Reincarnation: My Possessive Beast Husband

Chapter 38: Chapter 38 The Beauty of a Heavenly Immortal
 

Bathed in the dim moonlight from outside the window, she saw another figure appear before her.

A handsome young nobleman.

With a flick of the wrist, the white figure broke free of Su Yan’s grasp, and at the same time, a sweep of the left hand sent a cloud of white powder sprinkling toward Su Yan.

“Just some ordinary sedatives, you think you can take me down with that!”

Su Yan let out a cold chuckle, her left hand forming a claw and reaching for the figure’s chest.

The white figure swiftly retreated backward, a golden claw flying off from the hand and shooting towards Su Yan.

Su Yan bent backward to dodge the attack, the golden claw powerfully embedding itself in the wall, revealing the assailant’s profound Inner Strength.

A drop of cold sweat slid down her forehead, and before Su Yan could react, she suddenly saw the white figure flash before her eyes.

The attacker approached with a fierce momentum, aiming a palm strike at her chest.

Su Yan froze, then clenched her teeth and rolled to the side, avoiding the attack.

Then, another palm strike came at her, and this time, she couldn’t dodge.

Just in the nick of time, a figure clad in dark clothing leapt into the fray, flinging his sleeve with a feather-light touch that effortlessly neutralized the white figure’s offensive.

His palm strike landed, hitting the white figure’s body, sending it flying out into the yard.

Upon close inspection, Su Yan realized her rescuer was none other than Chu Yuxiao.

They quickly rushed out of the spiritual hall and looked towards the person who had fallen to the ground, also clearly seeing her face.

Skin as smooth as jade, features like a painting.

A touch of deep red on the forehead, demonically enchanting and bewitching.

What kind of woman was this, beautiful to the bone from head to toe?

If Chu Yuxiao was the most beautiful person Su Yan had ever seen, then the woman before her might be even more beautiful by several degrees.

Yet such an immortal-like beauty was a crazed murderer.

Had they not witnessed it with their own eyes, it’s likely that nobody would believe it.

Both were stunned upon seeing her; her appearance left them dumbstruck.

The woman coughed up blood, and upon her gaze landing on Chu Yuxiao, her expression froze dramatically and her eyes immediately reddened.

“Xiao’er…” She couldn’t help but murmur softly.

Her voice was melodious and pleasant, like the song of an oriole, echoing and lingering.

Chu Yuxiao’s entire body shook, and a variety of emotions flitted across his eyes.

Shock, disbelief, and a complex sentiment…