Demon King's Pampered Wife

From then on, Ye Ling's fame was no weaker than Chu Feng's, Zhao Ting's, Huang Ying's and the others'. In the end, under her intentional misdirection, everyone in the Mysterious God Sect thought that she was a profound scholar who specialized in magic and also trained in martial arts. Everyone knew that martial arts was trained to the great perfection and her physique was known as bronze iron bones.

After Huang Ying's provocation, Zi Ling's days calmed down. She focused on cultivation, and other than the annoying gold, there was almost no one else that had set foot in her place.

Clouds were rolling in the sky. A thick layer of black fog covered the sky above the Bai Yuan City. It was depressing and depressing. A towering mansion stood on the east side of the city like a sleeping lion. It was the Ye Clan, one of the Five Great Clans of the human race.

Dong dong dong …

The knocking on the door was like a drumbeat that broke the silence in the room.

A plump beauty was about to take off her bed and sleep when she heard that voice. She frowned and said to the maid beside her, "Go and see who has no rules!"

"Yes!" The maidservant turned around, and at this moment, a thunderous "boom" was heard, as if a heavy hammer was hammering down on their hearts.

Thump thump thump! The knocking was more urgent than the last time. The maid opened the door and a blue figure stumbled in.

"Big sister, you must uphold justice for Rong'er and Tingting …" The man wore a rumpled dress, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were full of hatred. His face was twisted under the light.

The woman on the bed was the successor of the Ye Family Patriarch, Hong Rui. Seeing the person in front of her look so out of place, she said with an unsightly expression, "I said I will avenge Rong'er and Tingting, what are you doing crazily rushing into my room at night?"

The woman cried out loud, her voice venomous, "Big sister, my two children are gone just like that. I heard that that damned bastard was taken into the Divine Profound Gate, how can you make me endure this."

"What did you say?" Hong Rui spoke harshly, but no one noticed the look of panic in her eyes.

"It was Chu Jun who sent someone to notify me. This matter is absolutely true." The woman stared straight at Hong Rui, "Elder sister, the Hong family is doomed. You must kill that bastard to avenge your son and Tingting!"

Hong Rui took a deep breath without batting an eyelid, "I know what I'm doing, you go back first. After I investigate everything, I will definitely avenge Rong'er and Tingting."

The woman wiped her tears as if she didn't believe her. "Big sister, you only have Hong Gang as your younger brother left. We are counting on you."

Hong Rui nodded and waved her hand impatiently. "Go back first and wait for my news."

Only then did the woman, half believing and half doubting, leave under the urging of the maid.

When the woman had left, Hong Rui's face, which pretended to be calm, finally broke, and she changed into a fresh set of clothes and left the room. Ye Ling's life was in danger after she dug out the Xuan Core with her own hands, so she assumed that Ye Ling had died after losing the news about him. But now, not only was Ye Ling alive and well, he had even entered the Mysterious God Sect.

Although the Divine Profound Gate was not a top sect of the human race, it was impossible for ordinary people to enter after losing their profound strength.

She walked with hurried steps, pondering over it as she walked. She didn't notice that there was someone behind her, but in the blink of an eye, that person had disappeared behind the rock garden.

Zi Ling, who was currently focused on cultivation in the Divine Profound Sect, had no idea what kind of storm the Ye Family had caused because of her sudden appearance.

After staying in the Divine Profound Gate for half a month, she had consolidated her cultivation at Qi Disciple level 9, but the large amount of spiritual energy contained in her body had yet to be refined and absorbed.

"Pu!" An arrow pierced through the thin curtain and nailed itself to the wall. The arrow was still shaking. Zi Ling didn't even look at the arrow as she looked thoughtfully at the hole in the window. She had already sensed that there was someone outside the house when the arrow had shot out. She didn't expect that her peaceful life had only lasted for a short half month.

She restrained her emotions and slowly stood up, moving closer to the arrow that was no longer trembling. She only had a few enemies, and if it wasn't Hong Rui who had made a move on her, then it was Chu Jun who had avenged her beloved. She briefly thought about it, perhaps … There was one more person: Huang Ying who lost to him a while ago.

She knew that the person who had come was anxious and kind, but she was not afraid in the slightest. With a flash of her watery eyes, she had read all the contents of the silk, and then she chuckled lightly, "Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

Flames rose from his palm, turning the snow-white silk into ashes in an instant.

With a "squeak", the door opened on both sides. Sunlight spilled onto the floor, pulling her body into a slender and long position.

Having been in closed-door seclusion for half a month, she did not know that her name had already exploded in front of the Divine Profound Sect like lightning. Her reappearance naturally attracted everyone's attention. She could also feel the gazes of others, but as the number one beauty of the Wasteland, Zi Ling's attention was always on her. She calmly and unperturbedly passed everyone as she headed towards her destination.

After passing through more than half of the sect, she saw the tall and straight back of the man in the black robe under the water's splashing waterfall. The gurgling sound of flowing water and the gurgling of the zither lingered endlessly within the mountains and rivers. Anyone would feel that this was a wondrous painting.

