C51 Misunderstanding

That's right, in his eyes, the Lingxiao City was just a small place. Even the Essence domain that the Soaring Cloud Empire s resided in, was only a wasteland in his eyes.

It was not only him, in the eyes of the people from the other realms, the Essence domain was like that too. After all, the Essence domain was the weakest among the eighty-one realms of the Humans, and even the strongest was only at the middle stage of the Martial Saint.

"The Solitary Sword is renowned throughout the world, so the natural son does trust him." Ling Yun laughed and did not directly answer Ning Tianya's question. Instead, he laughed and said, "If you want to expel the demonic energy, come to Black Bamboo Manor to find me tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, he carried Mengmeng and left. Behind him, Ning Tianya hesitated for a moment before unsteadily following.

In the Battle King's Mansion, inside the spirit hall, Ling Yun looked at the spirit tablet on the ground, as well as the censer, which was covered with ashes. His face was ashen, his fists clenched tightly, the anger in his heart was something that Ning Tianya and Yan Lu behind him could clearly feel, so they wisely closed their mouths and did not speak.

Ling Yun was very angry in his heart. Although he already knew that his mother was still alive, this spirit tablet was just a cover. However, he had worshiped her for so many years, just like his mother.

"Meow ~"

After a wail, seeing that the situation was not good, the little dragon-cat knew that it had stirred up a disaster and wanted to escape. However, just as he made a move, he was ruthlessly thrown out of the spirit hall by Ling Yun, fiercely smashing into the ground.

Ling Yun walked towards the little dragon-cat that had fallen to the ground step by step, his face was filled with an ice-cold chill. Behind him, Ning Tianya and Luo Hua City Mistress shuddered in fear, they had never seen such an angry Ling Yun before.

"Mengmeng!" A delicate voice came from outside the spirit hall, followed by the sound of footsteps. Qin Yinyue, dressed in a light green cheongsam, and Murong Xiaoxiao, dressed in a palace attire appeared in front of the three of them. Qin Yinyue ran to the side of the little dragon-cat and bent down to gently hug Mengmeng.

The little dragon-cat laid in Qin Yinyue's embrace as it felt wronged, its eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, not to mention Qin Yinyue, even Murong Xiaoxiao's heart had softened.

"How can you be so cruel to an adorable girl? How did it provoke you?" Qin Yinyue's small face was filled with anger as she looked at Ling Yun. Gritting her teeth, her eyes flickered with a dangerous glint, and then, she lowered her head to caress Mengmeng, saying gently, "Cute girl, in the future, follow your elder sister. I want to see who dares to bully you!"

Ling Yun's chest moved up and down intensely, pointing at Qin Yinyue, he was so angry that he could not say a word for a long time. This girl, why don't you first see what this damned cat did to him, blaming him non-stop.

"Yun'er, wasn't Meng Meng just hungry? Go find something to eat. If you don't know the way, and cause chaos in the palace, then why did you have to be so merciless to her!?" If there's no one in Battle King's Mansion, then tell Aunt that I'll get the servants of Prince Qin's Mansion to help me settle it. " Murong Xiaoxiao scolded them as well.

Early in the morning, she was dragged by Qin Yinyue to Battle King's Mansion, but halfway through their journey, they heard that the Battle King's Mansion had been ruined by a little kitten of unknown origins, so the two of them hurriedly rushed over, just in time to see the scene where Ling Yun threw Meng Meng out.

She could not help but feel disappointed with Ling Yun. Could it be that after he grew up, he had completely changed, and was no longer that kind-hearted little fellow that he was when he was young. If he could actually be so ruthless towards such a cute little cat, then wouldn't he be even more ruthless towards Qin Yinyue?

Seeing Murong Xiaoxiao's disappointed expression, how could Ling Yun not know what she was thinking? He could not help but laugh bitterly in the bottom of his heart, as if he had been completely wronged.

"You guys take a look at what good deed it has done." Ling Yun resisted the urge to anger the two of them, and turned to walk back into the mourning hall.

"Humph!" Qin Yinyue snorted, she glared at Ling Yun, and followed behind with Mengmeng in her arms. Murong Xiaoxiao followed in as well, he suddenly had a bad premonition and wondered if he had misunderstood Ling Yun.

Ah!" The first person to enter, Qin Yinyue, cried out in alarm. She abruptly loosened her hand and covered her mouth as she blankly stared at the spiritual altar.

Meng Meng didn't think that Qin Yinyue would suddenly let go of her hand, she immediately fell to the ground and mewled in grievance. However, Qin Yinyue did not care about it, he only had one thought in his mind. No wonder Big Brother Ling Yun was so angry, it was as if that gaze was aimed to kill him.

Murong Xiaoxiao followed closely behind Qin Yinyue. Hearing his cry of shock, she followed his gaze and looked over, her red lips also slightly opening. "No wonder ?"

Ling Yun indifferently swept a glance at Mengmeng, who was using her little claws to grab onto the corner of Qin Yinyue's skirt.

Ling Yun no longer looked at it, and looked at Qin Yinyue and instead, as he said lightly: "Did you see that? This is its masterpiece. "

Ling Yun's indifferent voice caused Qin Yinyue and Murong Xiaoxiao to wake up from their stupor. The mother and daughter pair looked at each other and laughed bitterly.

