Chapter 150: Di Yun, you wouldn

After returning to the Ling residence, Gu Hanyuan didn't go to see Ling Tuisi, who was searching for him in anxiety, but went straight to the dungeon.

Although the Ling residence's dungeon was heavily guarded, it couldn't even trap Ding Dian, let alone Gu Hanyuan, who had supreme lightness skill.

He sneaked into the dungeon easily without alarming anyone.

After entering the dungeon, he quickly found where Ding Dian and Di Yun were being held.

Ding Dian's eyes were hollow, looking at the only window in the cell.

Moonlight spilled onto him from the gap in the window, exposing his miserable state to Gu Hanyuan and Di Yun.

The wounds on his shoulders and fingers had been bandaged and stopped bleeding, but the bloodstains on his body had dyed his white inner garment into a blood-soaked robe.

After the blood coagulated, dark red scabs covered him.

Di Yun was looking at Ding Dian in a dilemma, because he had maintained this state for an entire day.

He didn't eat, didn't speak, just stared blankly.

No matter how Di Yun called out, it was useless.

"Are you looking for that pot of chrysanthemums? I threw it away."

Gu Hanyuan's playful voice came.

Ding Dian reacted, looking at Gu Hanyuan with full hatred.

He wasn't just hit by what happened last night; he hadn't been able to see that pot of chrysanthemums, his spiritual sustenance, for the entire day, nor had he heard Ling Shuanghua's flute music.

"By the way, you haven't heard the flute music either, right? Shuanghua is playing a solo for me."

Unfortunately, Ding Dian didn't understand these words and continued to look at Gu Hanyuan with hatred.

Gu Hanyuan felt slightly bored.

"Incompetent fool. Shuanghua had a great time last night, and you don't need to worry about her anymore. Just be your Hero Ding."

Gu Hanyuan felt a bit more satisfied after seeing Ding Dian's chest heaving violently, looking as if he were about to die of anger.

Di Yun on the side didn't understand what was going on; after all, Ding Dian hadn't explained to him what happened last night.

"You must be Di Yun, right? Qi Fang entrusted me to save you."

"Junior sister! How is she? Is she alright?"

Hearing Gu Hanyuan mention Qi Fang, Di Yun grabbed the iron bars of the cell excitedly.

"Qi Fang married Wan Gui and bore him a daughter."

Di Yun became despondent upon hearing Gu Hanyuan's words.

Gu Hanyuan dealt him another blow.

"By the way, Wan Gui gave Qi Fang to me for the sake of the treasure."

Di Yun was stunned. Although he was heartbroken to hear that his junior sister had married, he at least knew she was fine, and with Di Yun's kind nature, he felt relieved.

However, this sudden bolt from the blue left him at a loss.

"Junior sister was given to you by Wan Gui?"

Di Yun stared fixedly at Gu Hanyuan.

"Otherwise, why would I listen to her request to save you?"

Gu Hanyuan teased.

"I don't need you to save me!"

Di Yun shouted in a breakdown.

"That's not up to you."

Gu Hanyuan opened the cell door easily with sword qi and grabbed Di Yun.

"Di Yun, you wouldn't want Qi Fang's efforts to be in vain, would you? After all, she made me very satisfied."

Di Yun had no reaction, becoming exactly like Ding Dian before.

Gu Hanyuan didn't care and left with Di Yun.

Before leaving, he dropped a sentence.

"I will take Shuanghua away. Don't wait for her."

Ding Dian's eyes were dim as he watched Gu Hanyuan leave the dungeon.

Gu Hanyuan took Di Yun over the rooftops and out of Jiangling City.

He stopped at a small town and headed straight for a certain place.

There, a bonfire was burning brightly, and dozens of people were gathered in a circle drinking and eating meat.

Leading them was none other than the Blood Knife Ancestor, whom Gu Hanyuan had spared last night.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was drinking happily, and upon seeing Gu Hanyuan descend from the sky, he spat out the wine in his mouth.

He vigilantly picked up his blood knife and stood on guard.

Although he had been spared by Gu Hanyuan last night, having him suddenly show up today left the Blood Knife Ancestor feeling uneasy.

"Excellency Wutian, what brings you here?"

Despite his fear and vigilance, the Blood Knife Ancestor asked respectfully.

"Blood Knife Ancestor, I've come to deliver a disciple to you."

Upon hearing Gu Hanyuan's words, the Blood Knife Ancestor noticed Di Yun, whom he was holding in his hand.

"Is this the boy you're talking about, Excellency Wutian?"

"This boy is most suitable for learning the 'Blood Knife Sutra'. I see you two are fated, so I brought him to you."

Gu Hanyuan's eyes were subtle; there was indeed a fate between Di Yun and the Blood Knife Ancestor, a twisted one at that.

Although the Blood Knife Ancestor was a villain, he was uniquely good to Di Yun.