Chapter 1619 - 1611:
Chapter 1619: Chapter 1611:
A piercing female voice shattered the silence of the night.
"I don’t want to live anymore! Let me die!"
A quarter of an hour earlier.
When Bai You woke up, she was already at the Xuantian Sect.
She felt a sharp pain in her body, and some vague images flashed through her mind.
She remembered exchanging the Five Luminaries Stone with that woman from Tu Su’s House and obtaining the Hiring Book.
Then, at Haotian Platform... something flashed in her mind.
She suddenly looked at her hand.
She let out a scream of agony.
Her right sleeve hung empty and loose.
Only a bare stump of a wrist was left.
The color drained from Bai You’s face.
Her right hand had been torn away.
A terrible Jiao Long had ripped off her hand.
Hua Yaorao was devoured, and she... her right hand was also gone.
Bai You felt the world spinning around her.
Originally, the meridians of her right hand were just broken and would have healed after a few months.
But now, her right hand was gone.
She had become a cripple.
She cried and made a scene, and no one could approach her.
Not even Sikong Ran or her father.
"Who on earth harmed Youyou?"
A dignified middle-aged man stood outside the room, his eyes filled with anger.
It was Bai You’s father, Bai Haoran, the Sect Master of Xuantian Sect.
Bai Haoran was in his forties, a man of considerable means and depth.
Bai You was his only daughter, cherished and carefully nurtured since childhood, but now she had become a cripple.
She had become crippled, not only delaying her future but possibly affecting her marriage...
Thinking of these things made Bai Haoran furious.
He would not let the true culprit go unpunished.
"Sect Leader, the identity of the assailant is unknown, it was an Evil Flood Dragon, even Master Chen from the Taichang Holy Institute had his Jade Gourd broken by it."
Sikong Ran said.
"Even the Taichang Holy Institute..."
Bai Haoran was stunned.
What was the origin of that Evil Flood Dragon?
The Human Emperor fell at the Hao Tian Festival in Fuzhou, yet the people of Fuzhou kept their mouths tightly shut regarding the matter.
What Bai Haoran could find out was very limited.
"The pressing issue is how to comfort Youyou. She’s been not eating or drinking, crying and making a scene for a whole day. In a few months, she still needs to go to the Taichang Holy Institute. Although we currently have no way to heal her hand, maybe the Holy Institute will have a Spiritual Medicine to help her."
Sikong Ran said.
"You’re right, Youyou has a stubborn character and won’t even listen to me, her own father. She only listens to you, so you should talk to her another day. As for the true culprit... I always have ways to find out."
Bai Haoran sneered coldly.
"Moreover, about your engagement with Youyou. You know, Youyou has always liked you, and you towards her..."
Bai Haoran looked at Sikong Ran with anticipation.
"Sect Leader, I am still young, matters of marriage can wait until Youyou returns from the Taichang Holy Institute."
Sikong Ran replied tactfully, giving Bai Haoran a soft refusal.
Bai Haoran was displeased inside, but with Sikong Ran mastering the method of refining the Five Luminaries Stone, he couldn’t force the issue.
Inside the room, Bai You had heard everything clearly.
Her face was full of sorrow.
Even Brother Ran despised her.
Without her right hand, how could she go to the Taichang Holy Institute? She looked at her own ugly hands.
Bai You gritted her teeth, raised her left palm, and was about to strike her forehead.
At that moment, her right wrist suddenly moved.
She looked at her severed hand in shock.
"You worthless thing, if you just die like this, don’t you want to know who made you suffer so miserably?"