Chapter 3

Ye Qing Luo quickly retreated and was about to roll off the round table.

Suddenly, she saw … these four attendants' bodies emit a yellow light …

The weak light wasn't dazzling.

But Ye Qing Luo's heart suddenly tightened at this moment.

It was as if an ice cold hand was tightly clutching her heart, unceasingly tightening, tightening …

Compared to her previous pain, it was a thousand times more painful!

Her body went limp and she rolled off the round table.

"Ruthlessly whip her for this young master!" Once he saw Ye Qing Luo fall to the ground, Yuchi Ya sneered cruelly, "Quickly bring another bowl of medicine for this young master and pour it on this little waste until she can't move!"

Ye Qing Luo's eyes sunk. Still want to pour medicine on this old lady? Pei!

Strong willpower made her suppress the sharp pain coming from her heart.

Ye Qing Luo aimed at the attendants who bent over to pull her, clamped her legs together and immediately did a back somersault, flinging that attendant towards the window at the side!

Boom — —

That attendant's body directly fell out of the window. Ye Qing Luo leaped at the same time and followed closely behind. She lifted her foot and heavily stomped on the attendant's chest!

After a series of actions, this weak and powerless body that had long been drugged became even more powerless.

She slowly moved her leg and leaned against the wall.

Her plain white little hand pressed in the direction of her upper chest and felt a sticky hand.

Looking down, her chest was oozing drops of blood, staining her white gown with captivating red flowers.

Ah Xi! So much blood flowed from her heart. She couldn't have just resurrected and was about to face death again right?

Yuchi Ya said that her profound jade heart had been dug out …

The overlapping memories quickly told her the profound jade heart's information.

Profound jade heart, as the name implied, was a jade heart hidden in the depths of the heart used to condense profound qi.

And the level of the jade heart determined a cultivator's cultivation talent.

Of course, those who had a profound jade heart might not necessarily become a cultivator.

Like her.

Possessing an extremely talented profound jade heart that countless cultivators coveted, she still couldn't cultivate profound qi.

Damn it … the profound jade heart had been dug out from her heart, no wonder the blood kept flowing!

This old lady is dying of pain!

Who the fuck was so deranged as to dig out her profound jade heart!

If she knew who it was, she would torture that bastard to the point that he wished he was dead!

"The little trash is in the next room! Chase after her, don't let her escape! " Yuchi Ya roared. He absolutely could not let Ye Qing Luo escape, otherwise he and Fourth Miss Ye would absolutely not be able to bear the consequences!

Ye Qing Luo's eardrums shook and due to excessive blood loss, her vision became blurry.

She fiercely gritted her teeth and tightened her fingers, pressing on her wound.

The intense pain caused her to regain consciousness.

Ye Qing Luo raised her eyes, her vision swept past the other three followers who had rushed up, and finally fixed on Yuchi Ya.

Blood seeped out of her pale lips, adding a bit of enchanting charm to her exquisite and beautiful face that was as pale as paper.

The tiny figure was so weak that it seemed as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

But at this moment, her entire person burst forth with a powerful and piercingly cold aura!

She stepped on the body of the fainted follower beside her leg. Her messy long hair danced wildly, and that pair of murderous eyes refracted a piercingly cold and dense killing intent.

"If you dare to touch me today, even if you go to heaven or hell, as long as I, Ye Qing Luo, don't die, I will definitely dismember your body into ten thousand pieces! Grind your bones and scatter your ashes! "

Ye Qing Luo's voice was powerful and resonant, as if it was wrapped in a thick layer of floating ice.