Chapter 263

Does Cang Jue hate his father?

Actually, no!

He knew that his father had grown up in the same way.

He even pitied his father, because his grandfather punished his father by making him commit suicide in front of him for not marrying the daughter of the Lotus Sword Immortal.

That was my father's beloved and revered grandfather, the only blood relative my father could trust and rely on.

From then on, my father lived in constant torment, and his obsession became marrying a descendant of the Lotus Sword Immortal.

He should be thankful that no descendant of the Lotus Sword Immortal has appeared, otherwise he might disappoint his father. He dared not imagine what it would be like if his father committed suicide in front of him.

My father passed away before the descendants of the Lotus Sword Immortal appeared.

At that moment, he didn't know whether he felt more sad or relieved.

However, the fact that he married the descendant of the Lotus Sword Immortal is deeply imprinted on his soul and in the blood of every man in the Cang family.

A while ago, the descendants of the Lotus Sword Immortal appeared in the world.

He rushed to Lingyun Manor as soon as he heard the news.

The girl's name was Cheng Xiaoman. His initial enthusiasm and excitement cooled and froze the moment he saw her.

He's nothing but a hypocritical and ugly little man.

Cang Jue felt a sense of loss, as if his fantasy had been shattered.

He felt that the shackles that had bound him for so long had disappeared, and the mountain that had weighed him down had been removed.

He felt an unprecedented sense of ease.

At that moment, he felt relieved and let go.

He scoffed at the foolishness of Lingyun Manor for marrying such a wicked woman.

He felt sorry for his father and his grandfather.

Although he wasn't a good person, he was openly bad.

Cheng Xiaoman, who craves fame yet commits evil deeds, is such a hypocritical and utterly despicable person that he finds utterly contemptible.

That day, he was in a better mood than ever before.

But life is so unpredictable. After he let go of everything, he learned that Cheng Xiaoman was a fake.

She is not a descendant of the Lotus Sword Immortal; the Lotus Sword Immortal's descendant is someone else, and currently, she is in his sect.

He can see the other person in the blink of an eye.

So... does he want to see the other person?

Cang Jue remained silent, his heart filled with torment and anguish...

Rong Rong, who captivated everyone's attention, was not living a life of misery as everyone imagined.

However, her life was also very boring. She became numb from hitting people and repeated the same thing every day.

"Owner."

Before Rong Rong could catch her breath, Feng Qilan's sobbing voice rang out.

"Shut up!"

Rongrong couldn't take it anymore and lashed out with the whip again.

Before Feng Qilan could say anything more, a bird call came from above. Rong Rong knew that someone was calling Feng Qilan.

It's like the face-changing act in Sichuan opera.

Feng Qilan's pitiful expression instantly turned cold, and his gaze sharpened as he looked towards the cave ceiling.

"Rongrong, I'll be right back!"

He pushed off the ground and flew onto the boulder, where he was quickly pulled away from the cave by chains.

Rong Rong was a little annoyed. Feng Qilan was quite wary. She seemed to cooperate with Rong Rong in everything she did and never got angry no matter how outrageous Rong Rong's games were. But as soon as Rong Rong brought it up, Feng Qilan would immediately change the subject.

"Sigh." Rong Rong sighed softly.

"Tell me what's bothering you, and I'll help you!"

A haughty voice suddenly rang out in the cave. Rong Rong looked up in surprise and met a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.

wrong!

The affection seems superficial; a closer look into the other person's eyes reveals only a calm, indifferent heart.

However, those peach blossom eyes quickly widened, revealing emotions that Rong Rong couldn't understand.

"You've come to save me?" Rong Rong asked immediately, knowing that someone would come to rescue her.

She didn't seem to recognize the person in front of her.

The other party perfectly matched Rong Rong's imagination of a carefree and unrestrained young hero in the martial arts world.

His shiny black hair was casually tied on top of his head, with two strands of hair framing his forehead, giving him a relaxed and handsome look.

His slanted, handsome eyebrows disappeared into his hair, his slender, almond-shaped eyes were captivating and alluring, his thin, slightly pursed lips and sharply defined features, along with his tall and slender figure, made him seem to fall somewhere between a boy and a man.

The other person was hanging upside down on a rope not far from Rong Rong, like an eagle quietly appearing in the night, about to tear through the darkness and carry Rong Rong toward dawn.

Rong Rong's eyes lit up, as if she understood how the original owner felt when she first met Luo Feiyu.

"Who are you?" Rong Rong asked again. This young hero was top-notch in both appearance and martial arts, but he was a bit silly, which Rong Rong regretted.

Only then did Li Xiaoge finally regain her lost soul.

He looked down at the only figure sitting on the water below, pure white and beautiful, blooming quietly in the deep, unfathomable, calm pool.

It's like a pure white snow lotus, bathed in the light of hope, growing in a land of despair, attracting people to approach and pick it.

His previous nonchalance vanished instantly, and he heard his usual carefree voice, unusually warm, now crackling with passion.

"I am the eccentric swordsman Feng Wuying!"

You can call me Li Xiaoge!

Li Xiaoge had never told anyone his real name before, but now he couldn't wait to say it.

All I wanted was to hear that beautiful, otherworldly woman call my name.

"The Eccentric Swordsman Feng Wuying?"

Huh? Why aren't you calling yourself by your own name?

The beautiful, tingling voice did not utter the three words "Li Xiaoge" as she had wished.

Li Xiaoge felt a little disappointed for the first time. His famous title, which made him proud, made him feel disgusted for the first time.

I should have known better than to mention that title!

Li Xiaoge scratched his head, a look of annoyance on his face.

"Is it that elusive Feng Wuying, whose true nature is unknown? That eccentric swordsman who is neither entirely righteous nor entirely evil, whose true nature is unclear?"

Rong Rong finally found the information about the person in front of her in the world's background information, and felt that this person's identity was somewhat exciting.

Li Xiaoge loosened the rope on his hands again, and descended directly to face Rong Rong. The two stood up and were upside down, their eyes meeting. If there were a third person, they would surely marvel at the beautiful and romantic scene before them.

But in reality, Li Xiaoge's body was already stiff at this moment. Being so close to the fairy's divine face made him dizzy and almost suffocated to the point of fainting.

It took him a long time to calm himself down. He swallowed hard and said to Rong Rong, "In front of you, I am just Li Xiaoge."

With that, Li Xiaoge flipped over and landed face-to-face with Rong Rong. His movements were unrestrained and elegant. He reached out to Rong Rong and smiled smugly, "Come with me!"

Rong Rong didn't move, her beautiful eyes like searchlights, trying to see Li Xiaoge clearly inside and out.

Li Xiaoge appeared calm and composed, but in reality, she was extremely nervous, and her palms were sweating.

His nickname was Wind Without Shadow, which meant that he could go anywhere like a ghost, even more omnipresent than Tingxuelou.

To achieve this, one needs not only top-notch martial arts skills and agility, but also strong mental fortitude.

From the moment he first entered the martial arts world until now, he has never known what nervousness or fear is.

But at this moment, being silently scrutinized by the beauty and awaiting her answer, he finally understood what nervousness and fear felt like.

“Okay, let’s wander the world together!” Rong Rong placed her hand on the boy’s dry, warm hand.

Instantly, the other person's large hand tightly enveloped her hand.

Rong Rong thought it would be very interesting to travel the world with someone like Li Xiaoge, which was why she was willing to follow him.

What if the other person is a bad person? Will they hurt her?

Should Rong Rong worry about these things?

She has a system and a butterfly jade pendant!

She's going to be bold and willful just this once!