The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife

When the Anling Family heard the commotion and rushed out, they happened to see Chief Uda, the leader of the Golden Crow Tribe, roaring in anger.

After that, a red beam of light shot through his chest.

A sharp, slicing sound cut through the air as the sword pierced his chest, ripping out his heart. The heart flew into the air and exploded in an instant.

Unable to utter a single cry of pain, Uda collapsed lifelessly to the ground.

The dignified leader of the Golden Crow Tribe, the tyrant of the Dark Cloud Realm, just died like this at the hands of a young man? How did this happen?

Anling Hong and Anling Yao rubbed their eyes. They couldn’t believe what they saw.

Xi Weizhi waved his hand and collected all the storage items belonging to Uda and the rest of the Golden Crow Tribe.

When Xi Weizhi presented Xi Yue with a handful of loot, she blinked in surprise and declined, “You should hold on to it.”

Unexpectedly, Weizhi responded, “It’s just some garbage. If you don’t want it, I will throw it away.”

Everyone in the Anling Family was on the verge of tears.

Most of the victims were elites of the Golden Crow Tribe, including their chief. Yet Xi Weizhi referred to the storage items they left behind as trash.

Xi Yue was amused. Meeting Weizhi’s indifferent gaze, she reached out and took Uda’s storage ring, “If you don’t want the rest, why not give them to the Anling Family?” she suggested.

Weizhi just nodded and casually tossed the remaining items in An Linghong’s direction.

He had given it out so casually, lacking any of the care or formality he had shown when giving them to Xi Yue.

But why would Anling Yao and the others care? The Anling Family had suffered a major disaster and their residence was destroyed. They were in desperate need of resources to rebuild.

No matter how arrogant and rude Xi Weizhi was, they could only shed tears of gratitude.

Everyone in the Anling Family felt an indescribable sense of respect and gratitude toward Xi Weizhi.

However, Anling Yan was the only one who trembled at the sight of Xi Weizhi. Like a frightened rabbit, he hid behind Xi Yue.

Xi Yue looked at Anling Hong and said, “What are your plans next?”

Anling Hong sported a sad expression, and tears streamed down his cheeks.

He had already heard from Anling Yan that Yun Mingkun, Anling Shuang, and their two children were all dead, and they had died in the most gruesome manner.

Anling Shuang was renowned in the Anling Family for her filial piety. Despite her own difficult circumstances over the past 20 years, she had continually supported her family.

Now, she had been brutally killed, leaving no trace of her children. This tragic loss left everyone deeply saddened.

Wiping away his tears, Anling Hong’s eyes gradually filled with determination. In a deep voice, he said, “Thank you for your immense kindness. Without your help today, our Anling Family would have been doomed.”

“Next, I will take Yan back to reunite with the clan leader and the others. Now that we can’t go through the Dark Cloud Realm Lord to send Yan to the Moon Embracing Palace, we’ll need to find another way. But as long as Yan is safe, there’s still hope for the Anling Family.”

Xi Yue nodded without saying anything.

Worried that members of the Qinglei Family might come after them, they quickly packed up and prepared to leave Tianluo City.

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Just as Xi Yue soared into the air, she suddenly stopped mid-flight. She looked toward a secluded courtyard in the corner of the Realm Lord’s residence, her brow furrowing slightly.

“What’s wrong, Mr. Xi?” Anling Yao asked nervously.

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