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“Sixth Brother, you are still so stubborn; it’s easy for you to get hurt…”
The person behind the white veil turned around, and then a long, fair finger lifted the veil, revealing a face that could be described as stunningly beautiful. Yui almost lost her balance in awe.
The cool moonlight filtered through the veil, casting a mottled silver halo around him. The man wore a golden robe, with light golden tassels elegantly outlining a half-bloomed Bauhinia at the cuffs. His tall and slender figure stood against the equally cool night breeze, with his long black hair casually draped over his shoulders, flowing freely.
He stepped forward slowly, one step at a time, approaching the young boy. The silhouette he cast on the ground gradually enveloped the boy, looking as handsome as a deity. The noble elegance he exuded made him even more breathtakingly silent.
Yui watched in fascination, nearly drooling; while Heavenly Palace was filled with handsome men and beautiful women, it was astonishing to find such an exquisite being in the mortal realm—surpassing even celestial beings and rivaling gods. However, the only downside was that he emanated an aura that discouraged any approach, diminishing his warmth.
He grasped the boy's neck tightly, his long fingers slowly tightening. The boy's face turned pale, breathing rapidly as he struggled to pry away the man's hand. Meanwhile, the man slightly lowered his head, a glint of amusement flashing in his eyes as if he were savoring the boy's suffering.
Yui gasped in shock and quickly covered her mouth. Was he going to kill that boy? What should she do? Should she save him? But… the laws of Heavenly Palace forbade deities from interfering in mortal affairs. Yet, she couldn’t just stand by and watch someone die before her eyes.
As she hesitated, the boy struggled desperately against the prince, whose devilish demeanor elicited intense hatred from his eyes. His hands slowly fell limp, and his eyelids gently closed. As one hand dropped down, something slipped from his sleeve and rolled onto the grass beside him.
Yui glanced over and immediately held her breath. Without thinking, she gathered a faint blue energy in her fingers and aimed it at the prince's hand. The prince suddenly felt a force pulling him away.
As soon as he released his grip on the boy's neck, the boy collapsed to the ground, coughing incessantly with flushed cheeks and bulging veins.
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