143: Chapter 143 Is Xiao Hei Cang Yan?

Xiao Linger's face was deathly pale. She watched Feng Yange scolding her, realizing that the very words being used were her own.

"Feng Yange, you shouldn't have killed them."

Feng Yange sneered, "Why shouldn't I? Is it because they are Phoenixes, so they cannot be killed? Or do you think that Phoenixes are born noble and cannot be killed, while I should just let them kill me?"

It was truly laughable. If she didn't kill these two Phoenixes today, they would bring the Phoenix Clan to kill her another day.

"The Phoenix Clan will not let you off."

Xiao Linger's tone no longer held its previous ruthlessness. She was panicking now. She was clearly the heroine favored by Luck, so why was Feng Yange stepping all over her and humiliating her?

And these two Phoenixes were dead. If the Phoenix Clan came looking, they wouldn't let her go, and the Xiao Family wouldn't spare her either.

It shouldn't be like this. Why wasn't Feng Yange following the script?

"You say that as if they would have let me go if I hadn't killed them." Feng Yange rolled her eyes at her. "Xiao Linger, instead of worrying about me, you should think about how you're going to explain this to the Phoenix Clan, the Xiao Family, and the various Sects."

Feng Yange ignored her further and called for Xuan Li to leave.

"Mistress, are we not killing her?"

"We can't kill her right now. Besides, rather than us taking action ourselves, it's better to leave her to face the Phoenix Clan, the Xiao Family, and the various Sects. They want to kill her more than we do."

Feng Yange glanced at Mo Yuan, who was waiting not far away. This guy, didn't he say he wanted to show me his original form? He's not even clinging to me anymore.

Xuan Li scratched his head. "Mistress, aren't you afraid that Xiao Linger will push all the blame onto us?"

"She will definitely shift the blame. However, Xiao Bufan has been ruined, two Phoenixes are dead, the Hehuan Sect Saintess is dead, and the various Sects have lost so many Disciples. Even if Xiao Linger counts all of this against us, so what? She will still be punished. As for me..."

Feng Yange shrugged. "It doesn't matter. Debt doesn't burden the debtor. Even if Xiao Linger doesn't say anything, there will be no shortage of people who want to kill me. In any case, if I can beat them, I'll fight; if I can't, I'll hide."

Xuan Li suddenly realized. "Mistress is right. Why didn't I think of that?"

Feng Yange caught up with Mo Yuan. "A-Yuan, why didn't you come over to help? Weren't you afraid I'd lose to them and let them bully me?"

"I have already assessed their strength; none of them are Mistress's match. Besides, Xuan Li just had a Breakthrough in his Rank, so I thought I'd give him a chance to show off." Mo Yuan was not worried; if there had been any danger, he could have arrived in under three breaths, which would have been enough to kill them instantly.

"If you didn't want me to see your original form, you could have just said so. I wouldn't have forced you." Feng Yange poked Mo Yuan's handsome face. Seeing Mo Yuan avoid her gaze, she leaned into his ear and asked on tiptoes, "Will you keep me company tonight, A-Yuan?"

Mo Yuan's ears turned slightly red. He looked away. "Mistress, I think we should focus on obtaining the Divine Stone first."

"What are you panicking for? I just asked you to keep me company tonight, I didn't say we were going to do anything." Feng Yange's words left Mo Yuan speechless. He wanted to explain, but seeing the flash of mischief in Feng Yange's eyes, he resignedly lowered his head.

"Mistress is right; it was just my own wild imagination."

Feng Yange laughed wickedly. "If you really want to, that wouldn't be impossible either."

Mo Yuan looked at Feng Yange, resigned. "Mistress, I was wrong."

Feng Yange took out a book and tossed it to Mo Yuan. "Take a look at the book my Master gave me. You brothers should study it well."

Mo Yuan opened it, immediately closed it, and looked at Feng Yange in disbelief. Then he opened it again, closed it again, his heart pounding wildly.

Has Mistress been subjected to Possession?

Is this book really something a proper Master would pass on?

