Hearing this, Qi Ruqing raised her head and looked at Fang Yu, her eyes filled with tears.
“My father sent me here…he really wanted me to ask you for help, to protect the Qi family.” Qi Ruoqing said with a sob. “He wants me to deceive you, to gain your favor…”
“You’ve seen it, I’ve accepted the Bloodline Curse… I won’t deceive you.”
“I know, my father led the Qi family to make a grave mistake, I…”
Qi Ruoqing burst into tears, falling to her knees and burying her face in her hands, unable to speak.
She has been in a lot of pain lately.
After being forced to accept the blood curse of the Tianhu clan, she knew… her life was over.
No matter how the future unfolds… she and the others in the Qi family have already been branded as traitors to their own kind.
But this was a decision made collectively by the elders of the family, and Qi Ruoqing, as a woman, had no right to object.
Last night, Qi Hongshen found her and came up with a detailed plan.
The general plan is to have her find a way to win Fang Yu’s affections and become his woman.
For this, Qi Hongshen even prepared a lot of medicine for her to find a way to use it on Yu.
Qi Ruqing still has no right to object.
Even though she desperately wanted to tell her father that a powerful warrior like Fang Yu wouldn’t fall for such a low-level scheme, she couldn’t bring herself to say it.
She looked at her father’s expression and knew he was on the verge of breaking down.
This is the father’s last straw of hope, like a wisp of smoke.
In this situation, Qi Ruoqing was like a walking corpse, seeking out Fang Yu.
But when she actually saw Fang Yu… she couldn’t bring herself to lie anymore.
She knew she had no attraction to Yǔ at all.
Not a single bit.
Qi Hongshan’s plan had no chance of success.
And Qi Ruqing didn’t want to plead for the Qi family at all.
She loathed everything Qi Jia did, and she even loathed herself.
During this period, she had once contemplated suicide, but ultimately lacked the courage to act on it.
“Actually, you coming to me doesn’t mean much.” Fang Yu looked at Qi Ruqing who was kneeling on the ground sobbing, and said, “Punishing people from the Qi family won’t be me, but other angry aristocratic families.”
As for what will happen to the Qi family, I won’t interfere.
So, please go back.
Qi Ruqing wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and struggled to stand up.
As soon as Ke Gang got up, she went black in front of her eyes and fainted in front of Fang Yu.
Onlooker Ye Shengxue immediately ran forward and helped Qi Ruqing up.
“The qi within his body is disordered, and his vitality is draining away. It seems that the Bloodline Curse has backfired on him.” Fang Yu said.
Ye Shengxue looked at Qi Ruqing’s pale face, her eyes filled with pity.
Initially, Qi Ruqing visited the big house once, and they got along well.
She thinks Qi Ruqing is a girl with a good personality and character.
“Mr. Fang, the matter of the Qi family… Perhaps it has nothing to do with Miss Qi.” Ye Shengxue raised her head and looked at Fang Yu, saying softly.
“Do you think I should save her?” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.
“I… I think Miss Qi is innocent.” Ye Shengxue said, biting her lip.
No matter whether she was innocent or not, once she accepted the Blood Pact, she was beyond saving. Fang Yu said.
Ye Shengxue’s heart sank. Looking at Qi Ruqing’s unconscious face, she muttered angrily, “These alien races… how could they know such a vicious curse!”
At this moment, Fang Yu seemed to remember something. He didn’t speak, but just looked at Qi Ruqing who was unconscious.
“Mr. Fang, I’m sorry…” Ye Shengxue was about to apologize.
“Hush.”
Fang Yu stepped forward, knelt down, and pressed his right hand against Qi Ruoqing’s forehead.
Actually, he didn’t pay any attention to what Ye Shengxue had said.
He just suddenly thought, is the bloodline curse to the human body, a kind of pollution, or erosion?
If so, could Ruyi Qinglian… have a purifying effect?
According to Fang Yu’s previous understanding, a bloodline curse was an unbreakable technique.
Once the bloodline curse is accepted, one’s own bloodline can no longer be restored to its original state and will forever have to obey the commands of the caster.
