How was that possible? He was the number one Onmyoji in China.

That woman named Song Yiyan appeared out of nowhere and messed up the entire Onmyoji class. Even many Onmyojis said that she was number one.

Those useless people were inferior to him and were jealous of him. They claimed that he was inferior to Song Yiyan and said that even if he holds the number one position, that position would probably be lost to her soon.

Those old bastards from the Onmyoji Alliance had been sending people to get close to Song Yiyan recently, trying to persuade her to join the Onmyoji Alliance and even give her the position of an elder.

Elder? Was a little girl like her worthy of that?

Back when he had first stepped onto the path of cultivation, those old men had not said anything about making him an Elder. Even if he had become number one and surpassed everyone, they had never placed him in their eyes.

He was furious. He wanted to prove himself and would bet with those old bastards from the Onmyoji Alliance. If he could win against Song Yiyan, they shall never mention letting her join the Onmyoji Alliance again.

In the morning, he was certain that he had succeeded. He didn’t expect to lose here, he was caught and subdued by the person in front of him.

After Song Yiyan arrived, she didn’t say anything else and kicked the man’s knee.

Mr. Zhao’s body was frozen by Ling Sheng. He was like a statue with breathing, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

His face hit the ground. The extreme anger and unwillingness made him desperately want to look up, but his head felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he could not lift it no matter what.

He did not know what that witch had done to him. As the number one Onmyoji in China, he had lost so miserably. He might as well die!

“Who asked you to target me?” Song Yiyan kicked him in the head again. “If you’re so capable, come at me. Are you even human?”

Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan were sitting on the opposite sofa, watching her scold and kick the man as if she was venting her anger.

“We’ve found his identity. His name is Zhao Chao,” Ling Sheng said as she glanced at the man on the ground. “He’s from the Onmyoji Alliance, but they don’t dare to admit it. They said that he has been kicked out long ago and isn’t from their alliance.”

In order to clarify their relationship, that bunch of old fogeys insisted that they did not know anything. They claimed that the person in front of them had already been expelled from the Onmyoji Alliance. Whatever he did had nothing to do with them, they could do whatever they wanted with him.

They didn’t care? They probably didn’t dare to!

If they weren’t the ones who caught him, that group of people would definitely come to ask for him. After all, the person in front of him was known as China’s number one Onmyoji.

She didn’t understand when China had fallen to such a state. Even this bastard in front of her could be called the number one Onmyoji? The number one in being cunning and shameless?

“Are you saying that the Onmyoji Alliance is targeting me?” Song Yiyan pointed at herself and kicked Zhao Chao. “Speak. What are you trying to do? I said that I won’t join your stupid organization, do you have to force me to destroy you to be happy?”

Zhao Chao did not speak or move.

Song Yiyan kicked him again and said impatiently, “Speak! Are you mute?”

Only then did Ling Sheng remember that she was so annoyed by his screams that she had sealed his throat. He could not speak even if he wanted to, so she immediately undid the spell.

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“Kill me. I don’t know anything.” Zhao Chao never imagined that he would lose here.

He had never lost in his life. If he lost, they might as well kill him!

Anyway, he would not say anything. They were so powerful, he wanted to see how they would undo his curse!

Song Yiyan’s eyes were dangerous. “It’s easy to kill you. What does your Onmyoji Alliance want from me?”

Some time ago, they visited her every day and begged her to join them. She was unwilling, but after being rejected, they became angry and resorted to force?

But they should never have laid their hands on her people. They were clearly courting death!

Zhao Chao’s face was covered in injuries, and it was swollen like a pig’s head. Clearly, he had been beaten up by someone before her.

Ling Sheng looked at the man who had been kicked by Song Yiyan and could not help but shake her head sympathetically. He had already been beaten by her father once, and there was still a second round.

Was it that easy to die and be free? He couldn’t even kill himself, what else could he do? He could only wait to be beaten. As long as he didn’t die, he had to suffer.

She wanted to see how stubborn he was.

“Song Yiyan, aren’t you very powerful?” Zhao Chao grinned at her. “Even without me, you can still remove the curse, right? Why don’t you undo it? If you can’t save them, it only shows that you’re useless.”

She was just like those useless trash from the Onmyoji Alliance. She was just a useless person who did not have much ability and relied on bragging.

Song Yiyan would settle the score with him later, saving people was more important. She stood in front of him and conjured a seal with one hand. Her expression was cold and mocking. “Goading me won’t work. I don’t buy it.”

Zhao Chao felt a sharp pain in his heart. Right after, he saw a silver-white string-like thing inserted into his heart.

In the next moment, he felt a sharp pain and couldn’t help but let out a shrill cry.

His face was pale as he stared at his heart. Drops of blood from his heart gathered in midair and floated in front of Song Yiyan.

Drops of blood slowly gathered together. She casually took a clean cup and collected them.

Song Yiyan looked at him and smiled. “If you want to see, then look. See if I can save them without you.”

Zhao Chao felt his body turn stiff from the cold, every cell in his body was twitching in pain. The powers that he had cultivated for so many years seemed to have left his body along with the drops of blood in his heart.

The feeling scared him and filled him with fear. He stared at her, his voice hoarse with venom. “What did you do to me?”

“It’s nothing.” Song Yiyan held the blood in her hand and smiled. “A bastard like you isn’t fit to be an Onmyoji. I just dispelled your cultivation so that you can’t walk this path anymore.”

Her face was filled with a mocking expression. Zhao Chao spat out a mouthful of blood as his vision darkened and he almost fainted.

How vicious! The demoness in front of him was so vicious!