Villain: I Can See Destiny

33: Chapter 33 Did the Purple Extreme Sword Escape?”No... no, why would I... why would I be jealous?”

”Is that so? Then what are you nervous about?”

Young Master Xiao Zimo looked down at the shy beauty in his arms with a mischievous expression.

”I... I am not nervous at all. Sister Yanran is still watching from the side, Young Master, please mind your behavior.”

Nangong Yi struggled slightly in the arms of Young Master Xiao Zimo.

Young Master Xiao Zimo did not make things difficult for Nangong Yi any further, knowing this was just her personality.

However, before letting her go, he whispered in the ear of Nangong Yi: ”When I come of age, you will be my first woman.”

Nangong Yi stood beside Young Master Xiao Zimo, appearing somewhat flustered, her head bowed as she dared not look at anyone. Clearly, the words of Young Master Xiao Zimo had a great impact on her.

Suddenly, Young Master Xiao Zimo took out a gorgeous gift box from his storage ring and said to the still-shy Nangong Yi: ”Xiao Yi, this is a gift I carefully selected for you during my trip. Take a look and see if you like it.”

”Whatever gift the Young Master gives, Xiao Yi will like.”

Nangong Yi said softly, though joy was evident between her brows.

Young Master Xiao Zimo opened the gift box, took out a purple dress, and handed it to her: ”This is called the Glazed Immortal Dress. I think it suits you perfectly.”

”Wow~ Young Master, this dress is so beautiful. Is this blue one for me?”

Xia Yanran said, reaching out to take it.

But she was slapped away by Young Master Xiao Zimo: ”What do you think you are doing?”

Xia Yanran touched the spot where Young Master Xiao Zimo had slapped her, somewhat confused: ”Young Master, is this not left for me?”

Young Master Xiao Zimo raised an eyebrow and teased: ”Do clothes not need to be changed?”

Hearing this, Xia Yanran turned her head aside, pouting and sulking.

”Is it not just that the family background of Nangong Yi is a bit better than mine, her talent a bit higher than mine, and her temperament a bit more outstanding than mine?”

”Hmph, I am just a maid, naturally I cannot compare to your concubine!”

At this moment, the more Xia Yanran thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she almost cried.

Now she understood why Young Master Xiao Zimo had told her when they were in the Lower Realm that she was his first maid.

Because Nangong Yi was not his maid, but a child bride he had won in a martial arts tournament when he was young!

”Young Master, please stop teasing Sister Yanran. Look, she is so anxious she is about to cry,” Nangong Yi said helplessly.

”Who... who is crying? I... I am not crying!” Xia Yanran hurriedly denied.

”I do not want this dress...”

”I was just joking earlier. This dress was specifically left for you.”

Young Master Xiao Zimo did not know why, but he just loved seeing Xia Yanran looking aggrieved.

On her cold and aloof face, she wore an expression of a punching bag; this contrast was truly charming!

”Really?” Xia Yanran appeared somewhat dazed.

Immediately, she buried her head in the chest of Young Master Xiao Zimo, tears falling uncontrollably, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had just suffered.

Young Master Xiao Zimo gently wiped away the tears of Xia Yanran and said somewhat helplessly: ”When we first met, I thought you were a cold goddess just like Xiao Yi. Why are you always crying now?”

”Hmph! Is it not because you, Young Master, are always bullying me!”

Xia Yanran stared at Young Master Xiao Zimo with resentful eyes.

Young Master Xiao Zimo chuckled and patted her head.

Xia Yanran was right; the culprit who turned her persona into what it was now was indeed him.

Although Young Master Xiao Zimo knew that a good man should not make a woman cry, he just loved watching Xia Yanran cry.

Perhaps he was a bit perverted in his heart, but he could not be entirely blamed for this; Xia Yanran, who grew up like this, was also at fault...

Just as Young Master Xiao Zimo was planning to tease Xia Yanran a little more, a voice of a guard suddenly came from outside the palace.

”Young Clan Chief, Deacon Zuo Ping requests an audience.”

”Let him in.”

The mood of Young Master Xiao Zimo was interrupted, and he felt somewhat displeased. If there was not anything important later, he should not blame him for making things difficult for him in the future.

”Young... Young Clan Chief.”

Zuo Ping appeared somewhat trembling, his speech stumbling.

”What is it?”

