The ancient martial arts forum has been in an uproar these past few days, with several trending posts related to Qingyun.

The first was news of a Xiantian martial artist appearing in the ancient martial arts world, while the second was somewhat different from the forum's usual style, with the post titled "What a big white lotus flower."

The original poster didn't say anything, but simply edited together two video clips: one of Lin Yuhao angrily berating Qing Haolin and praising Lin's mother, and the other of a 1970s romance film playing on the screen. Below were numerous blushing emojis, vividly depicting the embarrassing situation.

The post quickly gained popularity after it first appeared. After all, not everyone watched the Ancient Martial Arts Tournament, and many onlookers were still caught up in Lin Yuhao's lies. Once the video was released, many people expressed how terrifying the world is, and how one shouldn't blindly take sides, lest they be proven wrong.

Of course, it was also revealed that Lin Yuhao's mother knew about his attempt to kill Qingyun. Besides a group of followers who admired martial arts, Qingyun gained a large following of overly maternal fans. Lin Yuhao, once a rising star in the ancient martial arts world, is now surrounded by online criticism.

The relationship between Nie Chenyuan and Qingyun was widely discussed. Those who said that Qingyun sold her body to avenge her father were ridiculed by their companions and couldn't hold their heads up.

Did Qingyun sell her body? It's more believable now that Nie Chenyuan was after Qingyun's innate talent. But given that both of them are formidable, such talk is rare.

Qingyun, dressed in a well-tailored white suit, came out from the inner room. Seeing Nie Chenyuan scrolling through his phone with a cold expression, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Nie Chenyuan looked up and couldn't take his eyes off him.

This was the first time Qingyun had worn a suit. Usually, Qingyun wore loose white training clothes, but now the suit made his figure look even more upright. What was even more striking was the curve of his back and waistline, which made Nie Chenyuan's mouth go dry.

He flung his phone aside, stood up, and wrapped his arms around Qingyun's alluring waist, pressing her against the full-length mirror and kissing her. Though his actions seemed fierce, they were actually gentle and considerate, making Qingyun feel completely comfortable.

Of course, this was all thanks to Qingyun's training. Nie Chenyuan had experienced being suddenly grabbed by the neck and thrown off the bed while being intimate, or being punched in the lower abdomen while passionately kissing. Over time, he learned his lesson and knew that he had to make sure Qingyun was comfortable.

Panting, Nie Chenyuan parted their lips and gently bit Qingyun's lips again before looking at him with feigned grievance: "Today is supposed to be a celebration of my championship win, so why is everyone focusing on you?"

Since Qingyun was representing the Nie family, the final championship still belonged to Nie Chenyuan according to the rules. Every champion holds a celebration banquet, and this banquet was especially lively, with no one from any of the major families absent.

The guests brought two gifts each: one to celebrate Nie Chenyuan's victory, and the other specifically to be given to Qingyun to celebrate his advancement to the Innate Realm.

"What? You don't want to?" Qingyun glanced at him sideways. At this moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his coldness had faded, replaced by a touch of alluring beauty.

That one glance almost made Nie Chenyuan lose control.

He forced himself not to kiss her again, and instead slightly pulled away, taking a breath: "Of course I don't want to. I wish I could hide you away completely, so that no one outside can see a single thing about you."

Seeing the comments online clamoring to have Qingyun's babies, Nie Chenyuan wished he could crawl through the internet and bite all those delusional people to death.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Qingyun's forehead, whispering, "I'm going to change my clothes; it'll be time soon."

He couldn't let his impatience ruin his perfect plan, so Nie Chenyuan forcibly released his arm around Qingyun and turned to walk into the inner room.

Seeing his restrained expression, Qingyun raised an eyebrow in surprise. How could this guy be so patient today?

Nie Chenyuan changed his clothes, and the two walked together toward the living room. By now, most of the guests had probably arrived, and the sound of congratulations could be heard coming from the living room from the corridor.

Qingyun suddenly stopped walking, falling behind Nie Chenyuan by a step, and then caught up again after a second or two.

"What's wrong?" Nie Chenyuan asked him, looking down.

"nothing."

Just now, a huge amount of energy suddenly surged into Qingyun's soul. This energy not only repaired the injuries he had sustained when he escaped from the Heavenly Dao, but also directly raised his soul level by one.

Qingyun was right after all. What he had vaguely thought was not a real object. He had long wondered why the Heavenly Dao would create a protagonist to control the course of this world. It turned out that it was all for the purpose of plunder.

Qingyun disrupted the protagonist Lin Yuhao's upgrade path, thus seizing the world's energy. He looked up at the void; this was his struggle against the Heavenly Dao.

Lin Yuhao was sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional homicide. Zhang Jingguo, who provided him with the murder weapon, was stripped of his title as president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association and also imprisoned as an accomplice. Lin's mother was convicted of marriage fraud, and the property originally belonging to Qing Haolin was confiscated and returned to Qing Yun. She was also sentenced to ten years in prison.

Qingyun's mission in this world is complete, and he can leave immediately if he wants to.

He glanced at the hint of expectation hidden in Nie Chenyuan's eyes, and a thought flashed through his mind. He vaguely guessed what Nie Chenyuan was going to do today, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

So be it. He has plenty of time. What's wrong with spending my whole life with him?

Upon reaching the living room, Nie Chenyuan suggested separating from Qingyun. He walked to a corner, grabbed a disciple, and asked, "Where are the flowers? Are they ready?"

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