Staggering towards the canyon, yes, a black sword light flashed, and the landscape of the Northern Region changed accordingly. Chu Youwei walked towards the place where the original owner was.

The scorching earth seemed to be telling her the truth, and she kept muttering something to herself.

No one paid any attention to her, leaving her standing there blankly on the scorched earth.

The aftershocks of the Lightning Summoning Technique had not yet dissipated, and thunder could still be heard from time to time, as if the master was complaining about Chu Youwei's cold indifference.

Purple lightning descended from the heavens, seemingly to punish this disobedient disciple, and fell directly towards Chu Youwei!

But Chu Youwei seemed to be out of her mind at this moment, and had no intention of hiding. She stood there like a walking corpse.

As the thunder roared, the purple lightning had already struck. The so-called imposter stood in front of Chu Youwei, but with Zero-Two's protection, such an attack was no match for the former king.

But blood dripped down Chu Youwei's jade-like hand that was gripping the dagger. Chu Youwei in his arms slowly raised her head, her eyes devoid of emotion, as if the god of death had returned.

Three stabs in a row: pulled out, stabbed in again, pulled out again, stabbed in again...

Chu Youwei wasn't stupid; she didn't need to think to figure out which one was her master. The man in front of her was clearly not him.

She would give her life to atone for her sins to her master, but before that, she had something else to do.

However, not everyone felt like Su Cheng, whose hand holding the knife seemed to be restrained, and whose body flew uncontrollably into the distance.

This power is equally unshakeable; the eldest disciple of Lingxian Palace will clearly not allow her to continue harming her master.

"Shiyao! Kill her!"

Ye Qinghan's beautiful eyes were filled with killing intent, and her chest heaved faster, as if a bellyful of anger was waiting to be released!

"Master, let me go!"

Li Shiyao was obedient. She gave Dongfang Jue a look, then drew the Holy Blood Sword and slowly walked towards Chu Youwei.

The same goes for Dongfang Jue; there is no doubt who the true master is.

No matter which angle you look at it from, whether it's the victor or their beloved master, there is only one, and that is Su Cheng in front of them.

Dongfang Jue had long disliked Chu Youwei, and when he kicked her away, he wished he could plant her in the ground.

"stop!"

Pushing aside Ye Qinghan's hand that was healing him, Su Cheng looked at the three bloody holes in his waist and could only smile helplessly.

Explanation is obviously meaningless; the moment Chu Youwei gripped the dagger, she had already disregarded life and death.

How could she possibly be a match for Su Cheng, or even for his three personal disciples?

Su Cheng quickly treated the wound on her waist and slowly walked towards Chu Youwei. She didn't intend to say anything more if it was pointless.

"Master has always taught Qinghan to eliminate all traces of the weeds. Showing mercy today could easily lead to disaster! If it is inconvenient for Master to act, Qinghan will kill her for you and then go and reclaim the spatial anchor point!"

Ye Qinghan admitted that she did not dislike Chu Youwei, and in fact, she had already accepted Chu Youwei's arrival.

However, just like the style of the Blade of Execution, since Chu Youwei has drawn her dagger, she should pay the price for it!

She should pay with her life for her stupidity!

"Qinghan is my disciple, and so is she. Even if she is my disciple for only a day, I will not let her down. Let her go."

“He’s not dead. If Youwei is smart enough... ask him to hand over the spatial anchor point, and I won’t make things difficult for either of you.”

The great black sword in her hand was the demones in disguise, and the disciples around her were all her enemies. Chu Youwei only hated her own stupidity for recognizing a thief as her father, making such a ridiculous mistake.

Chu Youwei had never felt so powerless. Even when facing Cheng Liang, even when being condemned by thousands, even when she was an enemy of a Celestial Emperor, she never had any fear.

But now we have to deal with our master...

He's a fake master...

She staggered away, and Su Cheng didn't order anyone to chase or follow her, because there was no need to.

In Lingxian Palace, a dozen or so female warriors were driven into the courtyard by Xiao Ai because they had turned Su Cheng's main hall into a nightclub after a wild party.

"He Guang, you fucking bastard, you've got a leaky mouth, haven't you? You spilled tea all over the place while you were drinking tea?"

"And you, what the hell are you laughing at? You spat out all these sunflower seed shells, didn't you? Go over there and lick them clean for Xiao Ai!"

"What the hell? Are your eyes in your ass? Who the hell owns this bottle?"

Despite the criticism, that's just Xiao Ai's personality; she still needs to be disciplined. This isn't the job of these Valkyries.

However, seeing that Xiao Ai had started wiping their bottoms, the Valkyries rushed over to help in order to avoid getting spanked.

When Yu Meng led Su Cheng and the three disciples back, the main hall had already been cleaned up, and Xiao Ai had prepared the tea that had been promised for Su Cheng.

The tea was brought by Xiao Ai herself, as were the teaware; Xiao Ai had specially arranged for them to be delivered.

"Thank you for your help, Xiao Ai."

"It's no trouble at all, this is Xiao Ai's job."

"I will get the space anchor in three days at most."

"Xiao Ai believes in the Lord."

To be honest, Ye Qinghan, Dongfang Jue, and Su Muchan were all dumbfounded at this moment!

Isn't Xiao Ai supposed to say "goucao" (a type of groove) every time?

Why is it being so well-behaved like a kitten?

Is there something wrong with how you open it?

"By the way, Xiao Ai, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."

Xiao Ai slowly took the teacup that Su Cheng had just taken a sip from, placed it on the table, and then smiled and spoke.

"Does Your Majesty mean to talk about immortal magic?"

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