Qing Yuan lifted the sword in his hand and walked toward Ziyan, slowly."Yun"er died because of you. I no longer love you. I did not try to hurt you before as I had to handle her burial. Now that she is resting in peace in her grave, I am here for revenge!"
"You have just met her a few times. Has she actually become so important that your memories of her are more significant than the days we have spent together? You fell for another lady so quickly!" Ziyan"s lips were trembling slightly.
Originally, Hong Yu did not want to get involved. However, after hearing Ziyan"s words, she merely sneered.
"Qing Yuan has fallen for another lady? How can you say that? He has sacrificed a lot because of you, but what does he get in the end? How did you treat him?"
Qing Yuan did not want to waste time with Ziyan. In a blink of an eye, an overwhelming aura was emitted out of him, dispersing in all directions, turning the whole world cold and dull.
"You are still a Dark Warrior? I thought your… your strength was weakened?" Ziyan"s face stiffened.
"The manor lady is not a ruthless person after all."
Qing Yuan did not know about Feng Ruqing"s good intentions previously. He had only regained his strength yesterday night. At that moment, he could not help feeling guilty.
Feng Ruqing did this as she wanted Qing Yuan to see Ziyan"s true colors, but what had Qing Yuan done? He had betrayed the entire Fengyun clan because of Ziyan.
Even though Qing Yuan knew that Ziyan had deceived him, he still could not let go of her. If not for Yun"er"s death, he would never come to his senses.
However, this lesson was way too great that he could not handle it.
"Why… why did it turn out to be like this?" Ziyan took a few steps backward as she clenched her fists tightly.
If Qing Yuan"s strength was not weakened, Ziyan would never have run into Zhao Yao"s arms and she would still have a man who loved her with all his heart.
"It is all Feng Ruqing"s fault! It is all because of Feng Ruqing!"
"You are blaming Manor Lady, aren"t you? Have you ever wondered why you would fall into such a sorry state? If you did not call off the marriage with Nalan Jing, the Lady of Fengyun clan would be your aunt by now. If you did not dump Qing Yuan, no matter what Manor Lady does, it will never affect you." Hong Yu merely smirked.
"Hence, you reap what you sow. It"s your own fault!" Hong Yu raised her eyes.
Ziyan"s body slumped to the ground. Her face was filled with despair.
Hong Yu was right. If Ziyan did not call off the arranged marriage, she would be the wife of Lady of Fengyun clan"s nephew.
"Ziyan, you should thank me. If I don"t kill you, many men out there would try to hurt you. They would never let you die so easily." Qing Yuan stood before Ziyan, a glimmer of wickedness flickered in his eyes.
A sword slid through Ziyan"s throat, blood immediately oozed from the cut.
Ziyan fell down slowly into the pool of blood, her eyes were filled with reluctance. She was rightly served. Simply no one present felt sympathy for her.
Qing Yuan turned to look at Zhao Yao, his eyes were burning with rage. A sense of ferocity surged from his body.
"Ziyan is dead. You"re the next…" Qing Yuan would never let go of anyone who had killed Yun"er.
Hearing this, the corner of Fei Xue"s lips trembled slightly, but she did not stop Qing Yuan.
She was caught in a dilemma between the man who had betrayed her many times and Talon"s Gate which embodied her father"s painstaking effort.
Naturally, she could not mess with Fengyun Clan because of this man and put the entire Talon"s Gate into trouble.