Upon hearing this, Su Cheng exclaimed!

That's so true, Sister Wenwen! As long as you don't kick me out, there's nothing wrong with it!

"Sister Wenwen, where are we going?"

Su Cheng was being supported by two people, and the sword hanging on his body was taken away, but Su Cheng didn't care, after all, it wasn't a treasure.

Wenwen didn't say anything. After walking for a while, it seemed that they had reached Wenwen's territory, and then she put Su Cheng down.

"Sister Wenwen, can you help me?"

Su Cheng also wore a very sincere expression, with a somewhat humble look.

To be honest, the demon race doesn't like men like that; they prefer the domineering and powerful type.

However, at this moment, Wenwen and Ye Qinghan thought the same thing: this expression on Su Cheng's face seemed acceptable.

His willingness to lower himself and his posture for his disciples is a kind of masculine spirit, isn't it?

"Why should I help you? The king won't listen to you, and I probably can't help you anyway."

Wenwen was somewhat confused at this moment. Most humans, upon seeing her, even if they didn't cry out in fear of being eaten, would all look like they were ready to bravely sacrifice themselves...

But this Su Cheng acted as if he were back home, as if he knew him very well.

However, they do look quite good...

Su Cheng was in a situation where he couldn't be chosen. Wenwen felt something was wrong, but after all, you can't hit a smiling face, and Su Cheng hadn't offended her.

“My disciple was only the child of a nine-year-old, kind and innocent, and never had any intention of harming others. Unfortunately, fate played a cruel trick on him, and God was unwilling to let this child go.”

Wenwen didn't know why, but she just felt that Su Cheng wasn't lying, even though her reason told her that humans were never trustworthy! They were all liars who slept on the lips!

But she just felt that Su Cheng hadn't lied to her; her disciple was indeed very pitiful.

"I couldn't bear to see this child suffer so much, so I took her in as my disciple, intending to protect her. But the person who had his eye on her was a very powerful evil cultivator. I was no match for that evil cultivator, so I had no choice but to seek out the Dragon King."

When Wenwen realized she had said the wrong thing, it was too late: "Is that so?"

Ye Qinghan was even more confused! What kind of plot was this?

Master is flirting with another demon? Master hasn't even flirted with her! That's not fair!

Li Shiyao listened silently. She had just been clamoring to help, but now she was only deepening the image of her master in her mind.

It was for her sake that Master traveled all this way to ask for help.

Is that evil cultivator that my senior sister and master were talking about really that powerful? That even my master had to seek help from others?

Li Shiyao couldn't believe that there was anyone in this world more divine than her master. How could that be?

However, it seems that Master has his reasons for doing this.

Earlier, Ye Qinghan had told her about the sect rules: one cannot disobey the master's orders unless the senior sister accompanies them.

Master has his own reasons for acting. Just be obedient and do as Master instructs. If you don't understand something, you will gradually understand it through execution.

After the martial arts competition, Li Shiyao became even more convinced of this.

Su Cheng's words, which sounded like a mix of coquetry and flattery, came again: "Yes, if the Dragon King is willing to help, he will surely have a way to deal with that evil cultivator."

Wenwen seemed to scrutinize Su Cheng again: "However, I have only met His Majesty twice. His Majesty spends most of his time in seclusion and basically does not concern himself with worldly affairs."

Su Cheng was not surprised by this; he already knew it. However, it didn't matter. Even if he hadn't come, Cheng Liang would have summoned the Dragon King anyway, but that would have happened after Li Shiyao was captured.

Since he had come, he was naturally prepared to be rebuffed. However, given the saying "three visits to the thatched cottage," Su Cheng didn't mind coming a few more times.

In Su Cheng's memory, the Dragon King was much easier to talk to than Ye Qinghan; at least he was reasonable. Su Cheng felt that as long as he reasoned with him and appealed to his emotions, the Dragon King would help him.

"I think you should go back and find another way. Even if you see the Queen, she won't help you."

At this moment, Wenwen had no intention of making things difficult for the pitiful Su Cheng in front of her. Not to mention that she couldn't let Su Cheng in, even if she did, given the king's personality, he would never help a man he had never met before.

"Even if she is my teacher for only a day, I will protect her safety. Even if there is only a sliver of hope, I will not give up. If Sister Wenwen is unwilling to help me, please do not make things difficult for me. Thank you."

After saying that, Su Cheng turned and walked away into the mountains on his own.

His snow-white robe, seemingly untouched by worldly dust, exuded a sense of aloofness, and his figure was graceful and unrestrained. With a wave of his hand, the longsword that had been taken away reappeared in his hand, and Su Cheng tied it to his waist.

"May I have your name?"

As Wenwen watched the man's retreating figure, she felt that the disciple was truly fortunate to have entered such a sect and encountered such a master.

"Su Cheng, the head of Lingxian Palace."

Ye Qinghan glanced at Su Cheng, then at Wenwen, who was standing there dumbfounded...

Master is such a philandering man!

"Wenwen, are you crazy? You really want to let him in?"

A male tiger demon, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, immediately questioned her, thinking that Wenwen had gone mad! How could she do such a thing? Was she out of her mind?

"You gave her the pass?"

"No, but I don't think that thing would be of any use to him either."

"I don't even recognize you anymore, are you in heat or something?"

"Are you asking for a beating?!"

Before long, Su City was surrounded, and he fought a chaotic battle with the enemies that covered the mountains and fields, wielding a long sword.

That was Su Cheng's original plan, but reality was cruel; Su Cheng was quickly cut down...

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