Chapter 674: Pure-Love Warrior Sang Yankai Opens Up

"Tom Cat? Blowing a trumpet? What are you talking about?"

Sang Yankai looked confused; he couldn't understand what Ye Lin was saying at all.

He only had one thought in his mind right now, and that was to save his Shanshan!

He had lived for so long, and Shanshan was the only girl who would share her tenderness with him.

It was Shanshan who let him experience the joy of being a man!

If it was for Shanshan, it wouldn't matter if there were hardships and obstacles ahead, or even a mountain of blades and a sea of fire!

Ye Lin sighed; he had already guessed what would happen next.

He didn't say much, just reached out and patted Sang Yankai on the shoulder.

"Be strong!"

Sang Yankai looked puzzled, but he had long been used to Ye Lin's eccentric ramblings; this guy was like a lunatic, occasionally spouting things he couldn't understand at all.

Sang Yankai pushed open the doors of the Joyous Union Hall.

A strange sound reached Sang Yankai's ears.

"The Joyous Union Sect is indeed the Joyous Union Sect; they've already started in broad daylight."

Sang Yankai frowned and continued to investigate inside, with Ye Lin silently following behind him.

Following the scent, Sang Yankai soon found the room where Shanshan was.

Sang Yankai was incredibly excited and immediately pushed open the room's door!

But when he saw the scene inside the room clearly, Sang Yankai stood frozen in place.

He was like someone struck by heavenly lightning; he instantly turned to stone, his brain stopped thinking, like a lifelike statue.

The scene before his eyes shattered his worldview completely.

"You dared to sneak out last night? Hmm? Are you going to run again? Are you going to run?"

"Don't let her rest; she only dared to sneak out because she's been living too comfortably lately!"

"For the next few days, your food will be the same; enjoy it, hahahahaha!"

The wild laughter of several men came from inside the room.

At this moment, someone noticed Sang Yankai and Ye Lin at the door.

He frowned and then urged them.

"What are you two standing there like idiots for? Hurry up and go to the back to line up!"

"Line up?"

Sang Yankai turned his head sluggishly, only then realizing there were already over a dozen people lined up in the room.

Seeming to hear a familiar voice, Shanshan suddenly raised her head.

Their gazes crossed through several violins and intertwined.

Shanshan's pupils shrank violently; she wanted to say something to Sang Yankai, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she began to cough violently as if choking.

Sang Yankai suddenly burst into wild laughter.

"I finally let my heart be moved once, yet you made me lose so thoroughly! Hahahahahaha! Damn it!"

"Where did this clown come from? If you're not lining up, get lost; don't be an eyesore here."

The man in the room waved his hand impatiently at Sang Yankai.

"You... let her go!"

Sang Yankai roared, sounding as desperate as a severely wounded beast.

Several male cultivators heard this and all looked at Sang Yankai with mockery.

"Buddy, what do you mean? You want to put a lock on a public bus?"

Hearing them refer to his beloved as a public bus, Sang Yankai's eyes turned completely red.

"Blood God Eternal Refining, Devour!"

Sang Yankai, who practiced the Dao of Blood Refining, had actually never killed a single person.

He didn't dare to kill, fearing being hunted down by the righteous sects.

Just as he had once promised Ye Lin, looking back at his life, he had never harmed anyone.

But now, extreme rage had completely shattered Sang Yankai's reason.

Once an honest man gets angry, he often doesn't give the other party any chance to admit their mistakes.

Sang Yankai also showed everyone for the first time just how terrifying a Blood Dao cultivator at the Primordial Origin Realm could be!

Screams rose one after another; the dozen or so men in the room were gripped as if by an invisible giant hand.

The blood in their bodies began to flow uncontrollably from every pore, forming pillars of blood that flew toward Sang Yankai.

Sang Yankai took it all in; within just a few breaths, there was no one alive left in the room except for Shanshan, who was comparable to a Wangwang snow cracker, leaving behind only a dozen skin-and-bone mummies.

"Oh my goodness..."

Ye Lin couldn't help but gasp; he realized he had truly underestimated Sang Yankai.

If Sang Yankai had fought to the death that day, he might have had to die several times himself to take Sang Yankai down.

"Shanshan..."

Sang Yankai walked toward Shanshan, his feelings indescribably complex.

He took off his coat and handed it to her.

Shanshan was also incredibly anxious at this moment; she didn't care about putting on clothes and hurriedly pushed Sang Yankai away.

"Why did you come to find me? Didn't I tell you to forget me? You must leave quickly! You've killed so many disciples of the Joyous Union Sect; when Lady Hongshao returns, she will definitely kill you!"

"Why?"

Sang Yankai gritted his teeth so hard that blood seeped from his molars.

"What do you mean why? You must leave..."

"I'm asking you why!"

Sang Yankai roared, his voice trembling, his emotions nearing collapse.

Shanshan fell silent.

"I had no choice; every disciple of the Joyous Union Sect bears the Joyous Union Seal."

Shanshan pointed to her fair lower abdomen, where a black pattern was deeply imprinted, resembling two wings spread in flight, with a heart-shaped mark in the center.

"I know you like me, but I am powerless; you may be naive, but I have to be sensible."

Shanshan revealed her signature bright, sunny smile.

"There's no chance in this life; let's hope for the next. In the next life, I won't join the Joyous Union Sect; you must come to marry me early then."

Sang Yankai suddenly pulled Shanshan into his arms.

"I don't want any next life! I want this life, I want it right now!"

Sang Yankai roared, tears streaming down his face, his tall body trembling with sobs.

"Fool, I'm not worthy of you," Shanshan said with a bitter smile.

"You are worthy! I don't care about your past! As long as you are willing to live a good life with me, I want you!"

Sang Yankai wiped away his tears, looking at Shanshan with firmness and persistence.

That sincere and burning gaze made mist rise in the depths of Shanshan's eyes.

"Yankai..."

Ye Lin couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth; Sang Yankai was indeed a pure-love warrior, so pure that it didn't matter even if the other party had once been a shared bicycle.

Just as deep, inseparable affection welled up in both their eyes, a crisp bell sound rang out, and a blood-colored full moon appeared in the sky!

"Oh no! Lady Hongshao is back! Lady Hongshao is a cultivator of the Profound Cave Realm and the master of this Joyous Union Hall; you must leave, or you will die!"

Shanshan was incredibly anxious, desperately pushing Sang Yankai away.

The Profound Cave Realm was already the level of a cultivator at the Seven Phases of Spirit; their sea of consciousness had turned into a profound pool, and they could open their Heavenly Eye at any time to observe parts of karma and destiny.

"No, if we go, we go together!"

Sang Yankai held Shanshan's hand with absolute firmness.

He had been cowardly his whole life, living cautiously his whole life; this time, he wanted to be crazy once!

Above the sky, eight stunningly beautiful girls with bare jade feet flew over, carrying a scarlet sedan chair.

Silver bells were tied to the girls' fair ankles, and a bell sound rang out with every step they took.

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly,

Because these eight beautiful girls were clearly human puppets!

That is to say, puppets refined from living people!