Chapter 164

She didn't intend to keep deceiving her great-grandfather forever. Instead, she thought that once Baili Han had spent more time with them and the Supreme Elder's feelings for him had deepened and he had invested more in him, it would be impossible for him to constantly threaten to kill.

Even the Supreme Elder wouldn't be willing to bear the sunk cost... right?

Xiao Jin: "..."

Is the owner a little unreliable?

I have a feeling that the Supreme Elder and the male supporting character will both be tricked by her and end up covered in blood!

Wen Xin asked: Do you have a better idea?

Little Jin shook his head.

Wen Xin: Then shut up!

Xiao Jin, who was disliked again, squatted to the side and drew circles to reflect on her actions!

Wen Xin ignored the silly butterfly and stared nervously at the boy under the thunderous roar.

If she had known, she would have prepared more spiritual artifacts for him to overcome the tribulation.

Wen Xin stared at the terrifying thunderclouds looming down, her heart heavy, hoping he would be alright.

However, Wen Xin immediately clutched her heart and gasped for breath.

Instead of properly using the spiritual artifact array plate as a tribulation lightning, a rebellious teenager actually took up a sword and directly confronted the tribulation lightning.

Click, click...

Centered on him, the ice began to spread, emanating a chilling white mist.

boom!

As the lightning struck, the ice pillar met it, turning into white dots and dissipating in the thunder.

The Snow Soul Sword flashed, its sword energy fierce and its killing intent overwhelming, directly shattering the lightning tribulation.

Wen Xin: "..."

A sword cleaving through lightning tribulation—that's a major villain!

Should she give him a thumbs up?

Wen Xin gritted her teeth, almost losing her composure and jumping up to shout: "Young man, don't be so pretentious! Pretending to be pretentious will get you struck by lightning! Take it easy!"

However, her great-grandfather, standing nearby, exclaimed with admiration, "This child will surely become the strongest sword master in the cultivation world in the future. The Azure Cloud Sect has a worthy successor!"

Wen Xin's story is too complicated to explain in a few words.

He will definitely be the strongest in the future.

But it wasn't the Sword Master, it was the Demon Master!

As for the Qingxiao Sect?

In his previous life, Baili Shao almost made it a part of the history of the Hunyuan Continent!

With the accident looming, Wen Xin was extremely anxious.

If it weren't for the fear of being turned into a specimen by its owner, Xiao Jin would definitely have burst out laughing right now: Oh ho ho, master, you've finally met your match!

Thinking back to your previous lives, you established a very stable persona, walking a tightrope without flinching.

Finally, I see you're not calm anymore!

Unfortunately, she was the only one in a hurry. Baili Han's cold and handsome face remained expressionless amidst the lightning tribulation, as his Snow Soul Sword cleaved through wave after wave of lightning.

Blood slid down his hand, staining the pure white and crystalline blade of the Snow Soul Sword, adding a touch of enchanting allure.

Wen Xin's heart nearly stopped from being scared.

The final lightning tribulation was particularly terrifying, seemingly carrying the endless wrath of the heavens, intent on striking this monstrous creature to death.

Wen Xin: Damn it, that damn Heavenly Dao!

Although Baili Han was still standing under the thunderclouds, his already pale face was now completely drained of color, and his white robes were stained red with blood. His body was surrounded by specks of Buddhist light, which were both alluring and holy, captivating and mesmerizing.

He glanced in this direction from afar, his gaze locking onto her figure with unfathomable depth.

Wen Xin's heart skipped a beat, and her ears burned.

No, what time is it? How could he...?

She was so worried.

Under the final tribulation of lightning, will the Buddha's relics be able to conceal his demonic bones?

boom!

No matter what Wen Xin thought, the final lightning tribulation still struck.

However……

Sizzle sizzle...

The lightning bolt suddenly veered off course, striking a distant mountain peak and leveling it completely!

Wen Xin: "???"

Wait, can lightning tribulation bend?

Even the usually composed and powerful Wen Zhushen was completely dumbfounded!

Moreover, why does that mountain peak look so familiar?

Oh, this is the dojo of the silly male protagonist!

That's all!

Wait, why is the lightning tribulation targeting the male protagonist's Tianyang Peak?

Could it be that Heaven has finally opened its eyes and realized how worthless its own moth is, and is therefore angrily raising its own father's big stick to discipline the good-for-nothing foolish moth?

Haha, Wen Xin would never believe that!

None of the Heavenly Laws in these abusive novels' little worlds are normal!

However, although the lightning tribulation took a turn, Baili Han did indeed survive it.

No matter how unwilling the thunderclouds in the sky were, they could only vent their anger by flashing blinding lightning before reluctantly dissipating.

However, it seems that because of Baili Han, the Heavenly Dao mistakenly beat its own moth and was extremely angry. The rain after the tribulation only dripped a few drops very perfunctorily, and then... that was it!

You have to be so blatant in settling personal scores!

Baili Han's expression remained unchanged as he took out the pill given to him by his junior master's wife and swallowed it.

Everything Wen Xin gave him was good; the pure spiritual energy of the top-grade elixir instantly healed his injuries and replenished the spiritual power in his meridians.

Baili Han glanced indifferently at the sky, his expression detached and devoid of contempt, yet his gaze was more unbearable than mere disdain.

They mocked the Heavenly Dao for only resorting to such low-class and disgusting tricks!

But so what?

He has a mistress, so who cares about his sweet rain?

Idiot!

Heaven's Way: Don't stop me, I'm going to chop this arrogant brat to pieces!

Baili Han coldly withdrew his gaze, waved his hand to change into a new robe, and then flew towards Wen Xin, concealing his sharp and icy aura.

"Little Master's Wife..."

Wen Xin's legs went weak, and her body slid down limply.

Baili Han quickly hugged her, his eyes filled with tension and worry. But before he could ask, the girl raised her misty almond-shaped eyes and said in a soft voice with a slight tremor, "You scared me to death!"

Sensing the girl's genuine concern for him, Baili Han's breath caught in his throat. Warm water seemed to flow over his heart, and the desolate world seemed to instantly blossom with spring.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Wen Xin held his pulse, and the boy, who had once been so guarded that he wouldn't allow anyone to get close, now obediently let her feel his pulse without the slightest resistance.

Wen Xin gave him another Glazed Spirit Fruit, and only after confirming that he was alright did she finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, she still patted his arm a little angrily. Although she was scolding him, her soft and delicate voice had no power at all; it just sounded like she was being coquettish.

"Why did you undergo the tribulation of lightning without any preparation? Do you know how dangerous the tribulation of lightning is?"

Baili Han stared at her soft hands, afraid that his thick skin would hurt her hands when he hit her. He knew better than anyone how delicate and fragile her fair skin was. What should he do if he hurt her?

If she wants to hit him, she can just tell him and he can do it himself, or she can stab him twice with a magical weapon.

Xiao Jin... Xiao Jin wished she could hand the male supporting character a basket and urge him to quickly dig up a few baskets of wild vegetables. There were fewer and fewer people digging for wild vegetables lately, so no one would be competing with him for them!

Wen Xin frowned, "I'm talking to you!"

Baili Han resisted the urge to take her hand and kiss it, lowering his eyes to hide the obsessive lust in them, and obediently admitted his mistake: "Little Master's Wife, I was wrong!"

"This isn't my fault; your safety is the most important thing, understand?"

"Understood, Junior Mistress!"