Chapter 151

Luo Bing'er died at the hands of the demons in her previous life. Before she died, she seemed to have heard that the Demon Lord who ruled the demons was the reincarnation of a demon god. When he was still weak, he was a disciple of the Qingxiao Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world.

There, however, he suffered endless humiliation and torment.

Oh, the Demon Lord also has another name, "Baili Han"!

In her previous life, Luo Bing'er was not qualified to see the Demon Lord in person, nor did she know whether the rumors were true or false. She was also unaware whether Baili Han of Tianyang Peak was the future Demon Lord who led the Demon Clan and nearly overthrew the cultivation world.

But regardless of whether it was true or not, Luo Bing'er loathed those demons, which is why she allowed and even encouraged her younger brother to kill Baili Han, taking advantage of his weakness to kill him and eliminate future troubles!

But she never expected that Wen Xin would suddenly appear and ruin her plans, and now she would have to sacrifice her own younger brother.

Luo Bing'er gritted her teeth. Did Wen Xin, that white lotus bitch, even know what she was doing?

Is she trying to ruin the entire cultivation world?

Unfortunately, Baili Han currently has no demonic energy at all, and his cultivation level is so low. He doesn't seem like the Demon Lord who will be able to wreak havoc in the world a hundred years from now.

Even if Luo Bing'er were to identify him now, no one would believe her. People would think she was talking nonsense to exonerate her brother and was getting herself involved as well.

Luo Bing'er opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, her eyes filled with sorrow as she looked at her younger brother.

Why couldn't she protect her younger brother in this life?

But, did she do this herself?

Wen Xin looked at the icy young man—Bai Lihan, her clear eyes gentle and harmless, "Do you want to forgive him?"

Baili Han stared at the girl in front of him, her figure clearly appearing in his deep, cold eyes.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and the boy's voice, as pure and clear as snow, asked, "Do you want me to forgive you?"

Wen Xin blinked, her snow-white hands folded in front of her, adopting the air of an elder, "He hurt you, so the decision of whether to forgive him should be in your hands. The path of cultivation is fraught with difficulties and dangers, so you must hold fast to your Dao heart and not be swayed by outsiders."

The words were spoken in a serious and educational manner, but the girl was too young, with chubby cheeks and a stern face. She was not stern, but rather cute and soft, which easily touched the softest part of people's hearts.

Baili Han lowered his eyes slightly, his voice carrying a hint of obedient acceptance, "What my junior mistress says is true."

He remembered that she was Duan Tianyi's Daoist partner, and all the disciples of Tianyang Peak called her "Little Master's Wife"!

A dark glint flashed in Baili Han's eyes. Little, Master, Mother...?

Looking at the well-behaved boy in front of her, Wen Xin's almond-shaped eyes brightened, as if she had found the joy and satisfaction of being a teacher.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and, imitating how her great-grandfather had patted her head, pat the boy's head...

Exactly, how come he's so tall?

Wen Xin had to stand on tiptoe to touch the top of his head!

Baili Han froze, then abruptly looked up at her.

Wen Xin withdrew her hand somewhat embarrassedly, her little face stern, trying her best to maintain the serious expression of an elder.

“He hurt you so much, even if you are magnanimous and don’t hold it against him, I still think he should be punished. Otherwise, he will not be afraid, will not repent, and will continue to hurt innocent people next time.”

Baili Han's Adam's apple bobbed. "What my junior mistress says is true."

Wen Xin sighed helplessly, "Why is that the only thing you can say?"

Baili Han said, "It is up to my junior mistress to decide!"

Wen Xin felt even more helpless, her eyes filled with a hint of pity and worry as she looked at him.

So honest and kind, no wonder she gets bullied like this!

"Murderers should pay with their lives..."

Wen Xin said with some hesitation.

She was just too well protected by the Supreme Elder; she had never even stepped on an ant, let alone killed anyone.

The gentle and kind fairy... well, she's not really brave enough to kill anyone!

Wen Xin tucked her small hands in her pockets, her clear eyes sparkling, but she insisted on maintaining her composure for fear of losing her dignity in front of the younger generation.

Baili Han noticed the girl's delicate and timid nature, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

“Master’s wife, this disciple does not need him to pay with his life.”

Wen Xin opened her eyes slightly, "You're too kind!"

The girl clenched her small fist. No, the boy was so kind; she had to get justice for him and not let him suffer.

After thinking hard, she said, "Why don't we cripple his spiritual root and cultivation, and expel him from the Qingxiao Sect?"

Look, she spared his life; how kind-hearted she is!

Baili Han's lips twitched slightly, and he almost couldn't help but laugh.

My little master's wife is so adorable!

What does killing someone count for in the cultivation world?

Without spiritual roots and cultivation, life is truly worse than death!

Baili Han nodded respectfully, "I will do as my junior mistress says."

Encouraged, Wen Xin, with a sense of mission on her slender shoulders, said to Lin Zhenjun, "Grandpa Lin, thank you for your trouble."

Lin Zhenjun naturally carried out the young lady's orders without any objection.

"don't want!"

Amidst Luo Bing'er's wailing, Lin Zhenjun raised his palm and struck Luo Shuai without any mercy.

Luo Bing'er held her younger brother, who was vomiting blood and convulsing, heartbroken.

"Little Master's Wife, why are you so heartless? Without his spiritual root and cultivation, how will he stay in the cultivation world? You might as well kill him!"

Faced with Luo Bing'er's accusations, Wen Xin's beautiful face was full of confusion. "Aren't you her own sister? Why did you want her to die?"

Luo Bing'er: "..."

That pretentious, hypocritical, scheming bitch!

Wen Xin sighed softly, "Although he committed a heinous crime, but..."

Wen Xin paused, her clear eyes looking at Baili Han with embarrassment. "Um, excuse me, what's your name?"

Baili Han looked at her and bowed, "Disciple... Baili Han."

"A hundred miles of cold!"

The girl softly repeated his name, her sweet and melodious voice making his fingertips tremble slightly. It was the first time he had realized that his name could sound so pleasant.

Wen Xin said to Luo Bing'er again, "Baili's little apprentice is kind-hearted and willing to spare his life, so why are you still complaining?"

"You're a really strange person!"

Luo Bing'er: "..."

Sect Master Xuanming and the others: "..."

You're the weirdo!

Everyone knows that in the cultivation world, nothing is more important than spiritual roots and cultivation level!

Wen Xin tilted her head and said innocently, "My great-grandfather said that living is the most important thing."

Everyone: "..."

Do you think everyone is like you, with a great-grandfather who is a Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable?

Sect Master Xuanming rubbed his temples, not wanting to argue about such a trivial matter any longer, and directly ordered the disciples behind him to throw Luo Shuai out of the Qingxiao Sect.

"Grandmaster Xuanming..."

The Xuanming Sect Master glanced calmly at Luo Bing'er, a look that almost suffocated her. She could only swallow all her words and watch helplessly as her younger brother was dragged away like a dead dog, unable to do anything.