Chapter Index

    The girl’s clear, soft voice sounded from behind Lin Xun.

    Lin Xun turned around.

    He had originally been thinking about how to get away from Nong Qin, but he hadn’t expected Wang Chen to show up as well.

    At the same time, Jiang Nongqin turned her head to look.

    The moment she saw Wang Chen, Jiang Nongqin’s eyes lit up.

    Her fair skin glowed faintly, crystal clear like ice and snow. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her translucent eyes were bright and clear.

    Her delicate features were in no way inferior to her own, and she was so clean and pure that it made people subconsciously want to dedicate everything to protecting that purity.

    However, after being surprised by the girl’s appearance, Jiang Nongqin felt a question arise.

    Who is this girl?

    She is not a Mortal, but a Cultivator, and the way she is tugging at the Young Master’s sleeve suggests she is an acquaintance. Could she have known Your Highness’s identity all along?

    Could it be that I wasn’t the first person to know the Young Master’s identity?

    Did the Young Master hide his identity from me but tell other girls?

    For a moment, a small hint of jealousy and loss surfaced in the girl’s heart.

    “No, Nong Qin! You can’t think like that! You should be content just being able to find the Young Master, and you’re even in the same city as him and can be with him. What more could you ask for?”

    Soon, Jiang Nongqin suppressed the jealousy.

    Yes, the Young Master gave her this life. Her greatest happiness in this life is simply being able to serve the Young Master, and putting clothes on him when the weather turns cold.

    As for Nong Qin’s thoughts, Lin Xun naturally didn’t know them. In fact, Lin Xun was a little nervous, seriously worried that Qinger might see this scene of two girls pulling at his sleeves.

    Quite a few Cultivators were already looking their way. There was no helping it; these two girls were simply too beautiful and drew too much attention.

    “What’s this about pulling sleeves? Miss, you certainly know how to joke. But I didn’t expect to see Miss Ruo here. Was Miss Ruo also chosen to attend the ceremony? What a coincidence.”

    Lin Xun gently pulled his sleeve away from the fingertips of Jiang Nongqin and Ruo Wangchen.

    “Miss Jiang, let me introduce you. This is Miss Ruo. Miss Ruo seems to be a Buddhist believer, and we met once in Luo City.”

    Lin Xun introduced them, taking the opportunity to define their relationship.

    “Buddhist believer,” “met once.”

    By saying this, even if Nong Qin later found out Wang Chen was the Saintess of Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent, it wouldn’t matter. After all, “as a Mortal,” he wouldn’t know that Miss Ruo was a Great Cultivator.

    And since they “met once,” and Buddhist School emphasizes destiny, it’s normal for them to know each other—it’s fate.

    Listening to Lin Xun’s explanation, Ruo Wangchen blinked her eyes while looking at Lin Xun, her clear eyes seeming to hold a small grievance.

    You clearly saw me naked, so how is it only “met once”?

    “Miss Ruo, this is Miss Jiang Nongqin, a famous person in our Luo City.”

    Lin Xun introduced her to Ruo Wangchen.

    Only then did Ruo Wangchen turn her head and seriously look at the woman who had just been pulling Lin Xun’s clothes.

    As a result, Ruo Wangchen’s gaze was quickly drawn to Jiang Nongqin’s Great Bear Weapon.

    The girl then looked down at herself, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes. But she quickly raised her head and looked earnestly at Lin Xun:

    “Wang Chen will still grow up. Wang Chen will work hard.”

    “Work hard, my foot!” Lin Xun finally couldn’t hold back and knocked Wang Chen lightly on her little head.

    The girl clutched her head in pain, looking adorable like a little squirrel, her eyes glistening with tears, making her look even more pitiful.

    Jiang Nongqin, standing nearby, saw Lin Xun’s intimate action with the girl, and a complex look flashed in her eyes.

