glow. She wore a black bodysuit that perfectly accentuated her mature figure, and a decorative cat tail swayed gently behind her as she moved, adding a touch of playfulness and cuteness.
The girl's extremely voluptuous figure was quite disproportionate to her age. If one did not look closely at her still somewhat childish face, one might easily mistake her for a grown woman. In particular, her magnificent breasts would inadvertently attract the attention of all men, making it difficult for them to look away.
Contrary to her voluptuous figure, the girl's expression was extremely cold—a coldness that emanated from within, a pure coldness. Her dark eyes were devoid of any life, filled only with despair and resentment, like a stagnant pool, utterly devoid of any ripples. This expression seemed incongruous with her originally extremely beautiful face, creating a sense of conflict and contradiction.
Judging from the wounds on the girl's slender and shapely limbs, as well as her frequent glances back to nervously observe what's behind her, it's not hard to tell that the girl is being chased.
"call out!"
Just as the girl turned around to check the road ahead, a sharp arrow covered in a blue aura of soul power flew like lightning from the dense forest behind her, its arrowhead aimed directly at the girl's back.
By the time the girl heard the sharp, piercing sound of the arrow flying through the air, it was too late to turn around. She could only rely on her keen intuition and instinctive reaction, twisting her slender waist with all her might in an attempt to avoid the sudden and fierce attack.
"Pfft"
The arrow kicked up a cloud of blood mist.
After a brief overlap and collision with the girl's body, the arrow flew past at an extremely fast speed, embedding itself deeply into a thick tree in front of her with a dull thud that sent chills down one's spine.
The girl was ultimately unable to completely dodge the attack. The arrow came too fast, and the girl's perception was a little slow. It was hopeless to completely evade it. However, the girl's efforts were not in vain. The arrow only tore a large gash in the girl's slender waist and did not hit any vital parts directly.
The girl's face was as pale as paper, a result of massive blood loss. However, in order to survive, she could only clutch her injured waist and continue running. But the injury greatly slowed her down, and within half a minute, her pursuers caught up with her and blocked her path.
The pursuers were few in number, only three: a Soul Master and two Soul Venerables. The leader was a woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her face bore a resemblance to the girl being chased, and she was also a stunningly beautiful woman.
She was tall and slender, dressed in a black, tight-fitting combat suit. The suit, which clung to her body, perfectly outlined her stunning curves, making her figure breathtaking. Her high, firm breasts trembled as she moved quickly, as if they were about to burst out of the tight-fitting suit at any moment.
The stunningly beautiful woman at the head of the group saw the girl opposite her with a cut waist and bleeding profusely. A hint of pity flashed in her eyes, and her slightly furrowed brows inadvertently betrayed her inner emotions. However, when she thought of her own situation, the pity in her eyes vanished, replaced by mockery and sarcasm.
The stunningly beautiful woman parted her red lips slightly, and her voice, as charming and captivating as a nightingale's song, rang out.
"My dear sister, I'm heartbroken that you're leaving so suddenly without saying goodbye. Please come back with me right away!"
What sounded like the warm words of sisterly care to others was like the whispers of a demon to the girl. It added some emotion to her otherwise lifeless eyes, but these emotions included anger, fear, hatred, and so on, without a single positive feeling.
It's no wonder, though. The woman opposite the girl, who called herself her "elder sister," had tried to assassinate her countless times over the years. It would be strange if she were in a good mood.
A girl's clear, cold voice rang out, saying icily:
"Zhu Zhuyun, stop pretending. Shall we go back and continue this cat-and-mouse game?"
The stunningly beautiful Zhu Zhuyun, upon hearing her younger sister's direct retort, was not angered, but merely said with amusement:
"In that case, then you..."
"Go to hell!"
When the last three words were spoken, the atmosphere around them instantly turned tense.
Before she could even make a move, one of her Soul Master guards shouted,
"Who's there?"
Before he finished speaking, the guard's second yellow spirit ring suddenly lit up, and his spirit longbow was instantly drawn to its full length. A gleaming blue arrow shot towards a carriage with a sharp momentum.
(End of this chapter)