Chapter 1580: Netherworld, Other Shore Flower 55

Chapter 1580: Chapter 1580: Netherworld, Other Shore Flower 55

Jun Yu stared fixedly at Su Yan.

It seemed he had not yet emerged from that Illusion Technique.

Only after a long time did he say

"Little Guai"

That weak and hoarse voice carried too much emotion.

Su Yan looked at him, perhaps not expecting that Jun Yu had actually reverted to his original form.

The excruciating pain piercing his bones seemed oblivious to him.

He just looked at Su Yan.

Stared straight at her.

In those blood-red eyes.

Obsession, madness, and stubbornness.

He had never laid these bare before her.

But now, who knows what kind of stimulus he experienced.

Making him stare relentlessly at her, perhaps if there was a rope, he’d tie Su Yan up right now.

Su Yan halted her actions towards Nan Ming.

She looked up to meet Jun Yu’s gaze.

She lightly pursed her lips.

Seeing him covered in wounds, she spoke

"I don’t like seeing you like this."

Seeing him injured this way, it was heart-wrenching.

She felt she was on the verge of losing control.

Just like the initial reaction when the heavy rain came.

Su Yan wanted to look away.

Then she heard Jun Yu let out a muffled grunt.

He coughed up blood.

He looked at Su Yan, his gaze growing more obsessive.

"Little Guai, don’t say things I don’t want to hear."

Between the two, emotions were stirred due to either words or injuries.

Nan Ming suddenly laughed and interrupted.

He stared straight at Jun Yu.

Curious, exploring.

At last, narrowing his eyes, he looked directly at him

"It’s just a slightly more powerful Illusion Technique, and it almost took your life.

I’m very curious about what you saw in that Illusion Realm."

Su Yan was stunned for a moment.

Reminded by Nan Ming.

She remembered.

Jun Yu originally occupied the body of someone named Sang Ming.

Now, with Jun Yu returning to his own body, it signified that the original body had perished.

Jun Yu’s eyelids drooped slightly, as if only now noticing someone else standing nearby.

His eyelashes trembled.

No emotion showed on his face

"It’s you."

Nan Ming smiled, placing a hand on a nearby pedestal.

"You abandoned your physical form for tens of thousands of years, I already found tormenting your body to be pointless."

As he spoke, Su Yan heard a cracking sound.

The ground began to fracture.

The surrounding soil started to collapse downwards.

Nan Ming tapped his fingers on the pedestal.

Looking at the scene before him, he spoke

"You destroyed the Netherworld Stone and were eroded by its power, now after ten thousand years.

I’m afraid that corrosion is still ongoing, hanging by the last breath, isn’t it?"

As he spoke, he tutted twice

"With just this last breath, you still dare to venture into the Netherworld.

The Young Master of the Abyss Demon Domain, commendable, indeed commendable."

As he finished speaking, he clapped his hands.

The applause sounded especially harsh in this place.

If it were elsewhere, when Jun Yu died, he would return to the seal to recuperate.

Now, however, it was in the Netherworld.

Unable to leave, he had to return to his physical form.

From that fracture, the stirring magma set ablaze.

Just standing nearby, the heat made even Su Yan retreat several steps.

This fire was truly formidable.

Then, Nan Ming spoke.

"The severely injured Demon Soul, and this half-disabled body.

Young Master, in your current state, can you withstand the power of the Hellfire?"

With that, he sneered.

To him now, Jun Yu was nothing but a joke.

As his voice fell, he suddenly raised his hand.

A special fan grazed Jun Yu’s cheek, inserted into a mechanism hidden behind him.