Chapter 429: with translation of title

I just heard you want me dead—is that true?

Ye Sisi asked, her voice trembling.

She said while stepping back.

Her lips were deathly pale, devoid of color.

"Sisi, we've been kind and just to you all these years; now that danger has come, shouldn't you do something?" Ye Yu said, his tone full of indifference.

Do what?

Let her die?

Two lines of clear tears rolled down.

She was abandoned and betrayed by the one she loved, and now her closest family wants to kill her.

Why is her life so tragic?

Her back pressed against the vermilion pillar, her whole body trembled, then she slowly closed her eyes, her heart like dead ashes.

"My body, hair, and skin—given by my parents—everything you gave me, I return to you today! Take it!"

She roared.

Hysterical.

Opening her eyes again, only resolve remained.

"May we be strangers in the next life!"

Ye Yu and Zhao Shi and the others didn't agree.

The next life is too illusory; they care only about this life.

Ye Huanhuan stepped forward a few paces, reached out to touch Ye Sisi's pale cheek, smiling cruelly, "You're really my good sister! Rest assured, sister won't let you die painfully!"

Ye Sisi saw Ye Huanhuan's mad reflection in her eyes, unable to describe her current feelings.

She had imagined countless ways to die, but never thought she would die at the hands of her own kin.

She told herself, Ye Sisi, you have committed too many sins in this life; this is heaven's punishment.

In the next life, remember to be a good person.

She closed her eyes, slightly lifted her head, awaiting death's arrival.

A hand placed on her Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Sharp, blackened nails pierced into her scalp.

Blood seeped out.

She grimaced in pain.

She felt her blood leaving her body...

Her consciousness blurred as her blood drained.

She didn't open her eyes, nor did she see that Ye Huanhuan's whole body was filled with a dark aura, her lips even black-purple, making her look like a demon from hell.

Ye Sisi's blood flowed along her nails into her body, devoured by the dark aura.

"Oh~"

Ye Huanhuan let out a satisfied sigh.

She clearly felt her strength growing stronger.

She let out a triumphant mad laugh.

"Hahaha~"

Her laughter shook the heavens, like ghosts wailing and wolves howling.

Behind them, Ye Yu and Zhao Shi shrank back, fear showing in their eyes.

Is this still their daughter?

They no longer recognize her!

"Your laugh is truly unpleasant."

A mocking voice broke through this oppressive, terrifying scene.

In the next instant, a force struck, forcing Ye Huanhuan to stop her bloodsucking.

Ye Huanhuan glanced at her wounded, bleeding hand, her eyes shooting fiercely toward the courtyard wall.

There, on the wall, stood a figure.

He wore white robes whiter than snow, with the sun's light behind him, making him look like a deity descending to the mortal realm.

"Medicine King Gu Gu Master!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, her pupils constricted.

Ye Yu and Zhao Shi, upon seeing the newcomer, were terrified stupid.

Medicine King Gu Gu Master, what are you doing running to our Ye Residence?

Ye Sisi opened her eyes from her daze, faintly seeing the chin and lips beneath that mask, feeling somewhat familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere before.

Is he the renowned Medicine King Gu Gu Master?

I never expected to see him in my lifetime.

That could count as fulfilling a wish.

"Valley Master, surely you're not bored enough to meddle in others' family affairs?" Ye Huanhuan's forbidden technique was interrupted, and she was quite dissatisfied.

She was just a step away from advancing to Xuan Huang!

Damned Medicine King Gu Gu Master, are you determined to oppose her?

Ye Qingran clicked her tongue lightly, arms crossed, "You sure it's just your family business?"

Ye Huanhuan's heart sank, "What do you mean?"

"How? Can't you recognize me?"

Her voice suddenly changed to a different timbre.

And this timbre left Ye Yu and the others stunned on the spot, horror‑stricken to the extreme.

"Ye Qingran?"

It's Ye Qingran's voice!

But how could Ye Qingran's voice come from the throat of the Medicine King Gu Gu Master?

Could it be...

A terrifying speculation surfaced in the minds of Ye Huanhuan and the others.

Ye Qingran is the Medicine King Gu Gu Master!

The Medicine King Gu Gu Master and Ye Qingran are the same person!

Ye Huan's pupils contracted to a point, her delicate body shuddered violently, and she involuntarily staggered back three steps.

"No, that's impossible, how could this be possible?!"

How could Ye Qingran possibly be the Medicine King Gu Gu Master?!

Ye Huanhuan's complexion changed repeatedly.

At that moment, Ye Qingran slowly removed the silver mask covering her face, revealing a face they knew all too well.

"Ye Qingran?!"

Ye Huanhuan instinctively let out a low cry.

"Y-You are the Medicine King Gu Gu Master?!" Ye Yu pointed at Ye Qingran on the wall, trembling all over.

At this moment, he suddenly realized what he had missed.

The daughter he despised most turned out to be the world‑famous Medicine King Gu Gu Master!

At this moment, he truly regretted his past.

If he had been kinder to her back then, then...

Too late!

Everything is too late!

His heart was bleeding.

Zhao Shi was horrified to the extreme, completely stunned.

"Didn't expect that, did you? I am the Valley Master of Yaowang Valley."

"That's not true! Ye Qingran, you must be playing tricks, right?!"

Ye Huanhuan roared.

She refused to believe, no matter what, that Ye Qingran was the Valley Master of Yaowang Valley.

"You don't even believe that yourself, do you?" Ye Qingran leapt down from the wall, her smile like a flower.

Ye Huanhuan's heart sank without bottom.

"Xing Er, Yue Er."

Ye Qingran called out lightly, and Han Xing Leng Yue, wearing a veil, descended from the sky, appearing beside Ye Qingran.

The three stood side by side.

"Ye Huanhuan, doesn't this scene feel familiar?"

When she saw this scene, Ye Huanhuan's pupils narrowed sharply.

Back then, she went to Yaowang Valley to request the Sword Spirit Pill for Qingyun Sword Immortal, and she was received by three veil‑clad women.

She never imagined that those three women were Ye Qingran and her two servants.

"So, it was you..."

Ye Huanhuan whispered through her lips.

She actually didn't notice!

She really was too foolish!

"You've been playing me all along?"

"Yes. I've been playing you all this time."

Ye Qingran beamed brightly, "How about it, does this feeling of being toyed with at someone's fingertips feel utterly hopeless?"

Han Xing Leng Yue removed the veil covering her face, the curve of her lips cold and mocking.

Ye Huanhuan's qi and blood surged, and she couldn't hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She was unwilling!

How could that scoundrel Ye Qingran be the Medicine King Gu Gu Master?

She had been fooled by her for so long, yet remained unaware!

The servants in the Courtyard, upon learning the news, were each horrified to the extreme.

Who could have thought that the world‑renowned Medicine King Gu Gu Master was actually Ye Qingran?