Chapter 322: Spring and Autumn Dream

The figure was Jun Yijue, standing expressionlessly under the moonlight, his eyes flashing with anger.

He exuded an icy and powerful aura of spiritual master, making Ye Yi have difficulty breathing, as if his whole body was about to be crushed.

He looked at Ye Yi coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"How dare you touch Yinyin?" Jun Yijue's voice was cold and ruthless, with undisguised murderous intent.

Ye Yi felt an unprecedented fear, his face turned pale, he panicked and wanted to run away.

But he found himself locked by a powerful aura that trapped him and made him unable to move.

He looked at Jun Yijue in shock, with a look of disbelief and panic on his face. Why was the young man in front of him more powerful than him?

"How can you be so strong? You don't...Puff..."

Before Ye Yi could finish his sentence, Jun Yijue's spiritual pressure suddenly erupted.

A surge of pressure came over like a violent storm, and Ye Yi was instantly unable to move.

His body was like a crumpled piece of paper, twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated into the air, without him even having time to scream.

After the blood mist that Ye Yi transformed into dissipated, Jun Yijue's eyes were still cold and ruthless, without any ripples, like a pool of cold water.

He waved his hand gently, and a breeze blew by, dispersing the blood mist. Ye Yi's breath also completely disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed.

Jun Yijue's gaze lingered for a moment at the place where Ye Yi disappeared. After confirming that no trace was left, he slowly withdrew the pressure from his body.

Then, he glanced in the direction of Mu Xin and Leng Yue's tent and retracted his gaze.

Then, Jun Yijue turned around, walked towards Su Chenyin's tent, raised his hand and gently lifted the curtain.

Jun Yijue walked into the tent with steady steps, and his eyes met Su Chenyin who was sitting beside the bed. The tenderness in that moment seemed to be able to melt the ice and snow in the whole world.

Su Chenyin stood up and walked towards Jun Yijue with brisk steps. She stretched out her hands, gently wrapped them around Jun Yijue's waist, and then raised her head.

"Ajue, is everything resolved?" she asked with a smile.

Jun Yijue smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's all solved."

After saying that, he gently brushed aside a strand of hair from Su Chenyin's forehead, and his fingers shuttled through her hair, bringing a warm touch.

Then, he picked up Su Chenyin by the waist without hesitation and walked quickly to the bed.

He sat down slowly and let Su Chenyin sit on his legs, with their bodies pressed tightly together.

One of his hands gently stroked Su Chenyin's waist, while the other hand tightly clasped the back of her head, pulling her head closer to him.

He lowered his head, put his lips close to Su Chenyin's red lips, and kissed her gently.

The tip of his tongue gently pried open her lips, exploring her mouth, tasting her sweetness.

.........

On the other side, Mu Xin was in the tent. She was already unable to sleep when she suddenly heard a slight sound coming from outside the tent.

She had an idea and carefully lifted a corner of the tent curtain and looked out.

In the night, Ye Yi, hidden in the darkness, was walking quietly towards Su Chenyin's tent.

Mu Xin frowned. She knew in her heart that Ye Yi must have been sent by Shen Ruoyan, a cruel woman, to kill Chen Yin.

Her heart tightened, and just as she was about to step out of the tent to deal with Ye Yi, she suddenly saw Jun Yijue's figure appear behind Ye Yi.

When Mu Xin saw Jun Yijue appear, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

She knew that with Jun Yijue around, Ye Yi couldn't do anything tricky and would definitely not be able to hurt Su Chenyin in the slightest.

So she quietly retreated into the tent, deciding to wait and see what would happen, while also being prepared to take action at any time.

In the darkness of the night, Jun Yijue was like an invisible god of death. His cold eyes were fixed on Ye Yi, as if he was waiting for the best moment to strike.

Ye Yi was completely unaware and continued to sneak towards Su Chenyin's tent.

Just when Ye Yi was about to take action, Mu Xin witnessed the horrifying scene where Ye Yi turned into a bloody mist in an instant under Jun Yijue's invisible pressure.

Mu Xin was secretly amazed.

She knew Jun Yijue was very strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong.

After dealing with Ye Yi, Jun Yijue turned and walked towards Su Chenyin's tent.

Mu Xin quickly lowered the tent curtain and pretended that he saw nothing.

At this time, in Mu Xin's tent, he was holding the bottle containing the Purple Gold Phantom Flame tightly in his hand, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The painful memories flooded into her mind, and hatred was burning like fire. The bottle in her hand seemed to carry endless rage.

The night grew deeper and quieter. The moon in the sky was like a silver plate, casting a cool light.

Mu Xin took a deep breath, calmed himself down, changed into black clothes, and quietly walked out of the tent.

She looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one around, she carefully moved towards Shen Ruoyan's tent.

Mu Xin's figure was hidden in the darkness, almost blending into the night.

However, when she passed by Leng Yue's tent, a figure suddenly walked out of the darkness and stood in front of her.

"Axin, let me help you." Leng Yue's voice rang out in the darkness.

Mu Xin was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Leng Yue to appear at this time.

Meeting Leng Yue's firm and serious eyes, Mu Xin knew that his decision would not be easily changed.

She knew that Leng Yue would follow her whether she agreed or not.

"Okay." Finally, Mu Xin nodded.

So, the two of them walked quietly towards the tent of Shen Ruoyan and Meng Shishi.

Their figures moved quickly in the moonlight, like two black ghosts, without making any sound and unnoticed by anyone.

At this time, in Shen Ruoyan's tent, she was sitting leisurely on an exquisite rattan chair, holding a cup of hot tea in her hands, with a smug smile on her lips.

Shen Ruoyan's face was filled with a look of confidence, as if she had already foreseen the good news that Ye Yi would bring.

However, she was so proud of herself at this moment that she didn't know that Ye Yi had died and turned into a drifting blood mist.

"Su Chenyin, you bitch, when he sees you in this lewd and lowly state, I don't know what he will think of you."

Shen Ruoyan gritted her teeth and cursed under her breath.

"Hahaha...you stole my Shen Ruoyan's man. I will definitely let those people torture you to death. Once you die, he will belong to me, Shen Ruoyan."

Shen Ruoyan laughed wildly in a low voice, her eyes flashing with a cold light like a venomous snake, and her beautiful face became distorted and vicious.

She seemed to have already seen the scene of Su Chenyin being stepped under her feet, at her mercy, and the end of being humiliated and ravaged by thousands of people.

Shen Ruoyan was still dreaming about her youth and was completely unaware of the approaching danger.

She continued to indulge in her own vicious fantasy, with the expression on her face sometimes ferocious and sometimes excited.