Chapter 1249: Mu Ling's Plea I

"Who is Jia Xin?"

Feng Ruqing turned to Suyi and asked.

Suyi was startled. She did not know how to explain things that had happened to the dark dragon to Feng Ruqing. The white phoenix's voice suddenly came from beside her.

"Jia Xin seems to be quite strong; his rank should be higher than Holy Warrior tier. The two Advanced Holy Warriors you have just dealt with just now are both his men. Oh yeah, Jia Xin attacked Big Black. To save the others' lives, Big Black has taken Jia Xin away from here. No one knows where they are."

Somehow, the white phoenix sounded a bit smug.

Big Black was gone, so there would be no one left to steal Xiao Qingqing from Nan Xian!

Feng Ruqing's aura became even more majestic.

Qin Li, who was standing in front of her, could clearly feel her sudden aura.

He was still unaware of what had happened when Feng Ruqing had suddenly kicked him and sent him flying a few meters away before falling on the ground helplessly.

Qin Li coughed. He was just about to stand up from the ground, but Feng Ruqing was up upon him again when she kicked his waist.

Qin Li felt that his old waist was about to break when he drew a painful breath. But before he could how his anger, Feng Ruqing quickly kicked his chest.

The violent kick almost took his breath away.

"Who is Jia Xin?"

Qin Li was at the brink of spitting blood.

'Hasn't that question already been answered by that white phoenix? Is this woman deaf?'

Bang!

Feng Ruqing immediately raised her leg and stomped on Qin Li's face. Her expressionless face made the people present a little scared.

Especially...

After they had seen Qin Li unconscious with blood all over his face, they felt like the air around them had grown colder as they began to shiver uncontrollably.

'Qin Li was just too slow to answer, did she need to be so cruel and vicious?'

As if she had not seen those frightened eyes, her figure flashed, and suddenly, she was already in front of Qin Fei'er. She grabbed Fei'er's lapels.

"Answer me, who is Jia Xin?"

Qin Fei'er bit her lower lip hard with a stubborn look on her pale face.

One second passed.

Two seconds... Three seconds...

When Qin Fei'er saw Feng Ruqing's palm almost striking her face, all her stubbornness disappeared in a flash. She replied in a resigned tone, "I don't know anything about his background. It's Mu Huan who has brought him here."

Feng Ruqing loosened her grip and dropped Qin Fei'er.

Qin Fei'er was just starting to catch her breath when a sword suddenly flashed, landing right on her wrist.

Instantly, streams of blood started to gush out like spring water.

"As I said earlier, I'll make you bleed as much blood as you have taken from Chen'er. The bleeding in other parts of the body is too easy to stop, so now... I want your blood to flow a little longer."

Her gaze swept across Qin Fei'er's face and slowly turned to Mu Huan.

Mu Huan's face was pale.

Losing Jia Xin was like losing a protective umbrella. There was nowhere for her to go to hide from the look in Feng Ruqing's eyes.

She slowly retreated backward. She clenched her fists tighter as panic engulfed her. Her heart jumped into her throat.

"Did you bring Jia Xin here?"

Mu Huan was silent.

She did not say a single word and had no way to defend herself.