Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Without thinking any further, Lei Wanshan immediately pulled out his blade and put it to his neck.

“Big Brother, don’t.” Ding Wenqing held Lei Wanshan’s hands tightly with both of his.

And it was then that Ding Wenqing realized that though his injuries had not fully recovered, Yisha’s True Qi had been suppressed within the depths of his True Qi by a vigorous aura. If it had not been resolved in time, his life would still be in danger.

He also understood that Lei Wanshan had not come to Sword Heart Gang for the purpose of informing them about the scheme. After all, how could a descendant of the divine clan’s royalty have Poison King Fu and Qiu Yisha as opponents? With or without Lei Wanshan’s warning, the results would have still been the same. Lei Wanshan’s true purpose had been to save him.

However, if Lei Wanshan was punished because of this, or even died to atone for his crime, how would he face this world alone?

“Big Brother, please don’t do anything stupid. If you die because of me, how will have enough dignity left to live?” Ding Wenqing roared at Lei Wanshan, then turned towards Huangfu Qingjue before saying, “Sir, everything started because of me. It has nothing to do with my big brother. If I truly am meant to die, then please—”

“Young Master, I know that my crime can not be forgiven. I only hope that Young Master can save my brother’s life.” Lei Wanshan interrupted Ding Wenqing’s words as he struggled free from the latter’s grips. He raised his blade and put it to his neck again.

“Idiot.” Without any visible movements from Huangfu Qingjue, a soft ding rang out as the blade in Lei Wanshan’s hand flew away.

Lei Wanshan and Ding Wenqing were both stunned on the spot. Lei Wanshan was at the realm of True Essence Advanced Stage and yet his sword was flung away by Huangfu Qingjue’s blade without any opportunity to resist. They had not even seen his movements clearly. How terrifying was Huangfu Qingjue’s strength? How terrifying was the legendary divine clan’s royalty?

“If I remember correctly, Lei Tianbo was not forbidden to use the Rebirth Technique when he was kicked out of the family, right? What is it to me whether you use it or not?” Huangfu Qingjue already knew.

“Young Master!” Lei Wanshan looked at Huangfu Qingjue in surprise. These were the same words Lei Wanshan used to comfort Ding Wenqing.

Although the Huangfu family did not forbid the descendants of the Lei family from using the Rebirth Technique, Lei Tianbo had been expelled from the family because of this very technique. Therefore, without the permission of the Huangfu family, which descendant of the Lei family would dare to use it? How could they dare to guess the prestige and intentions of the main family? If they dared to play word games with them, they wouldn’t even know how would die.

But Huangfu Qingjue’s words gave a clear answer. The descendants of the Lei family could use the Rebirth Technique openly from now on.

“Get up. Once this matter is over, I will treat his injuries. With your execution of the technique, his life will not be in danger for the time being,” said Huangfu Qingjue.

“Thank you, Young Master.”

“Thank you, sir.” Lei Wanshan and Ding Wenqing stood up and thanked him in surprise.

To support Huangfu Qingjue’s decision, Ling Chuxi gave a Golden Cauldron Pill to Lei Wanshan and Ding Wenqing each.

She was not surprised by his decisions at all. After all, this was her Huangfu Qingjue. He may seem indifferent on the surface, but he was a man with principles.

Ling Chuxi turned to look at Huangfu Qingjue and smiled. Huangfu Qingjue also had a smile in his eyes. He reached out and held Ling Chuxi’s hand silently. Both of their eyes were filled with warmth. Fate was such a subtle and warm thing. He understood her and she understood him. That was all they needed.