    “Ahem, ahem.” Noticing that his actions could easily cause misunderstandings, Lin Xun quickly changed the subject. “Well, Miss Ruo, Miss Jiang, I have some matters to attend to, so I must excuse myself. You two can take a good look around together.”

    Lin Xun cupped his hands in a salute, turned, and prepared to leave.

    But before leaving, Lin Xun didn’t forget to transmit a message to Ruo Wangchen’s Sea of Consciousness:

    “Wang Chen, I said that just now because I was afraid Nong Qin would suspect my identity. I meant nothing else. Also, Nong Qin is my friend. Please look after her. If she asks about me, I know you won’t lie, so just remain silent.”

    The girl, who had been feeling a little wronged, heard Lin Xun’s voice in her Sea of Consciousness, and her eyes immediately brightened.

    Although Wang Chen really wanted to be with Lin Xun, this was something he requested of her, so she had to do it well.

    So the girl quietly nodded to Lin Xun. The tenderness in her pure eyes made Lin Xun feel too guilty to look her straight in the face.

    Lin Xun quickly slipped into the crowd. Jiang Nongqin and Wang Chen remained standing dumbfounded until his figure disappeared into the crowd and was gone for a long time.

    After a long time, the two girls slowly withdrew their gazes, turned their heads, and happened to look directly at each other again.

    The girl was still staring at Nong Qin’s peaks.

    It was as if the girl was thinking, why are they so big? Does he only like ones this big? If mine were this big, would he marry me?

    Nong Qin, on the other hand, felt a little shy from the girl’s stare, but the extremely clear eyes made Nong Qin unsure how to speak.

    Just as the atmosphere became slightly awkward, purple Qi filled the sky above Zilin Holy Land, and the Zilin Plain, which could hold tens of thousands of people, fell silent simultaneously.

    In the sky, a bridge formed from purple mist, and a girl in a purple dress stepped across the mist and arrived.

    Everyone looked up.

    Lin Xun was naturally no exception.

    Her long, spring-like black hair draped over her delicate shoulders, gathered into loose coils secured by a jade hairpin, and further adorned with a Golden Step-Shake Ornament. Long beaded tassels trembled and swayed near her temples.

    Her eyebrows were naturally dark without being drawn, and her skin was creamy white like fat without needing powder. Her crimson lips were pressed into a faint smile, beautiful like a vermillion fruit. Coral chains and red jade bracelets were held up against her wrists, before a scarlet beaded chain was finally placed on her fair wrist—white as snow, red as fire, dazzlingly vivid.

    A light purple silk dress adorned her body, cinched at the waist with a jade green ribbon, immediately highlighting her graceful figure. Lingering before the mirror, she exuded boundless charm.

    Her soft hands were folded over her slender waist, and her lotus steps moved lightly, with every step blooming a flower. Purple Moon Flowers bloomed out of thin air beneath the girl’s feet.

    In the plain, regardless of gender, the moment they clearly saw the woman’s face, everyone’s heart and soul plummeted.

    At this moment, the minds of tens of thousands of people were blank, unable to tear their eyes away.

    It was as if…

    She was the entire world.

    Stepping on the purple mist, her gaze shifted down slightly, and in just an instant, she found him—the one staring fixedly at her.

    “You promised you wouldn’t be captivated by anyone else, hmph, big liar, big pervert.”

    The girl pouted slightly and softly scolded him.

    But the gaze of that ‘big pervert’ was like the sweetest candy in the world, melting into the girl’s heart.

    “How do I look…”

    …【Some readers commented that it was strange for Ten Thousand Demon Sect to call their own Saintess a Demoness.

    Author thought about it and agreed that it seemed to be the case.

    Therefore, when referring to Su Ying, Ten Thousand Demon Sect’s title has been changed to Saintess.

    As for Lin Xun’s title of Demon Son, Author won’t change it. Author feels that “Demon Son” has a bit more domineering flair~

    Just a small optimization; it won’t affect reading.】

    Highly recommending a Great God’s book~~~ The writing is guaranteed!

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