The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Bai Cheng Feng gave a knowing expression, “Little Yan, I am now a True Spirit Master and with more time, my cultivation will not be lower than Young Master Ya’s by much. We no longer need to be afraid of him, there is no need for you to force yourself to be with him for the sake of protecting me as well…”

Huan Qing Yan gritted her teeth tightly; forcing herself to be with Young Master Ya?

After experiencing the series of difficulties, they obviously has a good ending!

She needs to put this to a stop and use the big guns for Bai Cheng Feng to wake up, “Bai Cheng Feng, you are overthinking things! Young Master Ya and I like each other willingly, I am already his woman.”

Huan Qing Yan thought Bai Cheng Feng would be startled and leave in shame after hearing those words.

But who knew, Bai Cheng Feng only stared at her with a deep abyssal-like gaze.

After half second, his smile appeared again.

His voice revealed a pained calmness, “Little Yan, you stabbed Young Master Ya’s heart for my sake and now you gave your body for me. Everything that you have done, I, Bai Cheng Feng will carve it in my heart and never forget! I will never let you down, trust me, leave with me! We will go far away, to a place where Young Master Ya will never be able to find us…”

Huan Qing Yan felt slightly unbelievable, ‘This did not seem to be Bai Cheng Feng’s character? That domineering and arrogant prince will never lower himself to such a level’

In addition, his persistence was truly terrifying!

“Bai Cheng Feng, what is the point of lying to yourself till this level when I have made myself very clear already? As a reincarnated soul, you should clearly know the character of the Huan Qing Yan that loves you right? I am not her, she had disappeared! I am not related to you at all…”

Bai Cheng Feng turned really sharp and cold; he suddenly appeared and grabbed Huan Qing Yan’s shoulders like a possessed devil.

“Little Yan, did you have a change of heart? Little Yan, I have treated you so well and am sincerely regretting, why do you not love me anymore? Is it because Ji Mo Ya had forcefully taken your body, that’s why you felt that you no longer worthy to be with me? It doesn’t matter Little Yan, I do not care about that, we can just live our lives properly from now on…”

As he spoke, his gaze turned into a type of foreign yet cold murderous glint.

He lowered his head and tried to kiss Huan Qing Yan.

As a Nine-Star Spirit Master now, Huan Qing Yan immediately gave Bai Cheng Feng a viscous and heavy slap when she noticed his actions.

“Bai Cheng Feng, stop thinking that the world revolves around you okay? How many times must I tell you, Young Master Ya and I truly loves each other; Ji Mo Ya is my man, the only one that I will love in this life, you should just scram as far away as you can!”

Huan Qing Yan had used all the strength she could muster, causing Bai Cheng Feng’s head to turn sideways, on his face was a deep handprint.

Next, she quickly retreated several meters away from Bai Cheng Feng.

As Bai Cheng Feng was blocking her way back, it caused the situation to reach a standstill.

As the two were at each other earlier on, a seductive figure that was hidden at a dark corner quickly disappeared…

Huan Qing Yan had no idea that someone was there.

She was already half crazed due to Bai Cheng Feng, she was wondering where this unfounded and endless confidence of Bai Trash came from!

And on top of that, he even tried to kiss her?

Who gave him the guts!

She had engaged in a passionate kiss with Bai Cheng Feng once when the reincarnated girl had took control of her body; now that she thought back about it, she only felt a sense of disgust. Now, with her body fully under her control, he would only be asking for his death if he wants to try it.

The pig spirit treasure had also been summoned; it was releasing warning grunts towards Bai Cheng Feng, displaying the image of protecting its owner.

The Nine Star Spirit Treasure had also illuminated the entire tunnel brightly.

Receiving the slap from Huan Qing Yan had slightly cleared Bai Cheng Feng’s head; he lowered his arms and hid the hands, deeply pierced by his own nails, in his sleeves.