Chapter 74: Killing without a single drop of blood
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Legend of the Asura Chapter 74: Killing without a single drop of blood

“Big brother Feng, you’re out.” When Feng Xiao came out of the gaming chamber, he heard Xi Ruo’s gentle voice.

Xi Yuo was half lying on the sofa, with her blurry eyes looking in his direction. There were vague shapes that appeared in her eyes.

In the past, she felt she didn’t have the right to love, so even when she fell in love with a man at first sight, she didn’t have the slightest bit of hope or courage. However, when this man appeared by her side again and again, giving her pleasant surprises one after another, giving her hope and the warmth of a home, the tiny bit of hope once again slowly bloomed in her heart.

“You really aren’t obedient, you came out of your room again! Aren’t you afraid of hurting yourself!”

With a gasp from Yang Xi Ruo, she was lifted up by the waist and gently sent back to her room. Feng Yao silently watched her beloved big brother and her new sister, as a faint smile appeared on her face that had a trace of worry.

Today was the seventh.

Their dinner passed by with a warm atmosphere. Feng Xiao gently put down his bowl and spoon and while being watched by Yang Xi Ruo’s unwilling gaze, he walked out of the room.

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Feng Xiao had his hands behind him as he looked into the starry sky. There was a complicated glow in his eyes as he thought of memories, pain, hatred, confusion, and determination.

Every month at this time, he would stand on the balcony and look at the waning moon until midnight.

Time silently passed and Yang Xi Ruo had already fallen asleep. Feng Yao held a stack of neatly folded clothes as she silently moved beside Feng Xiao.

“Big brother, come back soon.”

“Yao’er, don’t worry about me. Go to sleep early.” Feng Xiao softly pinched her little nose.

“Un!” Feng Yao revealed a faint smile. She gently helped him change his clothes before carefully covering his face with the mask.

Feng Xiao planted a soft kiss on Feng Yao’s face before he turned into a shadow. He went out the window and disappeared into the night.

Feng Yao returned to her room and silently watched Yang Xi Ruo’s graceful sleeping posture, but not sleeping herself.

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“It’s been four months, it’s finally our turn. I wonder who it’ll be this time.” A look of pain, terror, and helplessness flashed in Nalan Yi Shuo’s eyes.

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