Chapter Nineteen: A Triumphant Return

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Upon hearing that familiar voice, Wang Yiyi’s pupils dilated as she stood frozen in place. A figure slowly emerged from the darkness beside Li Beiye—it was none other than Su Yang!

“You... who are you?” Li Beiye looked at the youth before him, simultaneously familiar and strange, utterly shocked.

“Lord Li, thank you for making Wang Lang reveal the truth of the past. I am Su Yang. I am not dead.”

“Is it really you?! Su Yang? You actually...” Hearing the boy admit he was the Su family’s prodigy, bearing the supreme bloodline, Li Beiye felt as if he were dreaming.

“Survived against all odds.” Su Yang said, then fixed his gaze on Wang Yiyi, whose face had turned pale.

“You’re not dead? How is that possible? Who exactly are you? You can’t be Su Yang!!!” Wang Lang was even more shocked. He never imagined that at this moment, the one person least likely to appear would be standing alive right before him.

“Hmph, Lord Wang. It’s been three months—have you been sleeping well?” Su Yang looked at Wang Lang, whose face had turned sullen, and a faint smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Elder Bi of the Moon Viewing Sect furrowed her brows as she stared at Su Yang, feeling an uneasy sensation inside.

“Why does this youth harbor such overwhelming battle intent? Even I feel a shudder...” Elder Bi was astonished.

“You little bastard, I never expected you to be alive. Damn it! I should have killed you outright back then.” Wang Lang clenched his fists, eyes bloodshot.

“Hmph, too bad. Regret changes nothing. The feud between me, Su Yang, and your Wang family ends here.” Su Yang clenched his fists, his eyes burning with murderous intent as he looked at Wang Yiyi.

“Su Yang, it seems I was too merciful. I don’t know how you survived, but so what? You no longer possess the supreme bloodline. You might as well go to another city and drag out your miserable life. Appearing here like this, do you want me to kill you again?” Wang Yiyi’s tone had cooled, radiating absolute confidence.

“Heh, Wang Yiyi, three years as a blood slave—I, Su Yang, will never forget. But I also said, the supreme bloodline flows through my veins. Even if you forcibly integrate it, it will never belong to you.”

“Besides, who told you I no longer have the supreme bloodline within me?”

As he spoke, the supreme bloodline inside Su Yang began to boil, golden light flickering across his body.

Like a sleeping lion awakening, the oppressive aura from his bloodline caused Wang Yiyi’s cold expression to darken visibly.

“You actually still have the supreme bloodline!!!”

“Haha, unexpected, isn’t it? Wang Yiyi, these past three years, I’ve thought of nothing but killing you. Now, becoming a Shura, I will ensure you die without a grave!” With those words, a powerful murderous aura burst forth.

His entire body became a blur as he appeared instantly before Wang Yiyi, his raised right fist radiating the force of tens of thousands of pounds.

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Spiritual energy surged wildly, shaking heaven and earth!

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