Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 136

Chapter 136: "Can you at least tell me your name?"

Han Xin thrust his sword into her hands. "Look up," he said, pointing towards the jagged ceiling where there was a ledge high above. "You go up there and wait for the right moment to strike through its head."

Xiang Yu nodded, gripping the sword tightly. "Okay," he replied, his voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through his veins. But just as he prepared to leap into action using his light foot skills, Han Xin’s hand shot out like lightning grabbing his waist.

He pulled him back into his arms with such urgency that it stole all breath from Xiang Yu’s lungs. For one fleeting moment amidst chaos, time seemed to come to a stop. Han Xin gazed down at him with an intensity that turned everything else into mere background noise, the serpent slithering ominously behind them felt quite disrespected.

"Xiu..." Han Xin murmured softly. Without warning, he pressed his lips to Xiang Yu in a fierce, desperate kiss. It was so fervent it sent waves of heat crashing through him. Xiang Yu’s mind spun, the kiss leaving him dizzy and breathless.

Startled by such raw emotion spilling forth from Han Xin, Xiang Yu felt himself melting against those warm lips. In that intoxicating moment where danger lurked nearby yet somehow felt distant, he became acutely aware that this man was nothing good. He had so much power over him more than he cared to admit.

Xiang Yu felt a rush of conflicting emotions. He was the demon in this situation. To others, he was the one who seduced and manipulated people. But now, in Han Xin’s arms, he felt vulnerable, as if he had been the one ensnared by a lecherous spirit.

Just as quickly as it began, Han Xin released him abruptly. "Come back to me safely," he urged fiercely but tenderly. Xiang Yu’s knees felt like jelly after that sensational kiss. Han Xin’s fingers brushed gently against his cheek, a touch that sent shivers down his spine. "Go," he whispered, his voice a soft command.

Xiang Yu couldn’t help but smile, a radiant expression that lit up his face and made Han Xin’s heart melt into a puddle. Han Xin’s throat tightened as he watched Xiang Yu walk away, the sight both beautiful and painful.

Xiang Yu, still dazed from the kiss, stumbled slightly, his foot catching on a loose rock. He heard Han Xin’s voice echo through the cave, filled with concern. "Be careful!"

Embarrassment flushed Xiang Yu’s cheeks, and he didn’t dare look back. He focused on the task at hand, climbing up the cave wall with the agility and grace of a dancer. Above, he nestled into a crevice, his heart pounding as he watched Han Xin below.

From his vantage point, he could see Han Xin’s desperate struggle. He watched him dart behind stalagmite as the snake slithered after him. A deep voice belonging to the Divine Emperor echoed in Xiang Yu’s mind, "You better make this right, you little vixen." It was obvious that he was still upset about what happened last night.

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth fiercely and muttered under his breath, "You better not distract me right now." The Divine Emperor snorted before fading away, leaving Xiang Yu to his thoughts. When he saw that Han Xin was in danger, he almost leapt down to save him, but he held back, trusting in Han Xin’s abilities.

Han Xin darted behind a stalagmite, the snake’s massive body crashing through the cave, breaking rock formations and sending dust swirling into the air. The snake’s enraged cries reverberated through the cavern, shaking the very ground beneath them. Xiang Yu crouched low, his face set in a determined, almost devilish expression. He rubbed the tips of his fingers together nervously, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. The tension in the cave was palpable, every second stretching into an eternity. Xiang Yu’s eyes never left Han Xin, his heart in his throat as he prepared to slaughter the snake.

His eyes narrowed when he saw the perfect opportunity. His lips quirked into an evil grin, and he took a step back before leaping down with vigour. The wind whipped through his hair as he descended, the hilt of his sword gripped tightly in his hand. With intense strength, he drove the blade into the snake’s body, but it wasn’t deep enough to be fatal.

The snake writhed in agony, its tail lashing out and striking the cave walls, sending stalagmites and stalactites crashing down with debris flying everywhere. Xiang Yu gritted his teeth, struggling to hold on as the snake tried to shake him off. The creature’s head suddenly slammed into the cave wall repeatedly, risking its own injury in a desperate attempt to dislodge him.

Xiang Yu was driven into the wall, his grip loosening as his head struck the rock. A buzzing filled his ears, and his vision blurred. The snake slithered away, shaking its head violently to remove the sword, but the blade remained embedded. It wailed in anger, its cries echoing through the cavern as Xiang Yu fell from a great height.