The Emperor's Favorite: The Useless and Crazy Concubine Who Conquers the World

Lan Yunyan shook her head: "No, I want to fight with you."

Ling Xiuhan knew Lan Yunyan's character, so he didn't force her anymore. He just warned her, "Then you must be careful."

Ling Xiuhan flashed and rushed towards the mysterious man. He once again condensed a black long sword in his hand, and the long sword collided with the mysterious man's magic wand, emitting bursts of roaring sounds.

The two engaged in a fierce battle in the air, dark magic and mysterious power intertwined, and the surrounding storm became more violent because of their battle.

Lan Yunyan was waiting for an opportunity. She took advantage of the gap when the mysterious man's magic power was running and cast a sharp ice spell. The blue ice spikes shot towards the mysterious man like sharp arrows.

The mysterious man just waved his magic wand lightly, and a black vortex appeared out of thin air, swallowing all the ice spikes. Then the vortex shook violently and rushed towards Lan Yunyan.

Seeing this, Ling Xiu Han forcibly broke free from the stalemate with the mysterious man and turned around to block Lan Yunyan. The black vortex hit his back, and he groaned, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The mysterious man took this opportunity, muttering something, and a powerful suction burst out from the top of the magic wand. Ling Xiu Han felt an irresistible force pulling him. His feet were deeply stuck in the ground, but he still couldn't stop sliding towards the mysterious man.

Lan Yunyan was extremely anxious. She rushed forward and hugged Ling Xiuhan's waist tightly with both hands, trying to stop it all.

However, the mysterious man's power was too strong, and the two men's bodies gradually left the ground and were sucked towards the mysterious man.

As he approached the mysterious man, Ling Xiuhan swung his long sword, and a black blade light slashed at the mysterious man. The mysterious man dodged sideways, but hit Ling Xiuhan's wrist with his magic wand, sending the long sword flying.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious man kicked Ling Xiu Han in the abdomen. Ling Xiu Han flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

Lan Yunyan roared angrily, waving his sword, and the sword shadows were heavy, attacking the mysterious man like a storm.

The mysterious man was not in a hurry. He lightly tapped the magic wand in his hand. Every touch could accurately block Lan Yunyan's attack and transmit a dark force along the sword.

Lan Yunyan only felt a tingling sensation in her arm, severe pain in her palm, and her sword almost slipped out of her hand.

The mysterious man seized this flaw, swung his wand violently, and a black energy wave hit Lan Yunyan's chest.

Lan Yunyan screamed miserably as her body was blown away like a cannonball and hit a huge rock heavily, which turned into powder in an instant.

Ling Xiu Han struggled to get up and wanted to rush towards Lan Yunyan, but was trapped by the mysterious man's magic again.

The mysterious man looked at Ling Xiuhan and said coldly, "You belong to the darkness. Stop resisting in vain."

After saying that, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the storm with Ling Xiu Han, leaving behind the seriously injured, unconscious, and dying Lan Yunyan lying in the devastated ruins. The wind was howling and the waves were still surging, as if roaring for this tragedy.

Lan Yunyan slowly opened her eyes and found herself on an unfamiliar beach. The howling sea breeze blew her hair, and she felt a sharp pain in her chest, but her worry for Ling Xiuhan intensified.

She endured the pain and stood up, looking around, only to see the vast ocean and no sign of Ling Xiu Han.

"Xiu Han, where are you?" Lan Yunyan called softly, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

She knew that Ling Xiuhan was being abducted by that mysterious person and was in grave danger. But she would not give up. She would find him and rescue him.

Lan Yunyan walked along the beach, searching for any clues. Suddenly, she spotted a strange set of footprints on the sand, which exuded a faint, dark aura. With a sudden impulse, she followed the tracks.

Lan Yunyan paused at the edge of a dense jungle. Her footprints vanished, but she sensed a powerful dark force looming deep within. She gripped her sword tightly and cautiously entered the jungle.

The jungle was filled with an eerie atmosphere, and the surroundings were so quiet that it was frightening. Lan Yunyan walked cautiously, and suddenly, a huge black spider swooped down from a tree, opening its bloody mouth and biting at her.

Lan Yunyan flashed and swung his sword. A cold light flashed and the black spider was cut in half.

But more monsters emerged from all directions, including wild boars with sharp fangs, wolves with flaming eyes, and giant pythons.

Lan Yunyan was not afraid at all. She used all her magic power, and the cold air on the sword spread out, freezing the approaching monsters.

She moved freely among the monsters, and each of her swords could take the life of a monster. But as the monsters grew in number, she gradually became unable to cope.

At this moment, Lan Yunyan thought of Ling Xiuhan. She recalled every moment they had shared, and how he had gone to great lengths to make the whole world his enemy for her.

A warm feeling surged in her heart, and this warmth turned into a powerful force. She shouted loudly, and the sword in her hand burst out with a dazzling blue light, repelling all the monsters around her.

Lan Yunyan continued to go deeper into the jungle, and finally, in the center of the jungle, she found an ancient castle.

The castle exuded a thick, dark aura, its walls engraved with mysterious runes. Lan Yunyan knew Ling Xiuhan must be inside.

She arrived at the castle's gate, which was tightly shut. Lan Yunyan tried to force it open, but it wouldn't budge.

She calmed down and carefully observed the runes on the door, and found that these runes seemed to be an ancient seal. She used her wisdom and spiritual power to start breaking the seal.

After some effort, Lan Yunyan finally broke the seal and the door slowly opened.

Inside was a long passage with dim torches lit on both sides. The flickering light reflected the terrifying pictures on the wall.

Lan Yunyan walked along the passage, her heart filled with tension and anxiety.

At the end of the passage was a huge hall. In the center of the hall, Ling Xiuhan was chained by a black iron chain. Dark magic permeated his body, and his eyes revealed a hint of pain and struggle.

The mysterious man stood aside, the wand in his hand flashing with black light.