Venerable Demon King & The Doting Immortal (QT) novel Chapter 14

Chapter 14: An eye for an eye

Xiang Yu closed his eyes suppressing the violent emotion bubbling inside of him. His breaths steadied, the snowflakes melting on his lashes.

He opened his eyes and the old man who was watching him intently saw the struggle in them. After a long silence, Yue Buqun said, "We have sent for the cultivators," his voice sombre. "They will deal with the demon." This demon shouldn't have reached the imperial city in the first place. That's because the righteous sects were expected to maintain the protective barrier around the city. They had failed to do their job and now the imperial city was compromised. Xiang Yu said nothing more but his master knew him too well. He wasn't the kind to let things go.

His master was right. Xiang Yu wanted blood. He wanted to paint the snow red with the demon's blood. His lowered eyes burned with fury, as he nodded to his master. That night, he slipped away his movements agile and almost invisible.

In the snow-laden forest, Xiang Yu's breaths formed frosty clouds as he halted his boots sinking into the snow. His fingers clenched around the hilt of his sword his knuckles turning white.

His demonic aura stirred his red eyes flashing with an ominous light. He closed them shutting himself from the world. He focused on the sensation stirring inside of him. Xiang Yu felt a strong malicious force towards the east of the forest.

His lips quirked into an evil smile the blood thirst in his eyes palpable. He headed east. After twenty minutes of walking, he spotted a flickering flame dancing at a cave entrance. His breaths formed frosty clouds as he approached his sword in his hand.

A figure sat by the fire wearing a blue mink fur cloak, its luxurious pelts shimmering like moonlight on water. Her amber eyes met his, and a smile curved her lips.

Xiang Yu stepped forward his blade unsheathed, its edge reflecting the ethereal light. His red eyes dripping with animosity bore into the female demon.

She smiled with a malicious curve on her lips her eyes gleaming with amusement. "A half-blood," she taunted, her voice like shards of ice. She spat on the ground her expression shifting to that of disgust. Xiang Yu's expression remained stoic, the coldness in his gaze unyielding.

She was injured but a half-blood was nothing to fret over. She had already killed a homeless man and a courtesan, draining their life force to fuel her recovery. But those souls had been weak, their essence barely a flicker.

She needed more which was why she attacked one of those young men. She had initially mistaken them for cultivators thus she didn't dare attack them at once. Her injuries had left her in a vulnerable position but she was tempted by their golden cores.