She slowed down her steps and lightly swept her almond colored eyes over those young girls who were eagerly awaiting her. After that, she retracted her gaze and finally revealed a bit of curiosity. Just who was this person?

She only stopped for a moment before raising her foot to continue walking forward. However, at this moment, the black robed man under the waterfall seemed to have sensed that someone was behind him. He turned his head and shot a cold gaze at her.

From Zi Ling's point of view, the man's side profile was unparalleled exquisite. His features were distinct, comparable to the man who had saved her before. However, the coldness in his eyes carried a sense of superiority, as if he was a pure white snow that caused others to look up to him. However, she quickly regained her senses because she clearly felt a bad mood when the man gave her a faint glance.

Her facial features were exquisite, and there was a charming look at the corners of her eyes. She believed that even if the strange man did not fall in love with her at first sight, he would at least not feel any disgust or other emotions, but she could clearly feel that from his body, could it be that Ye Ling had a grudge with him?

However, after searching through his memories, he didn't find such a person. She shook her head. Since she could not find anything, she had no interest in digging deeper. She withdrew her gaze and walked towards a small path beside the waterfall.

Feeling that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Chu Feng turned his head and looked again. A long and slender back gradually disappeared into the luxuriant flowers and trees in the forest. He slightly frowned and his eyes became obscure and hard to understand.

Zi Ling strolled leisurely and arrived at the summit of the mountain as promised. White clouds floated on the side of the mountain. She stretched out her hand as if she could fish them up. She stood leisurely at the edge of the cliff to admire the scenery, as if she didn't notice the people hiding in the shadows at all.

Chu Jun looked at the familiar back view. He would never forget how Tingting died in her hands that day, his fingers hidden in his sleeves curled up bit by bit as he viciously stared at the back view. Tingting was so kind and beautiful, but he would never be able to see the beautiful scenery of the Mysterious God Sect. She was so close to the cliff, he almost couldn't help but rush up and give her a hard push. That way, he would definitely take revenge for Tingting!

But he knew that this was the most unlikely way to kill Ye Ling. He was about to signal to the people beside him according to his original plan when at this moment, the people at the edge of the cliff moved. She slowly turned around and her gaze fell on their hiding spot.

"After waiting for so long, you're not going to make a move. Are you going to let me?" Her tone was flat, neither sarcastic nor angry, but filled with a maddening contempt.

Chu Jun clearly felt this sort of contempt. His mood became irritable and he couldn't help but leap out from the bushes.

When Zi Ling saw him, her lips curved into a faint smile. "It really is you."

"So what if it is me, you are still tricked, today is the day you die." Last time, it was he who had underestimated Ye Ling's strength, this time he had spent a large portion of his savings, and not only did he invite a few middle level profound practitioners, he also had two lower level profound practitioners. He didn't think that Ye Ling would be able to defeat Huang Ying just because he had defeated Huang Ying. After all, it was impossible for two fists to withstand four hands, let alone so many experts.

As she finished speaking, a few people began to walk out from the forest one after another. There were men and women, old and young, and at first glance, these people were definitely not weak. Zi Ling became cautious, but she was not afraid.

When she saw the contents of the silk, she had guessed that it was Chu Jun's scheme. Although Chu Feng used his tone to invite her to meet him at the back of the mountain, she had heard of him before. Although Chu Feng used the tone to ask her to meet him at the back of the mountain, she had heard of him. Moreover, their identities could be considered fair and square. Why would they need to hide in secret? The most important point was that Chu Jun had a grudge with him, he had a completely reason to do so! So, the reason why she decided to keep her promise was so that she could completely finish off Chu Jun.

The last time she let him go, she had no choice but to do so. Now that her strength had greatly increased, coupled with the fact that she had the Mysterious God Sect supporting her, she didn't have any worries. Why did she have to let him go again and again?

"Looks like you haven't learned your lesson yet. I'll let you go this time, but I'm not going to let you go this second time!"

Chu Jun's face was slightly distorted by hatred. "I don't plan on letting you go, today is the day you die!"

Finished speaking, several figures flew over like the wind. Very soon, the purple silk was surrounded by four expert mid-tier profound practitioners.

"With just you?" Zi Ling coldly laughed as her body flashed, leaving only an afterimage in the air.

Where was he? The four profound practitioners who specialized in martial arts hurriedly stopped in their tracks, looking everywhere for the figure of Zi Ling. Right at this moment, there was a miserable "Ah!" cry. Amongst the four of them, a petite and small man was effortlessly thrown to the ground by Zi Ling, creating a large crater.

She clapped, smiled back at the other three, and disappeared again.

"Pu!" Before the burly man could react, a bloody hole was blasted in his chest by the slender jade hand. He raised his head in disbelief to look at the impeccable appearance of her. "You …" Before he finished speaking, he had already lost his life force and fell backwards.