Within the distant Royal Villa, Liu Yue inexplicably felt goosebumps all over his body and sneezed twice, "Uncle Mu, I always feel that the man Miss found is a bit dangerous."
The moment he saw that look yesterday, his body felt momentarily out of control. If his reaction hadn't been so quick and his reflexes so superb, he might have died.
Although he didn't know why, he just had that feeling.
Why did Miss find such a man? With so many people in the Dark Division, Miss could even have a harem if she wanted, and he believed everyone would be willing to receive her "favor."
Moreover, what else was good about that man besides being good-looking? In terms of strength, wasn't Xuan Feng better? In terms of novelty, his disguise and camouflage skills could let Miss have a new groom every day!
They were all familiar, safe, and harmless lambs!
A middle-aged man in a tuxedo came over with a serving tray holding sliced steak. After placing the tray down, he carefully poured red wine for Liu Yue with a kind smile, "Young Master is right."
Liu Yue looked at the human skin mask in front of him and pinched the soft, imitation skin, "Alas, Miss's taste is really not good."
He had no idea that he had almost gone to report to the Grim Reaper last night.
The middle-aged man maintained his kind, smiling demeanor, bowed slightly, and his tuxedo swayed gently, "Young Master speaks the truth."
In the Bai Family Villa, Bai Han listened to Bai Xi's words and frowned slightly, "Xiao Xi, so you know that being with him might be life-threatening, but you still want to persist, right?"
Bai Xi smiled, "Yes, as long as the one who wants me dead is not him, I am willing to walk this path."
Bai Han's eyes deepened, "Even if it means being crushed to pieces, bleeding dry, and dying, you still want to persist?"
Bai Xi frowned slightly.
So, in her brother's premonition, she would have such a tragic ending?
But he said Han Mo had not betrayed her, nor did he intend to harm her. Then what was the connection between this matter and Han Mo? He spoke so vaguely and obscurely. What was her brother hiding?
She hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Brother, I know you are doing this for my own good. But I really want to know what you saw, and what is the connection between this matter and A Mo? Will I definitely have that ending if we are together? And if we are not together, will I definitely not have this ending?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Han fell silent. After a long pause, he stood up and said faintly, "This matter has nothing to do with what I saw. It was destined from the moment you met him. I really shouldn't have interfered, because as long as he is alive, you will face all of this sooner or later."
Having said that, he turned his head, his expression unseen by everyone.
As he walked, he said in a gentle, slow voice, "Since you said you will protect him well, then please do so. Otherwise, let alone three hundred years, even a thousand or ten thousand years, you will never see her again!"
His voice was very gentle, yet it sent a chill through everyone.
Han Mo frowned involuntarily.
His meeting with Xi'er meant that Xi'er would be in danger? What did Bai Han know? Also, when he initially opposed his being with Xi'er, he thought he was deliberately targeting him and seeking revenge for the serious injury he had inflicted upon him, which had led to his death.
However, his expression today, the words he spoke... Was there a hidden truth to the events of over three hundred years ago?
Thinking of this, his brow furrowed even tighter.
Bai Xi also raised an eyebrow unconsciously...
Her brother's words were very clear on the surface: she would encounter danger in the future, and this so-called danger was not that Han Mo would harm or betray her, but something that was destined to happen after they met.
She also caught a familiar time frame... over three hundred years.
She had heard this time frame frequently lately.
Han Rui had said that over three hundred years ago, two Han family members had awakened special abilities.
According to the Ghost Entwining Branch, the female corpse buried under the Zhulin Mountains was also interred over three hundred years ago.
And at this very moment, her brother said that if anything were to happen to her, let alone three hundred years, even a thousand or ten thousand years, Han Mo would never see her again.
So, did she and the female corpse in the tomb, who shared an eight-tenths resemblance, truly have any connection?
At this thought, a sharp pain shot through her temples, and fragmented images and jumbled voices flashed through her mind again: "This is her destiny, so she must die no matter what!"
"Bai Xi is the Bai family's most cherished daughter. If she dies, the Bai family will be enraged. The Bai family is powerful in martial arts and will inflict heavy damage on us! To avoid endless trouble, the simplest method is to cut off the roots and kill them directly while the Bai family is unaware."
"The Bai family's fate is all because of you..."
"Seven days from now, we can open the Heaven-Worshipping Hall as the old immortal instructed. Don't let Mo'er know about this."
"..."
The voices grew increasingly chaotic, and Bai Xi's head throbbed more intensely. At the same time, she seemed to hear the crisp sound of iron chains clashing against each other, and her own body began to ache... piercingly painful!
"Xi'er, Xi'er, what's wrong?"
A strong hand firmly supported her shoulder. The bone-chilling pain gradually subsided, replaced by a warmth.
Bai Xi glanced to the side and saw Han Mo's panicked eyes, "I'm fine."
Han Mo frowned, the worry in his eyes not diminishing in the slightest.
Before, he had thought that no matter what, he had to be with Xi'er. But now, knowing that Bai Han's words might be true, he began to fear.
Three hundred years of loneliness, he had waited.
But a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even never seeing each other again...
Bai Xi saw his concerns, as well as his fear and worry, in Han Mo's eyes. She smiled slightly and said faintly, "A Mo, one must have a sense of responsibility!"
Han Mo was slightly stunned by her words, clearly not fully understanding Bai Xi's meaning.
Bai Xi continued, "Didn't Brother say it? From the moment we met, I gained this tribulation. It doesn't have much to do with whether we are together or not. So, you must take responsibility now and protect me well!"
Was it destined to have a knot of fate at the time of meeting?
But... if they had never met, she probably would have died six years ago.
Having lived an extra six years now was a bonus. Who was she? The God of War of the Dark Division. Since entering the Dark Division and fending for herself in the bloody storm, life and death were no longer the most important things to her. Moreover... now Han Mo was willing to advance and retreat with her.
That was enough!