![The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]](https://pub-808a39b4257a4970ba241a999948d404.r2.dev/the-prodigiously-amazing-weaponsmith--translated-novel-.webp)
Bai Liufeng did not expect the truth would be like this!
He had originally thought that Lord Zhan had captured Huang Siluo, and had even locked him up for so many years, all because he had broken the rules of the Sacred Phoenix Race to marry into a foreign race.
Anyone who knew the truth behind this, was much harsher than what he had imagined!
So, he had secretly planned all of this over the years, and had even dragged the entire practitioner from the Soaring Heaven Continent into this. He even made an evil Array, to suck the blood essence of a talented practitioner unhindered!
As for the so-called Holy Girl, Huang Siluo, she was merely a sacrificial object that was being prepared by Lord Zhan for the sacrificial ceremony…
Bai Liufeng repeated the entire conversation once more, and he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.
From Huang Siluo's intentions, Mr. Zhan's plan seemed to have been executed up to the last stage, and it might not take long to officially enter the sacrificial ceremony!
If he hadn't infiltrated the Snow Phoenix Palace today and didn't know this truth, perhaps, he might have missed the best opportunity to save Huang Siluo!
Thinking of this, Bai Liufeng did not hesitate anymore.
He was after the opportunity while the servants, who were guarding the door, had a trance and locked their meridians and knocked them unconscious.
Huang Siluo was leaning on a padded mat while holding a book. At one glance, he seemed to be reading. But in fact, he could not concentrate at all, because his mind had already drifted far away.
Earlier when Mr. Zhan mentioned Bai Liufeng's name, it made his once silent heart again churn.
The two have been separated for years. Several years ago, Bai Liufeng had even infiltrated the Snow Phoenix Palace and was severely injured. Later, there was no news of him…
“Liufeng, I want to know how you are doing, and has your wound recovered? And, our Li'er..”.
As he sank into his sadness, a familiar yet strange voice entered his ears, “Siluo, I am fine and my wounds have recovered a long time ago.”.
Huang Siluo was startled and almost jumped off the mat.
He raised his head and saw a man half-kneeling in front of him.
Bai Liufeng's appearance was the same as it was ten years ago. There was a trace of time on his face and he looked more mature. But he remained dashing and suave, with a slight impression of a refined aristocrat.
“You... you... you..” Huang Siluo his tongue was a mute as his eyes opened wide, unable to utter a single complete sentence.
Bai Liufeng looked at Huang Siluo from top to bottom, as if he wanted to quench his thirst and his eyes were already drenched. “Siluo, it's me. I am your husband Bai Liufeng! Lookatme! For years, I've made you suffer, confined to this place and tormented. It's all my fault.. Now, I've come to save you..”.
He held onto Huang Siluo's hand tightly and sensed the cold temperature. He lowered his head and kissed her palm, hoping to warm it up.
However, Huang Siluo remained stunned.
Bai Liufeng was helpless as he sighed and pulled her into his arms. “Siluo, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten me?”
Huang Siluo leaned against his chest and after a while, he regained his senses.
“Liufeng, you... you really are Liufeng!” He pushed her aside and retreated backwards while looking at her with fear, “You... why are you here? Did my Oldest Brother catch you?”
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