"Brother Tian, it really is Brother Tian." Veins bulged on Yuwen Feng's forehead as he watched Yun Qingyi gaze at Chu Batian with eyes full of adoration. And this was all happening in full public view! Yuwen Feng looked at Chu Batian. From the way Chu Batian had just made his entrance, he knew he was no match for him, but right now, he could not afford to lose the child in Yun Qingyi's belly.
With complete apathy, Chu Batian cast a cold glance at Yun Qingyi. As she began walking toward him, Sumu—standing right behind Chu Batian—waved a hand to erect an invisible barrier, blocking her path. Unable to cross, Yun Qingyi pounded frantically against the barrier in the middle, crying out, "Brother Tian! Brother Tian, let me through! Brother Tian, I'm begging you, let me just say a word to you. Brother Tian, look at me! I've loved you for so many years, and I still love you now! Why won't you look at me? Look at me! Why won't you look at me? After more than twenty years, why can you still not see me? Exactly where am I inferior to Yun Chu? In terms of family background, she was merely the princess of a minor nation; in terms of appearance, I am not the slightest bit worse than her; and in terms of talent and cultivation strength, I am a hundred times stronger than her! Why won't you look at me..."
Taking advantage of Yun Qingyi's frantic scene, Feng Qingmu murmured to Chu Qinghuang, "There are traces of Wuhuan grass inside Yuwen Feng's body."
Chapter 452