But unexpectedly, Dongfang Bubai also played such a trick on himself.

At this moment, amidst her depressed mood, Yaoyue's competitive spirit was clearly aroused by Dongfang Bubai.

As evil takes hold, an idea that has been lingering in my mind for some time but which I have been hesitant to pursue begins to sprout.

After thinking it over, Yaoyue took a deep breath and murmured something slowly.

"Ha, from now on, I will make sure you are forever inferior to me."

As the voice faded, Yaoyue slowly lifted her foot from beneath her skirt.

The moment the foot was lifted and landed, it appeared instantly in front of Chu Qinghe's room, enveloped in true energy.

The moment Yaoyue appeared at the door of Chu Qinghe's main house, a strong gust of wind blew, and the tightly closed door was instantly pushed open.

Inside the room.

As he lay in bed counting the lamb skewers, he seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.

By the light from the courtyard outside, he saw Yaoyue standing beside him, her face showing a mixture of thoughts and hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Chu Qinghe's expression paused slightly.

"Well, I still couldn't dodge it."

After clearing his throat, Chu Qinghe said, "Well, this is just the first book, a practice book, so don't worry too much about it."

Clearly, Chu Qinghe thought that Yaoyue had come to his room to question him after he finished reading the storybook.

Seeing the slightly embarrassed expression on the handsome face in front of her, Yaoyue's previously cold gaze softened instantly.

A few breaths later, with a flick of her sleeve, Yaoyue...

With the surge of true energy, bursts of energy instantly shot out from the nearby window.

A series of unique bursts of energy quickly reverberated through the courtyard, extinguishing all the burnt-out candles in the lanterns surrounding the courtyard in an instant.

Furthermore, the doors and windows of Chu Qinghe's room were also closed at this time.

In an instant, the light in the entire room became dim.

Faced with the sudden darkness, Chu Qinghe, who had been sitting up, was slightly taken aback.

However, before Chu Qinghe could think further...

The next instant, Chu Qinghe felt a special kind of energy coming from all directions to surround him, imprisoning him and striking his acupoints.

Yaoyue also took the opportunity to press Chu Qinghe's speech acupoint.

Immediately afterwards, a rustling sound came from Chu Qinghe's ear.

At this point, Chu Qinghe understood perfectly well what Yaoyue was thinking when she barged into his room.

Almost the instant the thought crossed his mind, a voice reached Chu Qinghe's ears.

"Don't worry, I will take responsibility for you."

Then, with a slight push, Chu Qinghe was forced to lie down again.

That night, in front of Chu Qinghe, Yaoyue once again displayed her superiority and domineering nature that brooked no refusal.

The moonlight, hazy and dreamlike, fell upon this courtyard.

A gentle breeze caressed the tree branches, causing them to rustle softly.

Although the courtyard no longer had the warmth of bright lights, it gained a sense of tranquility and seclusion.

However, the occasional echoes from the main house suddenly altered the tranquil atmosphere.

.........

At the same time.

Blackwood Cliff.

The back mountain.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai was casually sitting in a pavilion on the back mountain.

Perhaps due to the habits of Chu Qinghe, lanterns were now hanging all over the pillars around Dongfang Bubai's small pavilion.

This made the pavilion and its surroundings appear as bright as day.

Even the patterns on the stone slabs on the ground are clearly visible.

In Dongfang Bubai's hand, he was holding a book, and the pastries and wine on the table remained untouched.

If Qu Feiyan were here now, she would definitely be able to see the words printed on the cover of the book in Dongfang Bubai's hand at first glance.

Located in the center, from top to bottom, are the words "Lord of the Palace, Love Me Once More".

In the lower right corner of the cover, there are a few small prints.

"Heartbreaker".

It was this evening that the disciples of the Yihua Palace rushed to deliver it to the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

However, at this moment, Dongfang Bubai's expression was extremely solemn compared to that during the day.

Gradually, amidst his gloomy expression, the crimson true energy within Dongfang Bubai's body had unknowingly begun to spread.

The heavy, water-like pressure permeated the air, not only covering the back of Blackwood Cliff, but also showing a tendency to spread outwards.

This caused the slight drowsiness that the two elders of the Sun Moon Cult guarding the entrance to the back mountain had just gathered to quickly dissipate.

His body instantly stood up straight.

After a long while, as the last few words on the last page came into view, Dongfang Bubai gripped the book tightly with his five fingers and instantly crumpled it into a ball.

"Died again!"

At that moment, a cold voice filled with extreme dissatisfaction was uttered from Dongfang Bubai's mouth, and surging internal energy also flowed out of Dongfang Bubai's body.

Enraged, Dongfang Bubai slammed his palm hard on the stone table in front of him.

"Bang!"

The powerful, refined, and unparalleled true energy, along with the force contained within it, caused the entire ground to tremble the moment Dongfang Bubai's palm struck the stone table.

Centered on the originally solid stone table in front of them, the wine pot, pastries, and even the pavilion where Dongfang Bubai was sitting all turned into dust as if they were all made of mud and sand.

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