The Anarchic Consort

Translator: Misty Cloud Editor: Misty Cloud

Why?

Was it because Helian Wei Wei took Hei Ze away giving him no chance to fight?

Nangong Lie rubbed his chin while he’s guessing, seemed to be not limited to this. “Ah Jue, you…”

He hadn’t finished speaking when Baili Jia Jue cut him short, his smiling expression seemed to come from a demon ordering a beheadment, monstrously cold, incomparably garish, yet gorgeous. “It seems that it’s time to properly let this prey know who she actually belongs to.”

Having said this, his head turned around. His long curly hair as dark as night served to increase his bewitching beauty, adding to his seductiveness.

A few strands of hair fell down his forehead, sticking to his fair skin, making people feel an inconceivable handsomeness!

Nangong Lie swallowed his saliva, watched that handsome face’s ice coldness that’s different from the past, and choked down the words he’s going to say.

He’s truly angry!

Creak—–

The deep blue petals were stepped on, each step was loud.

However, Baili Jia Jue seemed as if he liked to hear the sound of this kind of beautiful thing being destroyed, like a knife was cutting through his handsome face revealing a smiling expression that made people shiver in the heat.

Shadow followed behind him. “Your Highness?”

Baili Jia Jue didn’t answer. He seemed to be distracted.

Shadow didn’t know why his master suddenly stopped, could only tremble as he stood by the side, and also didn’t dare to remind him that there’s still another round of competition.

Baili Jia Jue seemed to be standing for a long time, so long that when he finally knew that woman won’t overtake him, he then slowly started to take large strides away, his long robe swirling. The ring on his left ear scattered light forming dazzling stars in the sky. His long eyelashes produced faint shadows, the peaceful handsome face looked so harmless, like and angel who descended onto the world, extraordinarily handsome, a god from one’s dream.

“Ah Jue…” Nangong Lie perceived that something was not quite right, so was a bit worried as he looked up.

A spectator from the Fine Compound’s audience was still unconvinced and walked over to argue with Baili Jia Jue.

Yet before he even spoke, he’s intimidated by Baili Jia Jue’s expression, whose pair of blood red pupils coldly stared and approached step by step. His appearance was similar to a viper’s, refusing to tolerate another word from anyone.

That person couldn’t help but take a step backwards, felt as if his face was cut to shreds by some unknown gas, producing a stinging pain.

“Stupid thing.” Baili Jia Jue coldly smiled. It’s unknown who he’s referring to. Following this, his pinkie ring cracked, only a series of ‘crack’ and ‘pop’ sounds were heard.

All of the teacups arranged on the wood table also responded and broke into pieces. That young, yet tall and straight silhouette was slowly engulfed by the setting sun, thoroughly turning into a dizzying yellow creature. Within the boundless sunlight, one could only see that black robe rising, appearing abnormally demonic.

During that magical moment, it seemed as if an invisible hand sorrowfully swallowed up everything.

Nangong Lie watched this scene, his dense eyebrows furrowed, wondering if it’ll be possible to compete in the next round or not.

It’s clear that Ah Jue didn’t plan on continuing.

What caused him to lose interest?

Nangong Lie creased his dense brows, breathed a long sigh, and placed his pair of hands behind his head. His gaze fell on Wei Wei.

Was it her?

Even though Wei Wei was using martial strength to suppress Hei Ze, however, she also didn’t forget to pay attention to her teammates’ actions. Seeing Baili Jia Jue leaving, she originally also wanted to follow.

But was pulled back by Hei Zi. Don’t know for whose eyes he deliberately did that, embracing her entire body into his chest.

“What’re you doing?” Wei Wei’s long, shapely eyebrows creased and coldly laughed. “You’d better give me a good explanation.”

Hei Ze pushed her head down, but didn’t look at her at all. Instead, he’s looking straight ahead at that distracted beautiful figure separated from them by the competition stage, smiling as if he’s dearly spoiling Wei Wei. “What’s there to explain? Even though we don’t reside in the same compound, you also shouldn’t treat me so ice-coldly, my baby.”

“You’re sick!” Wei Wei coldly glared and immediately punched at his stomach.

Hei Ze coughed fiercely and said softly. “So ruthless! In the future, I’ll forgo my bonuses, is that still not OK?”

“Not OK!” Wei Wei used force to push him away, and abruptly walked away.

After she saw that beautiful figure staring blankly, she then realized what shenanigans that partner of her was up to.

So he’s trying to make her young buddy feel jealous. That’s why he acted so strangely.

She couldn’t help but wonder if the Hei family’s young master was an idiot. Could it be that he didn’t know that doing this would only push her further away?

Really, the young people in ancient times didn’t have a very high emotional IQ.

Wei Wei didn’t have time to explain to that buddy of hers. As the Inferior Compound’s captain, she first needed to bring back her team member.

Luckily, Baili Jia Jue hadn’t gone far at all.

Wei Wei ran to chase after him. With a single glance, she could see the injury on his pinkie finger, her eyebrows jumped. Without being long-winded, she immediately took his hand and pulled it up. “How did this wound happen?”

Baili Jia Jue’s long eyebrows slightly creased as he turned his head. He’s wondering whether he should just use the opportunity to remove all four limbs from this silly little thing right now, especially her right hand, the hand that touched another man…

“Come over a bit more.” Wei Wei again pulled towards her, looking at that handsome finger, she took out a white handkerchief and while helping the other person clean, she smiled and said. “So careless.”

Baili Jie Jue coldly humphed, the more he looked at her right hand, the more he was bothered.

“I’ll help you apply pressure, that’ll help staunch the bleeding.” Wei Wei held Baili Jia Jue’s hand in a very natural manner.

Baili Jia Jue’s pair of ice-cold eyes paused and turned to Wei Wei’s eyes, then lowered his head again, looking at the hand on the hollow of his palm.

That’s a slim yet powerful hand. Even though it’s slender and pretty, yet because of the thin callouses on the flesh of her fingers, it appeared a bit crude.

He’s someone who’s very picky about hands. It’s not that he hadn’t seen hands more pampered and fairer than hers.

But right now, he suddenly felt that this kind of hand, if he really were to break them, it’d be such a pity.

Baili Jia Jue creased his long brows, thinking to himself he’d give her one last chance. Next time, if she’s still like this, then he’d take the man she’d touched and throw him into the ocean as fish food.

Maybe he’d simply have her locked up in his palace, and he could make her a golden cage, after that…peel off all of her clothes!

Nobody would like having others touch their prey.

He was even more so.

“The competition will start soon, let’s go first.” After Wei Wei helped Baili Jia Jue staunch the bleeding, her first reaction was to bring her team member to rush to the next arena.

After all, martial qi was now the first match. If he wasn’t there, it’d be impossible to start.

“Alright.” Baili Jia jue looked down and stood up, tall body graceful. His entire face was covered by his cloak, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Wei Wei also didn’t notice the danger contained within his pair of eyes all this time, because she was in such a rush.

The academy rules stated that a competitor must arrive on time and be prepared to go onstage to compete. Otherwise, they forfeit the match!