Her incredibly dark eyes stared at him like a predator at its prey, Su Rong’s face was completely distorted with rage.

“Where is he!?” – Lifting Yang Feng’s body a little in the air she condescendingly asked. Now Su Rong did not look like her old self at all, her usual cute image had completely disappeared and was replaced by a cold imperial majesty.

“I don’t know.” – Yang Feng wheezed softly.

“So you don’t want to talk…” Su Rong was even more angry.

Crack! Crack!

‘Motherfucker…’ Yang Feng cursed to himself, gritting his teeth as he endured her breaking his right arm.

“Why don’t you say anything? He’s not even your son, what’s the point of enduring this pain, just tell me where he went?” – As if she were some kind of villain, she began to put moral pressure on him, specifically mentioning that Victor was not his own son.

!!!_-.

‘He’s not even your son.’ These words echoed in Yang Feng’s mind, he had almost forgotten it, treating him like his own son. After hesitating for a while, he looked doubtfully at her distorted face and asked:

“You’re not going to kill him, are you?”

“What did you say?” – As soon as he said that sentence, Su Rong instead of loosening her grip, tightened it even harder and it looked like a butcher grabbing a chicken before the slaughterhouse, she didn’t like what he said at all.

“I will never hurt him because I love him!” – Saying this, she suddenly let go of Yang Feng’s neck, after which he fell to the ground with a crack, watching as Su Rong grabbed at her flushed cheeks and muttered:

“He’s mine… Only mine…”

Frankly, he was more frightened at that moment than when she was holding him by the neck.

‘What on earth did he do to attract this madwoman…’ Remembering Victor’s figure while rubbing his neck, he thought.

‘But if she leaves…’ Suddenly the thought occurred to him, why should he hide Victor’s whereabouts, because if she left the clan in Victor’s pursuit, his life would get much easier, so he contemplated it.

To Victor, Su Rong wouldn’t do any harm anyway, so there was no point in hiding him.

Ahem!

Clearing his throat, he coughed several times trying to get her out of her frenzy without angering her even more; after fifteen attempts she seemed to come to her senses and regain her cold temper.

“Victor went to the main city of the Northern Region to take part in the selection.” – Cautiously said Yang Feng.

“Selection?”

“Yes, he decided to join a demonic sect.”

“Bitch!” Slamming her foot hard, small cracks formed almost all over the clan, even the force with which she stomped was shocking.

Heavily swallowing, Yang Feng wiped away a cold sweat, remembering that he had been around this monster for almost twenty-one years.

“Did he say which sect he wanted to join?” – Narrowing her eyes, Su Rong asked grimly.

Yang Feng shook his head, as he himself did not know because Victor did mention anything about it, asking only the usual state of the sects and no more.

“Then where has that woman he slept with disappeared to?”

When she said this, Yang Feng felt as if he had been thrown into a deep abyss where his only remaining hope was quick death.

Swallowing lightly, he dared not lie.

“I don’t know, I haven’t seen her at all.”

Su Rong contentedly waved her head, reminding herself that after she finds Victor, the first thing she’ll do after that is find that bitch and kill her at the first chance that presents itself.

As soon as she got the answers to her questions she decided to leave the Yang Clan at once, if Victor was not in the clan then she no longer had any reason to remain here or protect it from its enemies. As she left she said without turning around:

“From now on you can no longer hide the truth about me or Victor, because he is not your own and neither am I your wife.” – Saying this, she was even a little happy that she no longer had to pretend to be his wife.

If before she was only doing it so that she could have a normal relationship with Victor, represented as a son and mother, which could later on be canceled, now there is no point in it.

The threat of Mikena as well as him leaving the clan completely derailed her plans for the near future and now all she had to do was tell the truth about her feelings and finally become his woman.

The plan was simple and perfect in her opinion, it didn’t even occur to Su Rong that Victor wouldn’t want to communicate with her as a woman, because even if that happened she could lock him in the basement at any time where only the two of them would be.

Thinking about it, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, she even kind of hoped for it.

On the other hand, Yang Feng noticed the corners of her lips lift into the form of a smile which made his whole body tremble, while his instincts literally screamed for danger.

As soon as Su Rong disappeared from his sight he was relieved, neither Su Rong nor Victor could bring him any more trouble now, now in his opinion all his life should return to it’s once calm state again.

And about Su Rong’s sudden decision to no longer hide that they weren’t husband and wife, he wasn’t worried at all because he thought exactly the same, he clearly didn’t want to have a wife like that.

And who would like a wife who is jealous even of men?

He was a little worried about Victor, because Su Rong was a completely crazy woman but in the end he couldn’t do anything and even told Victor’s plans, rising up he said as if praying:

“I hope that he’s okay and that she never finds him,” he grinned bitterly at this, realizing that this would be impossible since Su Rong was one of the strongest beings not only in the Northern Region but in the world.

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Guys, as you know I’m a novice writer so I don’t always like the quality of the chapters but I wanted to fix that.

I didn’t want to move on to the premium until I was better at writing, but unfortunately due to personal problems I activated it and it should start August 1.

I apologize for that!