Yue Qingling lowered her head slightly, looking at the Demonic Sect Empress. A hint of hesitation appeared in her cold and ruthless eyes.

What a shrewd person Leng Feiran is?

She immediately seized the opportunity: "Immortal Venerable, I have been looking for a chance to settle the grudge from five years ago, but before I could even pay you a visit, you were bewitched by those vile women."

My feelings for you are sincere. If you don't believe me, then... then let's...

Leng Feiran exuded an extremely strong allure.

Like a shy bride, she coyly said, "Then let's find a place now and test if I'm truly sincere..."

Yue Qingling finally moved, and he softly called out, "Master..."

Leng Feiran quickly said, "No, Master. From now on, I'll be your little maid, okay?"

She's practically started begging for food.

Yue Qingling looked at her calmly, as if she had unlocked the shackles in her heart.

"Master, you look so despicable..."

"Thump!"

Leng Feiran's heart skipped a beat.

She lowered her head, and tears almost welled up in her beautiful eyes.

That traitor!

At this point, they actually went so far as to attack his spirit!

I'm so wronged, and you're still picking and choosing?

But she was too weak to do so right now, so she had to suppress her grievances, tilt her small face up, and say in a coquettish voice, "Immortal Venerable, don't you like me like this? Aren't you just thinking of making me kneel down and beg you?"

After saying that, the dignified Empress of the Demonic Sect actually hugged Yue Qingling's leg affectionately.

That's enough.

Yue Qingling drifted away.

The embarrassed Demonic Empress was left kneeling on the spot.

He calmly said, "When Yao Palace and Lingjing Sect approached me, I didn't immediately agree; I just said I'd observe from the sidelines."

Now that they've come after me, all they've done is take back my jade hairpin.

at the same time……"

He paused, then said with a hint of sarcasm, "Look at Master now, he's finally put his mind at ease."

He turned his back and said, "You can leave now. We were master and disciple, I won't harm you."

Leng Feiran stared at him blankly for a long time before she finally let out a heavy sigh of relief.

How did she survive?

The empress collapsed to the ground, but did not immediately flee.

If Yue Qingling won't kill her, then she's safe.

She didn't continue her feigned innocence, but calmly said, "I was judging you by my own petty standards, Yue Qingling. You are indeed very kind."

Yue Qingling didn't reply, playing with the jade hairpin in her hand, her gaze fixed on the distance, clearly preoccupied with something.

"Are you planning to give this jade hairpin away?" Leng Feiran slowly stood up and came to his side, thinking of chatting with this young immortal.

"Yes, this jade hairpin... is the only keepsake I brought with me when I came into this world, and I want to give it to the woman I admire," Yue Qingling replied, slightly lost in thought.

He was a time traveler, but he arrived at a young age, and his nature and values ​​had already perfectly merged with those of the Four Realms Continent.

This artificial gemstone hairpin is his only piece of identification.

Previously, in the basement of the Demonic Sect, the Empress beside him rudely snatched his jade hairpin.

They demanded that he admit that he was the one who sent it.

At that time, Yue Qingling had absolutely no ability to resist.

I could only agree, though I was on the verge of tears.

Now, I can say I've gotten my revenge.

And he finally found a girl he liked, Lin Qingyu, the Holy Maiden of Yao Palace!

With the three sects joining forces, Yue Qingling thought she should take this opportunity to confess her feelings to the Holy Maiden.

We should be meeting soon.

"You plan to give it away?" A hint of malice flashed in Leng Feiran's eyes; she seemed to have forgotten her predicament.

Yue Qingling nodded silently.

"I disagree!"

Leng Feiran stood bravely in front of him, just like his former master.

She's still as domineering as ever, and still as yandere as ever.

Yue Qingling almost laughed. You disagree?

Does your disagreement work?

"Master Leng, please understand the situation. I'm sparing your life now," he kindly reminded him.

"Then I disagree!" Leng Feiran proudly raised her delicate chin, meeting his gaze without flinching.

"There's no cure." Yue Qingling was defeated; he would never have the courage to confront Leng Feiran.

This is Master.

Forever high above.

In front of Leng Feiran, he would always be the helpless little apprentice in the basement.

They grabbed the things and left!

He put away the jade hairpin and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute! I used up all my cultivation to escape, you have to take me back!" Leng Feiran grabbed his arm and said playfully.

"You're still clinging to me?" A hint of impatience finally appeared on Yue Qingling's cool face.

“Of course! If you had cooperated with our Qingyue Sect, how could I have been beaten like this? Isn’t it all your fault?” Leng Feiran argued vehemently.

Yue Qingling was both amused and exasperated: "Your Qingyue Sect has committed numerous evils and killed countless people. You deserve this calamity long ago. If you don't want to die, you'd better take your sect and flee to the Netherworld. At least there you'll have a place to stay!"

"Are you concerned about me?" Leng Feiran smiled and bent down to look at Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling turned her head away.

Leng Feiran followed and continued watching.

"Enough! Master, please have some self-respect!"

Yue Qingling flicked her sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, I'll just ask one last question. After that, we'll cut ties completely!"

Leng Feiran grabbed his sleeve and said in a serious tone.

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