If the purifying effect of the Ruyi Qinglian could break the blood curse…
“Since you want to save her so badly, then I’ll give it a try.” Fang Yu looked up at Ye Shengxue and said.
Yè Shèngxuě was a little stunned.
Mr. Fang didn’t just say… the bloodline curse is incurable, right?
“You step back a little.” Fang Yu said to Ye Shengxue.
“Yes.” Ye Shengxue immediately got up and stepped back twenty meters.
Fang Yu placed Qi Ruoqing on the ground, then raised his right hand and summoned the Ruyi Green Lotus.
“Whoosh!”
The outline of a Ruyi qinglian appeared on Fang Yu’s right palm, rotating slowly.
A tranquil aura emanated.
Fang Yu’s heart moved, and the Ruyi Qinglian in her palm suddenly grew several times larger.
Then, it began to spin rapidly, dripping down strands of azure energy.
These auras, falling onto Qi Ruqing’s body, quickly seeped into her.
At this moment, Fang Yu had already released his divine sense and locked onto Qi Ruqing’s entire body.
Then, he could see the aura of the Ruishi Qinglian falling and entering Qi Ruqing’s body, seeping into her blood.
Now, Qi Ruoqing’s blood contains a trace of black substance.
These black substances are the physical manifestations of the bloodline curse.
The aura of the wishful green lotus permeated into the blood and immediately began to spread.
Soon, the aura of Ruyi Qinglian enveloped all the blood.
In this process, one can clearly see that the dark matter… is rapidly disappearing!
The aura of the auspicious blue lotus is clearing away these black substances!
Not a shred of black matter could escape.
This process lasted for almost twenty minutes.
After twenty minutes, Qi Ruoqing’s blood had returned to a pure state, with not a trace of the black blood substance remaining.
Although this result was within Fang Yu’s expectations, it still surprised him.
Could the Ruyi Qinglian…really purify everything?!
What… exactly is it?
It certainly can’t be considered a magic artifact, but it’s not a real lotus flower either.
“Is He Ruju… just an ordinary Ascendant Cultivator?” Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself.
At this time, the faint blue light on Qi Ruqing’s body had disappeared.
Seeing that Fang Yu was still motionless from afar, Ye Shengxue did not dare to approach.
After waiting for a long time, Fang Yu came back to his senses.
He glanced at Qi Ruoheng.
Since the bloodline curse has been lifted, Qi Ruoqing’s face is now regaining its color.
Fāng Yǔ got up and said to Yè Shèngxuě, “She’s lucky, it actually works.”
Ye Shengxue’s face changed slightly, and she asked, “Mr. Fang…what you mean is that Miss Qi…is fine?”
“First, make sure she’s comfortable and settled. When she wakes up, ask her if she wants to go home.” Fang Yu said calmly, “If she wants to go home, let her. But if she doesn’t want to, then from now on, she can be your assistant and help you manage the manor.”
“It’s a choice of two, nothing else.”
After saying that, Fang Yu walked out.
……
Southwest region, Yunding City.
This is the central district of the Southwest, with a large population.
However, at this time on the street… there was not a single person to be seen.
Even the famous attraction, Haohe Palace, was deserted.
And at this very moment, within the vast palace, upon the grand hall with its expansive floor space, stood over two hundred alien creatures.
These creatures also resemble humans in appearance, but they lack hair. Their skin is grayish-white, the same color as their eyes.
The aura emanating from them… is different, very complex.
The being sitting on the high seat in the hall… looked no different from the beings standing below. The only difference was that it wore a dark golden cloak.
These bizarre-looking creatures…are the Source Eaters who inhabit the southwest region!
At that moment, the creatures on the high seat had their eyes shining brightly.
“Supreme… I have learned about the situation with the Tianhun Clan.” A soft voice came from the being on the high throne.
The voice sounded like a woman’s, but upon closer listening, it wasn’t quite.
“…We are willing to go to the Northern Capital. This place can be left to the Spirit of the Land Clan.” The being on the high seat said again.
“No clan shall go to the Northern Capital without a command!” A voice, both majestic and resolute, echoed through the hall.