Chapter 1838: Chapter 1838: A Viper’s Heart

“Senior Brother Leng, wait for me… Where are you going?”

It wasn’t until Leng Rui had walked quite a distance that Tong Mengjiao regained her smile and hurriedly caught up,

Leng Rui still ignored her, continuing to stride forward.

“Senior Brother Leng, why are you ignoring me? Did I do something wrong?”

Tong Mengjiao tilted her head, feigning innocence as she asked.

Leng Rui suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking at her expressionlessly and said, “I know something about your past.”

The smile on Tong Mengjiao’s face froze once more.

Leng Rui’s words, along with his expression of disgust and disdain, clearly indicated that he already knew what kind of person Tong Mengjiao used to be.

“Yes! I admit, my actions in the past were indeed inappropriate. But…”

Tong Mengjiao bit her lip, tears welled in her eyes, and she sobbed, “But now I’ve changed, focusing on cultivation. Do you believe me?”

Leng Rui remained silent, but his expression betrayed his thoughts.

“We’ve already set a marriage contract. Once the grand ceremony is completed, we’ll be Martial Dao partners. At this point, are you still unwilling to accept me?”

Tong Mengjiao’s face fell, nearly breaking into tears.

“The City Lord’s orders, I dare not disobey nor defy! So… Even if I don’t believe you or refuse to accept you, I can only become your Martial Dao partner!”

Leng Rui gloomily muttered these words, then continued walking into the mountain forest ahead.

“Leng Rui, don’t go!”

Tong Mengjiao called out sweetly, rushing forward to tightly embrace Leng Rui from behind.

Leng Rui’s body stiffened, his eye twitched a few times, woodenly saying, “Junior Sister Tong, please maintain your dignity!”

The City Lord Mansion and the Green Rainbow Sect, these two sect powers, had a good relationship, hence their disciples addressed each other as senior brother or sister, or junior brother or sister.

“Senior Brother Leng, actually, from the first time we met, I fell for you. Your handsome face, tall stature, and cool demeanor have deeply mesmerized me. In my dreams, your shadow has appeared countless times…”

Tong Mengjiao pressed her body tightly against Leng Rui’s back, her hands gently stroking his body, murmuring dreamily, “Senior Brother Leng, I really like you, I really love you, I don’t want to lose you… Please, don’t be so heartless and ignore me, alright? I’ll be good to you, no matter what requests you have, I’ll agree to them…”

As she spoke, she quietly exerted the seductive cultivation technique she had been practicing all along, with a voice full of allure, eyes sparkling with a strange brilliance, her cheeks flushing with a peach red, releasing an aura that made the surrounding environment become enchanting.

Leng Rui originally had no interest in Tong Mengjiao, even somewhat detested her, but ultimately, he was only a Thunder Tribulation expert in his thirties, full of energy and vitality. Under the influence of the enchanting aura, illusions began to appear before his eyes.

Leng Rui was a five-level Thunder Tribulation expert, with his strength, if he was vigilant, the illusions created by Tong Mengjiao would have no effect on him at all.

However, the Green Rainbow Sect had a good relationship with the City Lord Mansion, and he was engaged to Tong Mengjiao, assuming Tong Mengjiao wouldn’t dare do anything detrimental to him, thus he was undefended, falling for Tong Mengjiao’s trick.

Tong Mengjiao noticed Leng Rui’s breath becoming rapid and heavy, his body gradually changing, her mouth couldn’t help but show a sinister smile.

She moved to Leng Rui’s front, locking eyes with him, clothes gradually slipping off, while continuously making various enticing expressions and actions.

Leng Rui’s eyes gradually filled with bloodshot, at this moment in his eyes, Tong Mengjiao before him was the one-and-only beauty in the world, full of charm, stunningly unique, silently inviting him to do as he pleased.

“Ah!”

The blood in Leng Rui’s body boiled over, unable to control himself any longer, he roared and lunged at Tong Mengjiao, fiercely pulling her into his embrace.

“Leng Rui…”

Tong Mengjiao panted softly, twisting her body like a snake to resist Leng Rui, her mouth moving close to Leng Rui’s ear, she lightly breathed, then said slowly, “You go die!”

The sudden surge of killing intent, the abrupt pain at his chest, shocked Leng Rui into alertness.

His pupils contracted, he struck towards Tong Mengjiao with one palm, at the same time, his body retreated tens of feet.

Tong Mengjiao had been prepared, dodging Leng Rui’s overpowering palm, looking with seductive eyes at the small dagger embedded in Leng Rui’s heart, giggling, “This Silver Moon Dagger, is a Royal Grade superior spiritual artifact. It could’ve pierced your heart in one stroke, taking your life, but unfortunately, I was too excited and missed a bit… Alas, it’s truly a pity!”

The small dagger, about half a foot long, shaped like a crescent moon, gleaming with a silvery light in the night, now stabbed into Leng Rui’s heart, buried up to the hilt.

Leng Rui glanced at the dagger, then looked up at Tong Mengjiao, his eyes flickering with pain and resentment.

Tong Mengjiao nearly pierced his heart with that dagger. Though not fatal, it was quite serious, causing him great suffering.

“You wicked viper-hearted harlot! I’ll kill you!”

Leng Rui’s eyes flashed fiercely, he shouted violently, raising his hand to point at Tong Mengjiao.

“Watch out!”

A dark iron rod flew out from the spatial ring on Leng Rui’s finger, under his mental control, it flew forth to strike Tong Mengjiao.

A Thunder Tribulation expert at five levels, even if injured, his combat strength couldn’t be underestimated. The collision force of the dark iron rod, so dominant, was something Tong Mengjiao, a four-level Thunder Tribulation expert, couldn’t withstand.

Tong Mengjiao’s expression changed slightly, powering her heels, her graceful body retreated quickly, while using spirit Qi protection, her gaze shifted sideways to the dense forest on Leng Rui’s left rear.

“Don’t harm my Junior Sister!”

Just then, a shout rang out from the dense forest on his left rear, following the voice, a three-foot Green Peak Sword flew out rapidly from the forest, colliding with Leng Rui’s dark iron rod.

“Clang!”

A crisp metallic clash resounded, both spiritual artifacts colliding in mid-air, each being knocked aside.

“Feng Zihua, it’s you!”

Leng Rui put his spiritual artifact away, clearly seeing the arriving person’s face, his gaze froze, then seeing Tong Mengjiao disheveled with a flush of spring on her face, suddenly realized something, and his chest filled with fury.

Feng Zihua was a personal transmission disciple of the Green Rainbow Sect, Leng Rui naturally recognized him. Seeing these two appear simultaneously at such a late hour, combined with the rumors about Tong Mengjiao he had heard before, he guessed there must be some unspeakable relationship between this pair of senior and junior siblings.

“Yes, it’s me!”

Feng Zihua appeared ghost-like at Tong Mengjiao’s side, reaching out to embrace her waist, a smug smile on his face.