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    The scene fell into a strange, inexplicable standoff.

    No one could have imagined that Sikong Wangxing and Ruo Wangchen would actually protect Lin Xun!

    What kind of Spell was so incredible? Even after leaving the caster, it could still control the other party’s mind?

    Not only that, but Sister Zhu Ling and that woman with the proud peaks were also standing in front of Lin Xun?

    No way? Could this Lin Xun have planted some kind of Love Gu in these Fairies?

    Only Jiang Qingshang knew that Sikong Wangxing, who had spread her slender arms to block her path, was not under any mental Spell, nor had she been planted with any Love Gu.

    Wang Xing’s eyes would not lie; that anxious and worried look came entirely from the girl’s heart.

    Standing in front of her for this masked man was entirely Wang Xing’s own voluntary act.

    In fact, Jiang Qingshang wasn’t even surprised that Sikong Wangxing was blocking her.

    Because Jiang Qingshang knew that Wang Xing was simply too kind and too foolish.

    Even though the other party was a Devil Head and was currently holding her hostage, in Wang Xing’s eyes, this Devil Head was always her fiancé.

    No matter how this Devil Head treated Wang Xing, she was unwilling to see Lin Xun get hurt.

    Purple spiritual energy wrapped around the wound on Jiang Qingshang’s shoulder. After a moment, the black spear Qi was forced out. When the purple spiritual energy dissipated, the wound on Jiang Qingshang’s shoulder had already healed.

    Since she began her cultivation, Jiang Qingshang couldn’t even remember the last time she had been injured.

    Putting everything else aside, this Demon Son Lin Xun truly did not have a hollow reputation.

    “Wang Xing, this man is not worthy of your affection!” Jiang Qingshang sent a message through their mental link, feeling quite helpless.

    Regarding the young girl before her, who was only two years younger than herself, Jiang Qingshang truly treated her like a younger sister.

    Jiang Qingshang was unwilling to let Wang Xing suffer even the slightest bit of harm.

    “Sister Qingshang, things are not as you think,” Sikong Wangxing replied through the mental link.

    “Then how are they? This man broke off his engagement with you and even took you hostage. How can you still defend such a beast?”

    “No, it’s not like that,” Sikong Wangxing hurriedly explained. “It wasn’t Young Master Lin who wanted to take Wang Xing hostage; Wang Xing volunteered to be Young Master Lin’s hostage.”

    “Volunteered?” Jiang Qingshang grew even more angry. “Wang Xing, Lin Xun is not a good match for you! Do you know that hanging from his long spear was a…”

    Jiang Qingshang really wanted to tell this foolish girl about the bellyband that had fallen from Lin Xun’s long spear.

    That bellyband was still inside Jiang Qingshang’s Storage Pouch.

    The reason Jiang Qingshang kept it was because she wanted this kind and persistent girl to see reality!

    That Lin Xun already had a woman and was naturally dissolute!

    But looking at her frail, sickly pale face and the chaotic spiritual energy within Wang Xing’s body, Jiang Qingshang could only purse her cherry lips, not wanting to strike a blow to this kind girl.

    She had suffered significant injuries and her nerves were currently strained; Jiang Qingshang was afraid that mentioning the bellyband would cause her too great a shock.

    “Wang Xing… Wang Xing knows.” Sikong Wangxing lowered her gaze slightly, the disappointment in her eyes making one’s heart ache. “Wang Xing knows that Young Master Lin already has a Dao Companion.”

    “He already has a Dao Companion?”

    Jiang Qingshang was stunned for a moment, and then her chest began to heave with anger.

    If that Lin Xun were merely dissolute, Jiang Qingshang would only despise him—after all, her own husband occasionally thought of going to the brothels to listen to music, and she would turn a blind eye.

    But that Lin Xun had a marriage contract with Wang Xing, yet he actually found another woman to be his Dao Companion? This kind of man should be tied to a stone and sunk into a great river!

    “But Sister Qingshang, Wang Xing has already set her heart on Young Master Lin.”

    Sikong Wangxing tightly clutched her skirt, her Star Eyes shimmering with a misty haze as tears began to well up.

    “Sister Qingshang… Wang Xing no longer wishes to marry anyone else in this life.”

    “Could it be!” Jiang Qingshang’s heart jumped. “This beast has a Dao Companion and yet he’s already touched you?”

    “Eh?” Sikong Wangxing hurriedly denied it. “No, no, Young Master Lin hasn’t touched Wang Xing, it’s just…”

    As she spoke, scenes of Young Master Lin carrying her to find a Medical Cultivator flashed through Sikong Wangxing’s mind.

    Scenes of her acting spoiled in Young Master Lin’s arms.

    Scenes of her body pressed tightly against Young Master Lin’s back.

    Scenes of Young Master Lin feeding her medicine, and scenes of them holding hands.

    Scene after scene surfaced.

    A flush of red rose to the girl’s sickly pale cheeks, and even the tips of her ears turned red.

    The girl’s small hands gripped her skirt even tighter.

    Seeing Wang Xing’s bashful yet somewhat happy appearance, Jiang Qingshang’s heart felt incredibly complicated.

    She naturally knew that even if Sister Wangxing hadn’t been completely ‘eaten’ by Lin Xun, it was probably close!

    But what should be done now?

    Setting aside whatever charm Spell Lin Xun had cast on Ruo Wangchen and Sister Zhu Ling to make them protect him so fiercely…

    Just based on Wang Xing’s current state, she couldn’t bring herself to kill Lin Xun!

    Otherwise, Sister Wangxing would surely be devastated, and might even hate her for the rest of her life!

    Jiang Qingshang’s heart was in turmoil.

    Rumor had it that Lin Xun was not only a Devil Head who killed without blinking but also a flower-thief! Looking at it now, he indeed had some tricks up his sleeve!

    Pah! scumbag!

    Jiang Qingshang raised her head and looked coldly at Lin Xun in the distance. In her eyes, this scumbag was already a dead man.

    Lin Xun: “???”

    “I understand, I won’t kill him,” Jiang Qingshang sighed softly.

    Just as Jiang Qingshang was about to put away her immortal sword, her heart suddenly tightened, and she turned with a flick of her blade.

    Sword Qi swept past, scattering thousands of cherry blossom petals, but immediately following that, a long white snake lunged like a ghost toward the back of Jiang Qingshang’s heart.

    “Sister Qingshang!”

    Sikong Wangxing lunged forward to block it for Jiang Qingshang.

    Just as the white snake was only 0.01 centimeters from Sikong Wangxing’s chest, purple Sword Qi erupted, and within a hundred meters of Jiang Qingshang, purple lotuses bloomed one after another.

    Every purple lotus radiated endless Sword Qi.

    At the same time, Lin Xun’s long spear arrived. Under the pincer attack of Sword Qi and spear Qi, the white snake retreated back into the hand of a woman dressed as a man, transforming into a snake-shaped soft sword.

    Simultaneously, having discovered their Highness, the Cultivators of the Demon Race World flew out from among the thousands of Cultivators. In less than two breaths, they were closely guarding their master.

    Meanwhile, the cherry-pink petals drifted toward Lin Xun as if blown by the wind.

    Zhu Ling and Wang Chen, who were guarding the front of Lin Xun, turned their heads.

    When the thousands of petals dissipated before Lin Xun, a girl with cherry-pink hair floated down. Her slender arms tightly hugged Lin Xun’s waist from the front, her small face buried deep into Lin Xun’s firm chest muscles as she greedily inhaled his scent:

    “Senior Brother… Sakura has found you. Senior Brother…”

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