Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 210: Cold-hearted?

Xia Mian frowned slightly. Ding Cheng had fallen to her current state partly due to her own making, and also due to Xia Weiyang’s unruly and unreasonable behavior.

"Miss, the Divine Clan is your maternal clan. Since you came here by accident, it’s heaven’s will for you to return," the Great Elder said to Xia Mian with a grin. "It’s heaven’s will, so you should stay!"

The Great Elder knew very well that this special space of the Divine Clan could not be exited unless one possessed the Space-Time Traveling Stone of the Divine Clan, even at the cost of a lifetime of effort. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

The Space-Time Traveling Stone of the Divine Clan was not so easily obtained.

Xia Mian slightly squinted her eyes. "You want me to stay? Fine, but those two must die!"

Xia Mian cast a cold gaze at Qin Ru and Xia Weiyang and spoke words that plunged them both into an icy abyss: "As long as they die, I will stay."

Qin Ru angrily looked up, glaring venomously at Xia Mian, her eyes devoid of any previous majesty of a Divine Clan matron!

"You want us dead? Hmph, who do you think you are?" Qin Ru spat. "I am the legitimate wife of Xia Zhun, the young lady of the Heavenly Maiden Clan. If you dare touch me, my clan will never let you off!"

Facing Qin Ru’s poisonous eyes, Xia Mian chuckled, dismissing her threats, "You’re welcome anytime, your Heavenly Maiden Clan is free to come and die!"

Xia Mian’s words left Qin Ru feeling as if she’d swallowed a fly.

The Heavenly Maiden Clan excelled in trading life for life, sacrificing eight hundred to kill a thousand.

Just now, she had already tried it on Xia Mian, but Xia Mian remained unharmed. Even Song Juan was only slightly weakened, whereas she genuinely lost ten years of her lifespan!

Qin Ru was somewhat panicked. What kind of monster was Xia Mian, immune to the influence of the forbidden zone and unaffected by her curse?

"Miss, she’s technically still the legitimate wife of the Young Master..." the Great Elder said with an ingratiating smile. "Even if you want to deal with her, it must go through the Young Master’s approval..."

"Mianmian, I don’t want to stay here any longer," Song Juan suddenly spoke. "Mianmian, can we leave?"

Song Juan’s face looked terrible. Her life had been a tragedy; among the two men she found, neither could stay with her until the end.

It was her misfortune, not being able to match with good men.

"Mom," Xia Mian lowered her eyes, gazing deeply at Song Juan. "I want to ask that man."

Ask that man why he seduced Song Juan in the first place and why he abandoned her!

Turning Song Juan’s life into a joke!

Song Juan’s body trembled slightly, but this time, she didn’t insist on leaving.

She also wanted to ask that man why he possessed her and then left without a word.

Why, having her, did he marry another, leaving her in this awkward situation!

"Alright, let’s go ask him!" Song Juan’s gaze gradually became firm.

The Great Elder’s heart settled back in his chest.

As long as they agreed to stay, he was confident that with his silver tongue, he could persuade Xia Mian and her mother to remain!

"Great Elder!" Xia Weiyang spoke up angrily. "You want them to stay?"

Due to her agitation, Xia Weiyang’s voice trembled.

The thing she feared most had happened and was facilitated by her own actions!

Xia Weiyang was trembling all over, teetering on the brink of collapse.

"Miss, the Divine Clan needs development and will need someone capable to carry the Divine Clan’s banner in the future. Ask yourself, can you do it?" The Great Elder turned around, giving her a deep look.

Xia Weiyang said nothing, her heart and mind filled entirely with despair.

The Great Elder and others had no more regard whether Xia Weiyang and her mother agreed or not, smiling obsequiously as they approached Xia Mian and Song Juan, "Miss, Madam, please come back with us!"

Xia Mian ignored the eager flattery of the three elders, helping Song Juan walk forward.

Xia Weiyang stared daggers at Xia Mian’s back, her eyes revealing an undeniable murderous intent.

"I won’t just let it go like this!" Xia Weiyang gritted her teeth, forcing the words through her teeth.

Xia Weizhang, however, eyed Xia Weiyang’s twisted face of jealousy with cold detachment and sneered, "Wake up! Do you still think you are the only legitimate heiress of the Divine Clan?"

After his cold retort to Xia Weiyang, Xia Weizhang supported Ding Cheng as they walked forward.

Ding Cheng had sobered up, though not in the best condition.

Those sent by Xia Weiyang before genuinely wanted her dead. If not for maintaining her physical training during her years as a bounty hunter, today’s situation would have been a matter of life or death.

"Once in the Divine Clan, you’ll stay with me," Xia Weizhang said while supporting Ding Cheng as they moved forward. "My status in the Divine Clan isn’t very high, but in my place, I won’t let others fool around."

Ding Cheng said nothing, only narrowing her eyes to give Xia Weizhang an inscrutable look.

"Don’t overthink it, I won’t take advantage of you..." Xia Weizhang avoided looking at Ding Cheng and explained solemnly.

Looking at his gentlemanly face, warm as jade, Ding Cheng suddenly felt this man might not be so bad. "Thank you."

"Ah?" Xia Weizhang was briefly taken aback.

"Thank you for taking care of me this way," Ding Cheng said softly, her head drooping.

Her face was pale, somewhat ghostly in the dim moonlight.

Xia Weizhang inexplicably felt sympathy for her. Who would choose to wander if not compelled by life?

"No need to be so polite with me." Xia Weizhang bit his lip, "It’s not like I don’t remember that night in Inch..."

Before Xia Weizhang could finish, Ding Cheng looked up angrily and glared at him.

The rest of Xia Weizhang’s words were swallowed back.

That night in Inch had become an unspoken secret between them.

"In the future, that night must not be mentioned again!" Ding Cheng’s eyes shone brightly as she glared fiercely at Xia Weizhang.

However, this glare wasn’t the least bit intimidating, and Xia Weizhang wasn’t deterred by her.

"Fine, I’ll listen to you and won’t mention it in the future," Xia Weizhang reluctantly refrained from bantering with Ding Cheng.

The two walked farther away, while Xia Weiyang supported Qin Ru, coldly watching their receding figures, the flames of jealousy almost visibly emanating from her eyes, "Damn them, they all deserve to die!"

Qin Ru narrowed her eyes slightly, looking exhausted and despondent, "Let’s go back too."

She wanted to see who Xia Zhun would ultimately choose!

This time, that man had to give them an explanation!

...

A former Young Master of the Divine Clan lived in the Bishui Residence, but nine out of ten days, the former Young Master was in a deep sleep.

In the silent evening, a shadow fluttered down from the eaves and then slipped into the Bishui Residence.

The Bishui Residence was eerily quiet, with the wind blowing through the windows, making a whooshing sound.

On the bed lay a person quietly. If not for the rise and fall of his chest, it would be easy to mistake him for a corpse.