242: Chapter 242 Bleeding Ye Yun

After receiving that slap from Master Bai Mudan, Ye Yun was left completely dazed.

He looked at the master before him, who had once doted on him boundlessly, cared for him meticulously, and treated him as her only kin.

Yet now, she showed not the slightest interest in him, and every word and action was filled with resentment and disgust toward him, Ye Yun.

Ye Yun could only feel that his heart was breaking.

He feared he was the most tragic and pained person in the world, bar none.

"You piece of trash, why are you still standing there dazed? Hurry up and stretch out your filthy hands. I am going to drain your blood and force out the toxic blood."

Seeing Ye Yun, who looked like a pathetic fool, standing there completely stunned and at a loss,

Master Bai Mudan furrowed her crescent-moon brows, her disgust not decreasing but intensifying, growing even thicker.

She was truly afraid that the next moment she wouldn't be able to hold back and would simply beat this repulsive piece of trash to death.

"Master, your disciple knows he was wrong. This is all my fault. It was because I got drunk last time and shouldn't have hugged that Tibetan Mastiff and said those disgusting words, which ended up damaging your reputation."

"I am incredibly remorseful. I know that my recent experiences have caused you and the Nether Palace to lose face."

"Everything, absolutely everything, is my fault. But this was not my intention; I am also innocent, a victim."

"I suffered a great tragedy. My family was wiped out overnight by enemies, and all my closest kin have left me."

"Master, you are the person I am closest to and rely on most in this world. If even you are going to leave me, what meaning does my life have? I might as well just die."

At this moment, Ye Yun was weeping bitterly, stubbornly pulling his hands back.

After experiencing the great family tragedy ten years ago, Ye Yun met the person who changed his life—the Master Bai Mudan before him.

He had followed Master Bai Mudan for over a decade, hovering between life and death, experiencing countless crises, and even nearly losing his life to enemies on several occasions.

Ye Yun did not fear death, but in truth, he was terrified of it.

Compared to death, compared to the fear in his heart, Ye Yun could not bear his master treating him with such cold and heartless indifference.

She even intended to cast aside their ten years of master-disciple relationship and sever all ties with him.

Rather than that, he would rather just die. Perhaps then, he could leave one last impression in the heart of his master, Master Bai Mudan.

"You are nothing but an incompetent coward. If you want to die, get out right now. Die as far away as possible. Do not die by my side and be an eyesore to me."

"I thought I had raised an ingrate for the past ten years, a piece of trash. I never should have taken in such a weak and incompetent disciple as you."

Hearing Ye Yun actually begging for death, Master Bai Mudan's tone turned icy, and the disgust radiating from her face dimmed quite a bit due to Ye Yun's words just now.

After all, the two had a ten-year master-disciple relationship. Even if she had raised a dog or a cat for ten years, she would have developed some shred of affection for it.

Moreover, Master Bai Mudan was originally a person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside; she was an emotional woman.

Faced with Ye Yun, who was now determined to die, her heart also developed a hint of compassion.

"As expected, a woman like Master Bai Mudan is only suited to be treated as an enemy. When it comes to the people around her, she is just like a little girl who will never grow up."

Seeing that Master Bai Mudan's attitude toward Ye Yun had changed slightly and become more softened,

After the two of them had made such a fuss, their relationship was no longer as tense as before.

It actually made Chu Yuan, who was watching the show from the side, reveal a faint look of surprise on his face.

Master Bai Mudan had lived in the world of mercenaries since she was young and was accustomed to slaughter and death; she could be said to be quite indifferent to human life.

At the same time, her heart was extremely small—so small that within that tiny heart and small mind, she could only accommodate a few people.

As for anyone else, she could no longer accept them.

If there were no accidents, if Chu Yuan had not appeared before Master Bai Mudan,

The person Master Bai Mudan cared about most was her disciple before her, Ye Yun.

As for the life and death of anyone else, Master Bai Mudan could completely turn a blind eye and treat death with indifference.

Even someone like Katerina, a trusted aide she had raised with her own hands, was nothing more than a tool for killing to Master Bai Mudan—just a chess piece.

Although Master Bai Mudan cared a little about the life and death of these people, she would not care about them particularly much.

"Master, your disciple is not the kind of ungrateful, unappreciative ingrate."

"How much effort have you spent on me? How much thought have you put into me, and how much have you helped me? I know it all in my heart, and I will never dare to forget it in this lifetime."

Seeing that his master's attitude toward him was gradually softening,

Ye Yun understood that his master still cared about him very much in her heart.

Beaming with joy, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, hoping that his master could help him force all the hiv out of his body.

"One moment you are wailing and crying as if you are dying, and the next you are acting like a fool. You truly are a child who will never grow up."

Master Bai Mudan snorted coldly, the resentment and disgust in her eyes diminishing a little more.

At this moment, she had no intention of continuing to blame Ye Yun.

She directly channeled her internal energy and lightly slashed Ye Yun's hands, instantly cutting two deep, long gashes into them.

The bright red blood, following the appearance of the wounds, gushed out of his body continuously.

Ye Yun just watched the bright red blood flow out quietly, without any other change in his demeanor.

Seeing him so calm and composed, it was clear that this method of draining blood to heal injuries was not the first time Ye Yun had used it.

"The hiv in your body has already taken over your entire body through your blood."

"If you want to force out all the toxins, I need to use my internal energy to expel the hiv out of your body through your blood."

"To do this, I must drain at least half of your blood."

"For an ordinary person, if they lose one-third of their blood, they will be in life-threatening danger, and even if they don't die, they will be stripped of a layer of skin."

"However, your physique far exceeds that of an ordinary person. Furthermore, you possess the strength of the Transcendent. Even if you lose half of your blood, at most, it will only leave you weak for a period of time; there will be no immediate danger to your life."