Chapter 503: You Don't Understand Him At All
It was the ghost beast that often followed Rakshasa!
Like a tiger and a lion, with jet-black fur, slender and strong limbs, and cyan-red flames swirling around its shoulders, back, and paws. Even when intentionally shrunk, it was still over ten meters long, giving people an immense sense of oppression!
The ghost beast's red eyes stared intently at Sang Luo, like a ravenous wolf locking onto a plump flock of sheep, greedy! Dangerous!
Sang Luo's face changed drastically. She retreated, turned, and ran, repeatedly flashing away from Rakshasa's palace. The ghost beast's panting disappeared behind her, but when she turned her head to look ahead, the relieved smile on her face instantly froze.
The ghost beast stood in her path, looking at her with amusement.
She even strangely detected a hint of human emotion…
Sang Luo's heart skipped a beat. She turned and changed direction, continuing to run.
But the next instant.
The ghost beast appeared directly in front of her again.
Damn! She was thousands of miles away from Rakshasa's palace, how was this ghost beast still following her?!
Like a maggot stuck to a bone, she couldn't shake it off no matter what!
Sang Luo gritted her teeth, planning to rush to the boundary gate. The ghost beast's form shifted, and a charming and beautiful low laugh suddenly echoed in her ear. A cool, slender hand pinched the back of her neck, pulling her into his arms. He lowered his head, leaned close, and looked at her with a smile, "Little beauty, have you had enough of this cat-and-mouse game? Stop wasting your energy running!"
"You~ are mine!"
"Ye Wushuang?!" Sang Luo looked in shock at the man's handsome and bewitching face, then looked back in the direction of the ghost beast, which had already disappeared!
That ghost beast… was him?
This… how was that possible?!
"Hehe, unexpected, isn't it? I saw you at the banquet last time. If it weren't for Rakshasa being there, I would have captured you long ago!"
"You've been following me?" Sang Luo's expression was extremely unpleasant.
The laughter emanating from Qi's chest grew louder, "I told you! You are ultimately mine! You can't escape!"
*Slap!*
A crisp sound.
Sang Luo, enraged, slapped him across the face, her expression as if she had swallowed a fly.
"I don't have any relationship with you. I've never been anything of yours. Don't say such disgusting things. If you don't let go of me, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Sang Luo's slap was extremely powerful, knocking Qi's face to the side.
Qi touched the red mark on his handsome face. A hint of irritation surged in his eyes. He turned his head, staring coldly at Sang Luo's excessively beautiful face. As he looked, the fire in his heart inexplicably subsided. His thin lips curled into a wicked smile.
He shamelessly grabbed her delicate, slender hand and kissed it, "Tsk~ That was quite a slap, does it hurt? Let me blow on it for you."
"…" Sang Luo broke out in goosebumps, yanking her hand back. She even wanted to fight him rather than be disgusted by him like this.
"What exactly do you want?!"
"Luo Luo, don't be so impulsive. I like you. I just want to invite you to sit in my palace. We must have had some misunderstandings in the past. I can explain them," Qi looked at her with hurt, as if he was the one who had suffered a great injustice.
"You're not worthy to call me that!" Sang Luo's mouth twitched wildly, not knowing what had gotten into him.
"Only a beast husband can call you that?" Qi's bewitching eyes gazed at her affectionately, "It doesn't matter. As long as you stay by my side, you will definitely come to like me. I will be your beast husband sooner or later."
The surrounding scenery instantly changed. A magnificent palace appeared before her eyes. This was not Rakshasa's palace, but Qi's Wangshang Palace, the main hall.
*Bang bang bang*, the doors and windows were all closed, and the light in the hall instantly dimmed. Red candles were lit, making it seem like a wedding night!
Qi trapped Sang Luo's waist, leaning over and pressing her down on the bed. He even licked her fair and lovely earlobe intimately, "Beauty, how about giving me a child?"
He was too lazy to pretend any longer.
He wanted it! Offspring!
Sang Luo pushed him away violently, kicking him in the lower body, "Wishful thinking!"
"You!"
Qi didn't expect her reaction to be so intense. Fortunately, he dodged quickly enough, covering his crotch to protect his precious family jewels.
Sang Luo looked for an opportunity to run out, but suddenly a burning pain attacked her back. She used her spiritual sense to check and realized that a skull-like mark had appeared on her back. This was…
Qi followed, his face gloomy, and sneered, "Don't even think about running. You have the mark of the undead that this king left on you. I have also sealed the boundary gate. You will never escape the Ghost Domain!"
"Are you threatening me?"
"That's right." He admitted it frankly, "If a beauty doesn't respond to kindness, then I can only resort to force. I may have a tender heart, but you have hurt my body and mind repeatedly, so I can only use such insidious tricks to keep you."
"Are you not afraid that Rakshasa will find out about this?" Sang Luo didn't want to owe anyone a favor, but perhaps mentioning Rakshasa could deter Qi.
Unexpectedly, Qi laughed even harder, clutching his stomach and laughing wildly, as if he had heard a joke, "Rakshasa? Do you really believe in him that much? Little beauty, you're really so simple… endearingly foolish!"
Sang Luo's face was unsightly.
Qi's laughter gradually stopped, and his bewitching, feminine eyes looked at her with a teasing smile, "Luo Luo, do you think he'll fly into a rage for you? Hehe, how naive. He wouldn't bear to kill me~"
"…"
"You don't think he's a good person, do you?" Qi said without any reservation, "Guess whose approval I got for all the good things I did in the Beast World back then?"
"Who is the king who controls everything in this Ghost Domain?"
"Who should you really hate?"
Sang Luo's whole body trembled.
Seeing her like this, Qi laughed even more happily, "Little beauty, you really don't understand Rakshasa at all. Do you think he's some virtuous and upright person? He and I are birds of a feather. He didn't stop your two beast husbands from intruding into the Purgatory Land because he wanted to reap the benefits!"
"Guess, this time he left, is he going to save your old flames, or… send them on their final journey!"
Sang Luo stared intently at Qi. She really wanted to curse him, telling him to shut his stinking mouth and stop spouting nonsense! But the blood in her body couldn't stop flowing backward, turning cold, and even her fingers were trembling. She couldn't say a word.
Because of her relationship with Lan Cang, she subconsciously regarded Rakshasa as a harmless person, as someone she could entrust and trust. But the truth was, he was the Ghost Domain's Venerable King, and everything he did was for himself, for the benefit of the Ghost Clan!
She actually believed the Ghost Domain Venerable King's verbal promise.
She was truly pathetically foolish.
Qi crossed his arms, leisurely waiting, and delivered the final blow to her fragile self-esteem,
"Little beauty, why don't you guess again, why am I able to appear before you today?"
"…"
"You are a gift he gave to me!"
At that moment, Sang Luo was utterly disheartened, her heart as dead as ashes!
She closed her eyes, not feeling sad, but rather amused.
Amused at herself.
Qi was right about one thing—
She never understood Rakshasa.
She could easily see through Lan Cang's heart, but she couldn't see through Rakshasa's true heart.
"Have you thought it through? Why don't you follow me? I'm more reliable than Rakshasa. As long as you give me a child, I can give you anything you want!" Qi coaxed her gently.
