"Hmm, Master, I've always been curious about how you discovered Wuyou within the Luo family of Deepwater City. And... why have you always protected Wuyou so much, even when all the cultivators suspected him of being a demonic cultivator, you still chose to take him as your disciple—"

"When Master was refining pills, I pondered the reason for Master's drastic change in temperament, and even suspected that Master had been possessed by a demonic cultivator. So he concealed my identity all the way. But later I found out that Master was a true cultivator, different from someone as rotten as me."

Bi Xie pursed his lips, staring intently at the enchanting man with a deep, seductive voice.

"Master, why are you helping me so much? What is it about Ji Gui?" The man's low, deep laughter reached his ears, and Bi Xie's body trembled slightly.

This pervert actually licked her earlobe!

"Ji Gui! Show me some respect! I am your master!" Bi Xie, his face flushed, pushed against the man's firm chest. When he touched the burning heat, his heart skipped a beat.

"Wow! Master is amazing. Not only does he know I'm a demonic cultivator, but he also knows I'm... Ji Gui," a tall and imposing voice casually said as he leaned against the tree trunk, his dark eyes thoughtfully fixed on the woman's slightly flushed face.

Bi Xieyu choked, rolled his eyes at the demon who knew the answer, and said, "You're not very good at acting either. You weren't even surprised when I pointed out your identity."

"Hehe," Ji Gui chuckled, hooking his index finger and gently scraping the woman's delicate lips. "Master is truly amazing. In thousands of years, only Master has spoken to his disciple in such a tone, and yet the disciple is not angry. The disciple is truly bewitched by Master."

The burning heat traveled through his fingertips to Bi Xie's lips. Bi Xie thought to himself: Damn it, at this time, she has reverted to her true form, and she and Ji Gui are alone in the wilderness. Ji Gui has also been poisoned by the passion drug. Will she ruin her reputation in her later years?

She had just confidently assured the hosting system that she could complete the mission in this world without losing her morals, so she wouldn't be proven wrong so quickly, would she?

Seeing the man getting closer and closer, about to kiss him, Bi Xie shrank back in fright, lowered his body a bit, and chuckled, "Wu You, oh no... Fellow Daoist Ji Gui, I think we should talk things out. Distance makes the heart grow fonder. Could you stand a little further back?"

Ji Gui grinned, revealing a sweet yet devilish smile.

Bi Xie grew increasingly panicked the more he looked.

“Master, I have been poisoned by the Passion Poison. Not only did you not cure me, you also threw me into the Cold Spring. I am so heartbroken. Please give yourself to me.”

With her peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, she slowly leaned down. Bi Xie's heart trembled, and his body shrank inch by inch, but his face remained calm. He said coldly, "Ji Gui, don't do anything rash. I am your master. Besides, I saved you and raised you. You can't repay kindness with enmity!"

"Tit for tat?" Ji Gui looked at her master, who was as aloof as an immortal, and her crimson lips slightly curved. "I, Ji Gui, love to repay kindness with enmity the most. Master, who told you to save Ji Gui, this venomous snake?"

Bi Xie detected a hint of hatred in his nonchalant tone, and suddenly, she remembered the story the hosting system had told her.

Ji Gui's former master had also raised him, but in the end, he pushed him into the abyss, where he suffered endless torment. The story was not finished by the hosting system, but according to the nature of each world's villainous boss, he would surely pay for his crimes in blood.

Was Ji Gui's first master killed by him?

Bi Xie felt a chill run down her neck. Had she accidentally dug a hole for herself?

The man slowly squatted down, his peach blossom eyes, as ethereal as rain, fixed intently on Bi Xie. He gently brought Bi Xie's hand to his lips, his thin lips pressing against it. "Ji Gui is a venomous snake, but Ji Gui will never harm Master. Since Master has seen Ji Gui's body naked, according to the rules of the mortal world, Ji Gui should repay you with her body. If Master is unwilling, then Ji Gui... can only abduct Master back to the Demon Abyss."

"With time, feelings will grow. One day, Master will surely fall in love with Ji Gui."

Bi Xie's long eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly withdrew his hand. Taking advantage of Ji Gui's dazed gaze, he escaped his grasp and stood a step away, coldly saying, "I will not go to the Demon Abyss with you. Now that you have awakened, go back to your Demon Abyss."

"Host, host, what are you doing? Why are you trying to get rid of the villain? How are you going to win him over?" The managed system couldn't take it anymore. It was like the emperor wasn't worried, but the eunuch was!

Bi Xie gritted his teeth: "If I don't get rid of him now, I'm going to lose my virginity! Didn't you see his eyes are bloodshot?!"

Hosting System: "Haha~ This isn't the first time for the host, is it? These are all fake worlds, and the body you're using isn't your own. Go for it! Pounce on him! Kiss him! Fight him like a fairy! The villain's happiness level will definitely skyrocket."

Bi Xie: "...Damn it, this isn't my body, but it's my soul. You stupid system just like to fool me."

"Master wants to send me away?" Ji Gui's red lips were pursed, and her peach blossom eyes, which had just been filled with the beauty of spring flowers and autumn moon, were now covered by a dual emotion of demonic charm and killing intent.

Bi Xie shrank back slightly.

Damn! He just said that even a poisonous snake wouldn't harm him, so what's with this intense killing intent now?

The hosting system gloated: "Tsk tsk tsk, host, you really won't learn your lesson until you see the coffin. I warned you long ago, villains whose corruption level exceeds the warning line are extremely terrifying. Good luck, host. This one's done, the next one's even better~"

"Don't go! I think I can still be saved. I've used up all my pills. If my legs are broken and my eyes are gouged out, I won't be able to cure you—" Bi Xie cried.

When she met the man's dark, cold eyes, which were now bloodshot from the effects of the drug, Bi Xie's legs went weak. After pondering the difference in cultivation between the Nascent Soul stage and the Integration stage, she chickened out.

"Wuyou, Ji Gui, Demon Ancestor, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. Let's talk this out. Impulsiveness is the devil. You'll regret it if you do it. If you don't want to go back to the Demon Abyss, then... then... then let's go back to the Golden Light Sect?" Bi Xie tentatively asked.

With his crimson eyes and flawlessly beautiful face, it was impossible to tell whether Ji Gui was happy or angry.

After a moment of silence.

"Master, what will happen to Ji Gui if those righteous cultivators discover his identity? If Ji Gui is condemned by thousands, will you still protect me?" The deep black eyes stared at Bi Xie, the light in them unfathomable.

Bi Xie stared at those reddened eyes, growing more and more alarmed the longer he looked.

Oh no, it's all blood red now! This passion potion is no joke. The big boss still has the leisure to chat with her? Isn't he afraid of bursting from holding it in?

Bi Xie's eyes uncontrollably slid down, down... down.

A long red robe fluttered gently in the golden sunlight. The noble and handsome man gazed silently at the woman so close to him, waiting for her answer, but his master seemed somewhat distracted.