"Sigh!" Qin Yinyue looked somewhat regretfully at Meng Meng who was grabbing onto the corner of her skirt with all her might, as if she could find a sense of security here. He softly sighed, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

This time, even if Ling Yun loved her, he would definitely not let it go just because of her begging. After all, what Meng Meng did had offended Ling Yun.

Murong Xiaoxiao laughed bitterly, and said to Ling Yun apologetically: "Yun'er, Aunt misunderstood you just now."

Ling Yun gently shook her head, and looked at little dragon-cat, and the little dragon-cat saw that Ling Yun was looking at it again, and her small body immediately trembled. She looked pitifully at Ling Yun, and seeing that Ling Yun was not moving, she then looked at Qin Yinyue and Murong Xiaoxiao, her eyes full of pleading. The two of them immediately turned away, not daring to look at it.

"Meow, meow ~"

Seeing that, the little dragon-cat saw two teary eyes that made people love him. However, because of what it had done, it didn't plead for it. There was only a trace of pity in its heart.

Within the violet ring, Zi Luo remained silent. She felt a bit regretful, and her beautiful eyes were filled with unwillingness. Could it be that the last Dragon-Cat on this continent was finished just like that?

After a while, it let go of the corner of Qin Yinyue's skirt and slowly crawled towards him. As it climbed, it paid attention to Ling Yun's expression;

Her small claws gently pulled on Ling Yun's sleeves, her eyes filled with fawning.

Ling Yun sighed in his heart, as the old Dragon-Cat's pleading eyes appeared in his mind.

That kind of gaze was like a humiliation to the incomparably arrogant Dragon-Cat of a stage seven Demon Emperor. However, for the sake of the continuation of his bloodline, and for the sake of his child, he did not hesitate to reveal it.

He slowly extended his palm. Upon seeing this, the little dragon-cat closed its eyes in despair, waiting for the palm to fall and end its short life.

But he still didn't feel any pain, so he couldn't help but to open his eyes and look at Ling Yun with some suspicion.

"What? You want to die?" Ling Yun's voice was cold and without the usual gentleness, his palm stopped right above the head of the little dragon-cat.

The little dragon-cat shook its head, its eyes shining with hope.

"For your father's sake, I'll let you go this time. If there is a next time, even if I break my promise to your father, I will still kill you with my palm." Ling Yun said indifferently, as he slowly withdrew his palm.

Hearing this, Qin Yinyue, Murong Xiaoxiao and Ning Tianya heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. Watching such a cute little life leaving with their own eyes, they couldn't help but feel a little sad in their hearts.

Hearing that Ling Yun said he would not kill it, the little dragon-cat's eyes were filled with gratitude. It was very intelligent, seeing the expressions of Qin Yinyue and the rest, it knew that it had made a mistake.

Hearing that Ling Yun mentioned its father, its eyes revealed sorrow.

"Go reflect on it!" Ling Yun glanced at the little dragon-cat, the beast pet space pattern on his hand flickered with a faint light, and in the next moment, the little dragon-cat's figure disappeared.

"Equality Contract?" Ning Tianya and Murong Xiaoxiao said in shock. That kitten was actually Ling Yun's contracted Demonic Beast.

Yun'er, are you crazy?" At first, she had wanted to wait until Lingyun's body had reached the second transition before she personally caught a Rank 3 Fey King as a contract demon beast to protect Lingyun. She did not expect this brat to take in such a cute little kitten as a contract demon beast.

A contract Demonic Beast is different from a beast taming contract. One person can only sign an equality contract once in their life, and that won't do even if the contract is cancelled in the future.

In this way, could it really be as Qin Yang had said, that they, the elders, would protect them for the rest of their lives?

Of course Ling Yun knew what Murong Xiaoxiao was referring to, he embarrassedly touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and lowered his head, not daring to speak. He couldn't possibly say that it was Meng Meng or the Dragon-Cat, right! Even if he did, Murong Xiaoxiao might not believe him.

Seeing Ling Yun like this, Murong Xiaoxiao could not bear to blame him anymore, and helplessly shook her head. Looking at the fallen spirit tablet, Xiao Yan wanted to say something but hesitated. He sighed in his heart.

Ling Yun did not notice the change in Murong Xiaoxiao's expression. He walked forward, gently straightened the spirit tablet, and took the handkerchief from Qin Yinyue's hands. He carefully wiped the cigarette ashes off the spirit tablet, and gently placed it back in its original position.

He then took out three sticks of incense and lit it in front of the spirit tablet. Kneeling on the bed beneath the tablet, he respectfully kowtowed three times, and upon seeing this, Qin Yinyue also kneeled down beside him with a red face, and bowed to him.

Although he knew that his mother was still alive, this had already become a habit of Ling Yun.

Ning Tianya's shrivelled lips slightly curled. Ling Yun kept asking about his mother, and that incident just now had once again occurred. He already had a guess in his heart that Ling Yun knew that his mother hadn't passed away, and that the so-called miscarriage was a lie. However, this little fellow had actually done things as natural as burning incense.

Yan Lu did not think too much into it. He only thought that Ling Yun had already figured out his mother's identity, and where she was buried after her death.

After respectfully offering incense, Ling Yun stood up and looked at the spirit tablet. On it were the words "Battle King Queen's spirit tablet", but there was no name on it. He narrowed his eyes and a cold glint flashed past them. The sleeve robe clenched its fists and whispered in his heart, "Mother, don't worry. In a few years, our family will be reunited."