CHAPTER 232: CHAPTER 223: YOU ARE MY HUSBAND (FIRST UPDATE)

Watching Yang Tian’s body continuously sinking, Ling Ying’s heart ached.

She never expected that when the crisis hit, Yang Tian’s first thought would be to save her.

But Yang Tian did not know that the one causing him to sink into the quagmire was Ling Ying!

This quagmire was unique to the Dark Organization.

Once sunken in, there’s no way to break free.

Ling Ying deliberately fell a step behind, intending to step on the survival spot of the quagmire; in such a situation just now, Ling Ying would be safe.

According to the plan, Ling Ying was to watch Yang Tian be swallowed by the quagmire.

But she didn’t expect Yang Tian would actually save her.

"Yang..."

Ling Ying wanted to say something but found her throat extremely hoarse.

"Ling Ying, you leave here first, something might happen..."

Yang Tian said expressionlessly.

He also felt the terror of this quagmire.

When he tried to use Spiritual Breath to escape, he sank deeper.

Spiritual Breath was already useless at this time. There was a magic power in the quagmire that could block Yang Tian’s Spirit Breath Wave.

So at the first moment, Yang Tian hoped Ling Ying would leave here first.

"Oh..."

Ling Ying’s face was pained.

She caused all this, yet Yang Tian not only saved her but also let her leave first.

Thinking of this made her heart feel like it was being cut with a knife.

If before, she had just had feelings for Yang Tian.

Then now, she was completely in love with him.

She regretted harming Yang Tian!

Watching Yang Tian continuously sink, a sudden determination flashed in Ling Ying’s eyes.

She retreated outward, feeling along the wall.

In no time, she felt for a button and smashed it with force.

Rumble!

The sound of mechanical vibration rang out.

The wall next to them opened, revealing a staircase. Ling Ying ran up the stairs, and at the same time, below, the quagmire bubbled, and Yang Tian felt a large stone floating up beneath him.

Rumble!

The sound of mechanical vibration echoed.

Yang Tian stood on the stone, floating upward.

"There’s hope!"

As he reached the top of the stone, he activated Spiritual Breath, channeling it into his palm to strike the stone wall above him.

Boom!

With a roar, Yang Tian smashed the stone wall above him with one strike and quickly flew out.

Landing on the ground, he saw Ling Ying ahead.

"Ling Ying, you escaped too?"

Yang Tian quickly approached.

Seeing Ling Ying again, Yang Tian sighed with relief, stepped forward, and hugged Ling Ying.

But when he held Ling Ying, he clearly felt her body trembling.

Looking down, he saw Ling Ying’s pale face.

He frowned, "Ling Ying, what’s wrong with you? You seem scared?"

"It was just too dangerous just now..."

Ling Ying said.

But in fact, she was regretting that she almost killed Yang Tian within ten minutes just now.

So seeing Yang Tian again, she felt guilt, remorse, and anxiety.

But being an assassin, she quickly returned to normal.

"It’s okay now, let’s get out of here first!"

Ling Ying smiled.

"Hmm."

Yang Tian nodded, about to turn and leave.

At this moment, Ling Ying stopped Yang Tian, suddenly leaned in, straightened his collar, and lightly kissed his cheek, sweetly calling, "Husband..."

"What?"

Yang Tian was noticeably stunned.

This Ling Ying, although betrothed to him by Chen Tianbao, it was all an act.

Ling Ying was a member of the Evil Moon Organization, staying close to Chen Tianbao only to wait for an opportunity, so how could she truly marry Yang Tian?

But now, Ling Ying actually called him husband?

"Husband, yes, you’re my husband..."

Ling Ying smiled sweetly.

Yang Tian rolled his eyes, "You didn’t call me that before, why suddenly now?"

"Because you just saved me..."

Ling Ying’s eyes were full of sweetness.

"Oh?"

Yang Tian nodded, this reason seemed plausible, after all, just now, he did save Ling Ying.

But Yang Tian still said, "Your ’husband’ is too cheap..."

"Not cheap at all!"

Ling Ying said firmly.

In fact, when Yang Tian resolutely lifted her out at that moment, she had already fallen in love with him.

This was different from the previous liking; it was true love.

"Whatever!"

Yang Tian shrugged, indicating he didn’t care.

"Let’s get out of here!"

Ling Ying took Yang Tian’s arm and walked forward.

In the underground stone chamber, silence reigned, no sound could be heard.

Yang Tian used the X-ray Vision Technique to explore around, finding no trace of anyone, nor did he know what happened to Wang Ying and the others.

However, with Wei Leng and the others present, even if they couldn’t find Yang Tian, they should be able to get out.

"Wait, something is strange ahead!"

Suddenly, Yang Tian stopped.

"What’s strange?"

Ling Ying asked curiously.

"There’s a rose ahead!"

Yang Tian said and walked forward.

Behind him, upon hearing Yang Tian’s words, Ling Ying’s face changed, realizing something, she suddenly became nervous.

"Yang, let’s not go there..."

Ling Ying quickly called out.

But ahead, Yang Tian had already walked forward.

She could only quickly follow.

Not far ahead, after turning a few corners, Yang Tian reached the front of a stone wall.

This stone wall was quite ordinary, but surprisingly, a blood-red rose bloomed on it.

The rose bloomed in a crack in the stone wall, appearing exceedingly bizarre.

"What flower is this?"

Yang Tian’s eyes flashed with doubt.

Ling Ying had also walked up, and upon seeing the blood-red rose in the crack, her face turned even paler.

She well knew what this flower was!

It was precisely the killer tool of her superior, Poison Rose.

Her superior, Poison Rose, was a high-ranking member of the Dark Organization and a terrifying Ancient Martial Artist.

The blood-red rose represented Poison Rose’s ruthlessness.

Once it bloomed, it meant that blood must be shed.

The presence of the blood-red rose here signified Ling Ying’s death!

Earlier, according to the plan, Ling Ying was to kill Yang Tian.

But she hadn’t done that, which would have undoubtedly angered Poison Rose. The blooming of the blood-red rose meant her death.

"What kind of flower is this?"

Yang Tian frowned, about to reach out to grab the blood-red rose.

But at that moment, Ling Ying quickly hugged Yang Tian, "Yang, don’t touch, it’s poisonous!"

"Poisonous? What kind of poison?"

Yang Tian frowned, having never seen Ling Ying so anxious before, he couldn’t help but ask, "Ling Ying, is there something you’re not telling me?"

"Um..."

Ling Ying hesitated, finally saying, "In fact, this blood-red rose is the symbol of the Dark Organization’s Poison Rose. Its appearance means Poison Rose is nearby and will soon appear!"

"Poison Rose?"

Yang Tian immediately recalled the masked female Ancient Martial Artist he encountered in the forest last night.

He looked at Ling Ying, "The Poison Rose you mentioned, is she a masked female Ancient Martial Artist with an extraordinary and stunning appearance?"

"Yes, exactly her!"

Ling Ying nodded solemnly.