He arrived at the woodshed and pushed open the door. Ruan Xingzhu’s face was a mask of terror; when Murong Fu’s terrifying aura had enveloped the entire courtyard earlier, she had felt it deeply. Never had she seen such a fearsome person, nor had she ever experienced a suffocating sensation like the one she had just endured.
That had been the manifestation of Murong Fu unleashing his aura, creating his own domain. In his fit of rage, he had failed to control his True Qi, and the atmosphere of the entire courtyard had shifted in an instant.
Seeing Murong Fu’s indifferent expression, Ruan Xingzhu pulled Azǐ toward the innermost corner of the room, while Azǐ, held in her arms, looked back with that same cold detachment.
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