School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master-Chapter 1436 - 1522: Yuan Hao’s Death

Although Lu Fei didn’t hear Yifei’s self-talk, she immediately became furious when she saw Yifei running away.

"Good for you, leaving me behind just to save your own skin!"

Lu Fei said angrily, and in her momentary distraction, she was struck by the wing of the Black Feathered Chicken, coughing up blood as she flew backward.

The Black Feathered Chicken relished its advantage and chased after, opening its mouth to peck. Its sharp beak tore through the Void, aiming at Lu Fei’s forehead, terrifying her so much that her heart sank. To be struck by that would undoubtedly mean death!

Lu Fei spread her wings, trying to evade.

But the Black Feathered Chicken was no slower than her, shadowing her with relentless pursuit.

While fleeing for her life, she spoke anxiously, "If you let me go today, I promise never to be your enemy again."

"Back when that brat Chen was fooled by your sister’s sweet words, allowing you two pests to survive until now. But as for me, Grandfather Chicken, I am righteous and unwavering, not swayed by women. Accept your fate!" Black Feathered Chicken declared righteously. Anyone unaware would indeed think it was highly virtuous.

In truth, it was mainly because Lu Fei wasn’t part of the Bird Clan; otherwise, its eyes would have lit up, and its soul might have flown away.

"If it comes to a desperate fight, you might not be able to kill me!" Lu Fei shouted angrily, refusing to get entangled with Black Feathered Chicken, spreading her wings and fleeing desperately into the distance. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Let’s see where you run!"

The Black Feathered Chicken wouldn’t let her off, swiftly pursuing.

Both were born with wings, equally adept at speed, and their cultivations were not drastically different, so soon they vanished beyond the horizon.

Meanwhile, Hua Xian’er, Chen Yi, and Yu Wenhe were nearing the end of their battle with Yuan Hao.

Though Yuan Hao possessed the power of a Celestial Lord, he always merely defended, preventing them from pursuing Yifei, without ever proactively attacking anyone. As the battle drew to a close, Hua Xian’er ceased her attack, demanding, "Old thief, why do you only defend and not counterattack?"

Yuan Hao sighed, "There’s no need to say more; one day you will understand the purpose of my actions today."

"Since we will understand one day, why not say it now?" Hua Xian’er demanded persistently.

Yuan Hao shook his head, not answering her. "Enough, dying here today is my destined tribulation; I blame neither you nor anyone else."

Hua Xian’er asked, "What exactly have you tasked Yifei with?"

"Even if you ask, I won’t say. Why bother?" Yuan Hao replied, shaking his head. His entire power dissipated, his Life Essence thoroughly exhausted, and he began to fall from the sky.

Hua Xian’er used a Wind Soaring Technique, making his falling body hover in mid-air.

But the old man’s Life Essence was already completely gone.

"Though I still don’t understand if you are a friend or foe, I admire your courage in not fearing death."

Hua Xian’er muttered to herself, casting an Earth Magic below, causing the ground to crack and form a deep pit. Using Wind Soaring Technique, she gently placed Yuan Hao’s body into the pit and then buried it with Earth Magic, creating a mound.

She then cut down a Stele, erected it before the grave, and carved four words—Yuan Hao’s Tomb.

After completing all this, Hua Xian’er looked at Chen Yi and asked, "What exactly happened before I arrived? Why were you fighting with Yifei here?"