"You all should read it carefully and study it well. I've already read it anyway." Xuan Li patted Mo Yuan's shoulder. At this moment, he felt very much like the second brother, becoming increasingly steady. At least when he saw these things, he hadn't lost his composure like Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan's lips twitched. Was he losing his composure because of the book?

He was worried because of his original form; he was afraid Mistress would be disgusted.

The news of Feng Yange killing two Phoenixes spread quickly through the Jiuyou Secret Realm. The news that Feng Yange was in the Spirit Emperor Realm also spread. The Disciples of the various Sects were all shocked upon hearing of Feng Yange's strength, but Li Shishi and Feng Yanjiu did not believe it.

They had entered the Jiuyou Secret Realm wanting to find an opportunity to deal with Feng Yange, but they couldn't find her at all. When they heard she had fallen off a cliff and her husbands were in life-or-death situations, they only felt gratification and relief. But now, hearing that Feng Yange's strength had increased to the Spirit Emperor Realm, they didn't believe it.

"Mistress."

Little Black's voice came from within the space. Feng Yange immediately entered the space. In a corner of the space, Little Black was enveloped in flames. Feng Yange wanted to approach, but was forced back by the flames. Looking at the burn on the back of her hand, she could only stand further away.

Little Black did not open his eyes, remaining wrapped up like that. Jun Chen and Long Ze walked to Feng Yange's side. "Mistress, the flames around Little Black are not ordinary fire. Don't get too close."

Long Ze grabbed Feng Yange's hand, looked at the burn on the back of her hand, and took out an ointment to apply. It was cool and soothing, allowing the burn to heal quickly. This had originally been researched for himself, but he hadn't expected it to be used so soon.

"A-Ze, A-Chen, I'm fine. I just heard Little Black calling me, so I came in to take a look. Have you two finished your seclusion?"

The two nodded, their gazes falling on Little Black. "Mistress, is he the eighth?"

Feng Yange nodded. "He asked me for the fire spirit bead. A-Yuan said Little Black would either become my husband or be contracted as my beast. He chose to become my husband."

"Mistress, his aura should be of the same origin as Cang Yan."

Jun Chen looked at Little Black. "But it's a bit different. It's uncertain whether he is Cang Yan."

"You're saying Little Black might be Cang Yan?"

Feng Yange wanted to step forward but was held back by Jun Chen. "Mistress, be careful. The flames around him will burn you."

Feng Yange could not suppress the excitement in her heart. "He has lost his memory. If he really is Cang Yan, then our fate is quite deep."

"Mistress, do you like Cang Yan?"

Jun Chen looked at Mistress's reaction, wanting to say something but stopping.

"A-Chen, do you know Cang Yan's identity? He might be a Vermilion Bird. Who wouldn't like that? A Vermilion Bird becoming my husband and your brother—aren't you excited?"

"Vermilion Bird!"

Jun Chen and Long Ze looked at each other, then looked in unison at the little black bird. Does this pitch-black guy have anything to do with a Vermilion Bird?

"A-Li and I guessed it. Whether it's true or not, we'll have to ask Cang Yan. But regardless, since I've already married him, we'll know eventually." Feng Yange was in a very good mood and took out a large pile of fire lingzhi mushrooms, placing them on the ground.

"Let's go out first and not disturb him." Feng Yange led the group out of the space. Xuan Li and Mo Yuan hurriedly greeted them. "Mistress, the location of the Divine Stone has been confirmed. Several hundred people in the Spirit Emperor Realm have already entered."

"Finally, we've reached the final arena. These people in the Spirit Emperor Realm are our true opponents."

Feng Yange stretched out her hand, a whip of lightning coalescing in her palm. Her eyes were as cold as ice. "Let's go, time to get the Divine Stone!"

Suddenly, dark clouds surged in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Tribulation clouds gathered rapidly. The entire Secret Realm seemed to be turning dark, and an immense pressure made it hard for people to breathe.

"Wasn't it said that Undergoing Tribulation is not allowed in the Secret Realm?"

Feng Yange looked skeptically at the tribulation clouds above her head. "And why is this tribulation cloud gathering above my head? I don't even have any signs of Undergoing Tribulation."