Seeing him like this, Young Master Xiao Zimo was even more displeased, his voice sounding somewhat impatient.

”It... it is because of my poor supervision that the purple extreme sword escaped.”

Zuo Ping was trembling all over, clearly very afraid.

The purple extreme sword was the exclusive weapon of the Young Lord, and it was an Emperor Weapon.

He had lost an Emperor Weapon; if the Xiao Clan pursued this, it would mean the extermination of his nine clans!

By then, he would be the sinner of the Zuo family!

”You said the purple extreme sword ran away?”

The voice of Young Master Xiao Zimo was calm, making it impossible to tell if he was happy or angry.

”Yes.” Zuo Ping kept his head very low, not daring to look up at Young Master Xiao Zimo at all.

”Your Zuo family has served my Xiao Clan for many years, right?” Young Master Xiao Zimo suddenly asked.

”Yes, my Zuo family has served the Xiao Clan for hundreds of eras.” Zuo Ping replied.

”Since that is the case, you should know what the punishment for losing the purple extreme sword is, right?”

”I know.” The face of Zuo Ping turned deathly pale.

”Losing an Emperor Weapon is supposed to implicate the nine clans, but considering that your Zuo family has served the Xiao Clan for many years without any mistakes, I will spare the Zuo family this once.”

”However, while the death penalty can be avoided, living punishment is inevitable. I will not kill you, but I will strip you of your status as a Xiao Clan deacon and punish you by sending you to the Void Realm to search for high-level worlds. Are you willing?”

”I am willing! I am willing! Thank you, Young Clan Chief, for your mercy! Thank you, Young Clan Chief, for your mercy!”

Zuo Ping kowtowed frantically to Young Master Xiao Zimo in excitement. Ever since he lost the Emperor Weapon, he had known his fate and had long been prepared to die.

As for running away, he had not thought about it. It was not because he was concerned about the safety of the Zuo family, but because from the day they, as outsiders, moved into the Xiao Clan, they had handed over their soul tokens, and their life and death were in the hands of the Xiao Clan.

But he did not expect that the Young Clan Chief not only did not execute his nine clans, but also did not kill him, actually just letting him go to search for high-level worlds.

It was not that searching for high-level worlds was a good job; if he was unlucky, he might not find one in his entire life. But it is better to live than to die; being able to live was the greatest reward the Young Clan Chief could give him.

”Since you are willing, then set off immediately,” Young Master Xiao Zimo said indifferently.

”Yes, I will set off now.”

Watching the retreating figure of Zuo Ping, the eyes of Young Master Xiao Zimo were deep, making it impossible for anyone to tell what he was thinking.

”Young Master, is the purple extreme sword he mentioned the one you used before?”

Nangong Yi walked to the side of Young Master Xiao Zimo and asked.

”Yes, it is the one I used when I fought in the martial arts tournament for you.” Young Master Xiao Zimo nodded.

Then he continued: ”For some special reasons, I sealed the purple extreme sword, but I did not expect it to break through the Seal and escape today.”

”So I cannot see you wearing the dress with my own eyes today.” Young Master Xiao Zimo turned to look at Nangong Yi and said apologetically.

”It is okay, Xiao Yi does not mind. The affairs of the Young Master are more important.” Nangong Yi shook her head.

Young Master Xiao Zimo leaned down and kissed Nangong Yi on the forehead, then turned and transformed into a rainbow, heading towards the Zishan Mountain, where the purple extreme sword was sealed.

”Sister Xiao Yi, is the purple extreme sword the weapon of the Young Master?” Xia Yanran asked curiously.

”Yes, and it is an Emperor Weapon.”

Hearing the confirmation of Nangong Yi, Xia Yanran was full of shock. That was an Emperor Weapon! After understanding things over the past few days, she already knew the meaning behind an Emperor Weapon.

Not to mention anything else, just a wisp of an aura of an Emperor Weapon could shatter countless Small Worlds like the Tianxuan World.

”Such a powerful weapon, why does the Young Master not use it? Instead, he wants to Seal it up?”

”I do not know about this either,” Nangong Yi shook her head, her eyes also filled with some confusion.

In the past, the Young Master loved the purple extreme sword very much and never let the sword leave his side. In the words of the Young Master, it was: as long as the sword is here, I am here; if the sword is destroyed, I die.