nycdaug Chapter 313 It’s still a step too late
Chapter 313 It’s still a step too late
"Heh, foolish humans." Yun Yao uttered these words, carrying an invisible pressure.
Yun Yao released Liu Dazhuang, conjured an iron chain from her hand, and tied it around Liu Dazhuang's neck.
"Let's go." As soon as the words left her lips, Yun Yao and Liu Dazhuang disappeared from the spot.
Yun Yao carried Liu Dazhuang through the air, with Liu Dazhuang crawling behind like a dead dog, his eyes tightly closed, kowtowing incessantly.
"Immortal, great lady, I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. I offended you. Please spare my life. I really know I was wrong."
Yun Yao didn't want to pay any attention to him. If it weren't for the fact that she needed to rely on his memories to find Ge Xiaoxiao, this man would have become a wandering ghost long ago.
Suddenly, Yun Yao sensed an external disturbance, and her divine power became somewhat unstable.
Is there a magnetic field here that interferes with her divine power?
Thinking of this, Yun Yao's face darkened, and she landed with Liu Dazhuang.
"lead the way."
Yun Yao pulled him along, as if she were walking a dog.
"How much further?" Yun Yao asked.
"There's still... about three more miles." Liu Dazhuang lowered his head, not daring to look at Yun Yao.
"Lead the way. I'm telling you, if you dare to play any tricks, I'll break one of your arms," Yun Yao said lightly.
Liu Dazhuang responded and, with faltering steps, Yun Yao led the way.
At this time, however, Ge Xiaoxiao was suffering tremendous hardship.
The people of Hell Village are utterly inhuman; they've long been itching to marry Liu Dazhuang after hearing him boast about how beautiful his newly bought girl is.
Sure enough, as soon as Liu Dazhuang left, they couldn't wait to climb over the wall of Liu Dazhuang's house.
Liu Xiaohu probably knew they had ill intentions, so he picked up a small stone and threw it at the wall.
"You brat, if you hit us again, believe me, we'll throw you into a pot and stew you!"
Liu Xiaohu was still just a child and couldn't be easily frightened. Hearing what they said, he immediately shut up and watched helplessly as these hypocrites walked towards the woodshed.
Hearing the commotion outside, Ge Xiaoxiao, holding a piece of firewood, huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.
Suddenly, the door to the woodshed was violently broken open.
Five humanoid figures stood at the doorway, their eyes greedily fixed on Ge Xiaoxiao.
"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" Ge Xiaoxiao waved the firewood in her hand.
"Tsk, she really is a pretty girl. Look at her skin, it's much better than the ones in our family!" They said this while sucking in their saliva, which was incredibly lewd.
Ge Xiaoxiao's struggle injured one of the men's arms.
"Hiss—you bitch!" A heavy slap landed on Ge Xiaoxiao's face.
Seemingly still not satisfied, he grabbed Ge Xiaoxiao by the hair and slammed her head against the wall.
A sharp pain shot through her, and Ge Xiaoxiao's head spun. She was powerless to resist, her face covered in blood, her eyes glazed over, as they humiliated her.
……
Half an hour later, the five of them emerged from the woodshed, pulling up their trousers, all beaming with joy, and swaggered away.
Yun Yao and Liu Dazhuang finally arrived at Hell Village. Perhaps it was lunchtime, as there was no one on the village roads, so they went straight home.
The door was wide open, and Liu Xiaohu's crying could be heard.
"I definitely locked the door!" Liu Dazhuang exclaimed.
Even with her magical powers restricted, Yun Yao's five senses were still much sharper than Liu Dazhuang's.
She smelled the stench of blood in the air, and also, the scent of debauchery…
Yun Yao immediately locked her gaze on the open woodshed, her eyes darkening slightly as she threw the iron chain in her hand to the ground.
"Dad! Just now, some uncles bullied Xiaohu and also bullied Sister Maoya!"
As Liu Xiaohu was speaking, Yun Yao's figure had already swept past him.
Liu Dazhuang watched Yun Yao's retreating figure and then plopped down on the ground.
"It's over, it's over, it's all over."
He knew all too well what kind of people the Hell Village were like. On the way here, he had solemnly assured Yun Yao that he had been treating Ge Xiaoxiao to good food and drink.
But now...
Yun Yao was about to enter the woodshed when her steps suddenly became heavy, as if she had been given a thousand pounds of weight.
The person lying on the bed was pale, with blood flowing from his head, his right hand hanging limply, his body naked, covered in bloodstains and bruises, and his right leg bent backward as if it were broken.
Seeing this, Yun Yao's hands trembled, and she hesitated to go over.
"Xiaoxiao?" Yun Yao's voice was cautious.
No one responded, and she seemed lost in thought.
Yun Yao took off her outer garment and covered Ge Xiaoxiao's battered body with it. She hugged Ge Xiaoxiao tightly and gently stroked her blood-soaked hair.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm late."
She was still a step late.
The person in his arms had a slightly vacant look in their eyes, but it quickly returned to its original emptiness, though their small hands were tightly clutching Yun Yao's clothes.
Throughout these ten thousand years, Yun Yao has never felt guilty towards anyone, nor has she ever considered mortals as friends.
But at that moment, she felt as if she were carrying an immense burden of guilt on her shoulders.
She could almost still see that bright and spirited little girl who used to chase after her, calling her "goddess."
Yun Yao helped Ge Xiaoxiao put on her clothes, tucked the stray hairs behind her ears, and carefully picked her up.
Liu Dazhuang remained kneeling in the courtyard. When he saw Yun Yao come out and then looked at the slender figure in her arms, his heart tightened.
"It really wasn't me!" Liu Dazhuang explained.
Yun Yao's eyes were bloodshot, dark clouds hung above her head, and the trees behind her moved without wind, creating an extremely terrifying scene.
This situation occurs not only when Yun Yao uses her divine power, but also when she harbors unconventional murderous intent.
"Tell everyone to wait for me at the village entrance, or you'll be the first to die," Yun Yao coldly ordered.
Under such circumstances, how could Liu Dazhuang dare to disobey? He dragged the heavy iron chain and ran away, knocking on doors from house to house.
Yun Yao carried Ge Xiaoxiao and walked straight towards the century-old tree at the entrance of the village.
She gently placed Ge Xiaoxiao under the tree and affectionately ruffled her hair.
"Xiaoxiao, it won't take long. Just wait a little longer, and I'll take you home." Yun Yao smiled, but the smile was devoid of warmth.
Yun Yao picked up a thicker branch from the ground and slowly got up when she heard the noise behind her.
"Liu Dazhuang! What kind of thing has come to your house?!" a bald man said with a disdainful look.
Liu Dazhuang pointed to the white figure under the big tree, his eyes darting away.
"It's her! She's trying to take my Maoya away!" Liu Dazhuang turned the tables.
After careful consideration, he felt that Yun Yao was just a woman. No matter how powerful she was, she would eventually run out of strength. With so many people here, how could he not teach a little woman a lesson?
He will soon realize how foolish his decision was.
Yun Yao stood under the big tree, her body straight and upright. With her beautiful face, many people present had other ideas.
Behind Yun Yao was only a person on the verge of death, while behind Liu Dazhuang was an entire village of strong men.
"Brothers, I only want Mao Ya! You guys take this woman down, she's yours!" Liu Dazhuang ordered.
Yun Yao's face was so alluring that they couldn't help but drool over her. Once wicked thoughts took hold, they forgot everything else...