"Thank you, Master."

In the instant he lowered his head, Bi Xie saw that Wu You looked thoughtful, her face unusually cold, as if she were pondering something.

The True Lord of the Setting Sun acted swiftly, and two hours later, Wen Zhu was expelled from the Golden Light Sect.

At the same time, news that Jian Shui Zhenren had made an alliance with Wen Zhu and secretly gave Wen Zhu the Burning Passion Powder, causing Wen Zhu to commit a great disaster, and that Feng Xie Zhenjun was so angry that he killed Jian Shui Zhenren and severed his master-disciple relationship with Wen Zhu, spread like wildfire to every corner of the Golden Light Sect.

Many inner and outer disciples had already gathered in Cuiwei Peak Square.

Wen Zhu lowered his head, his long, messy hair unkempt, looking disheveled and dejected. He walked step by step toward the gate of the Golden Light Sect. His white clothes were stained with bloodstains, it was unclear whether they were his or Jian Shui's.

The scene of Jian Shui Zhenren's death kept replaying in his mind. Although he knew that the yellowish-brown seed was gone, he still felt that something was stuck in his throat, making him feel uncomfortable all over and almost suffocating.

"Tsk, what's that smell? It stinks! Is this Wen Zhu, the closed-door disciple of True Monarch Feng Xie? Wasn't he supposed to be a peerless gentleman in white robes? Why does he look like a beggar?"

"Junior sister, you may not know this, but Wen Zhu was indeed very handsome before. However, he has been imprisoned in the Fire Poison Cave for so long. It's already quite remarkable that he has survived until now!"

"Ah? Fire Poison Cave?" The petite and lovely female cultivator exclaimed in surprise, her face turning pale with fright at the mere thought of the Fire Poison Cave.

"Hehe, he's no longer Fengxie Zhenjun's closed-door disciple. Haven't you heard? Fengxie Zhenjun severed his master-disciple relationship with him in front of the sect leader and Chongyu Tianzun," another inner disciple chimed in, gossiping.

"Huh? Why did True Lord Feng Xie sever his master-disciple relationship with him? Fellow senior brothers and sisters, can anyone tell us?" Several outer disciples curiously gathered around.

The inner disciple who had previously answered the female cultivator's question asked, "Are you all aware of the recently opened Youle Valley Secret Realm?"

"I know, senior brother, tell us quickly, don't keep us in suspense!"

"This Wen Zhu brutally murdered Xing Zhan, a disciple of Ji Mu Peak, during the secret realm trial, and also drugged Senior Sister Ting Lan and the second disciple of True Monarch Feng Xie with the Passion Powder..." The inner disciple finished speaking in one breath, leaving several Qi Refining stage disciples speechless with shock.

A collective gasp filled the air.

No one knows who started it, but suddenly rotten spiritual fruits and vegetables were thrown at Wen Zhu.

"So what if he's a disciple of True Lord Fengxie? He harmed his fellow disciples and violated the sect rules. He deserves to die. I never imagined that someone who looks so respectable on the surface would be such a despicable and filthy person behind the scenes. What grudge do you have against Senior Sister Tinglan that you would do this to her!"

The female disciples of You Shui Peak were filled with righteous indignation, and someone threw a brick out.

Wen Zhu's head was instantly smashed, and blood gushed out, so bright red it was somewhat gruesome.

However, the waves of insults and abuse did not stop. Wen Zhu was like a rat crossing the street, hated by everyone. His flowing white clothes were already stained with the juice of various spiritual fruits and blood, making them colorful and filthy.

He remained silent, gritting his teeth and continuing forward. His fists were clenched, and the blood streaming down his forehead blurred his vision. The violent rage within him made him want to kill them all, leaving no one alive!

Bi Xie and Wu You, hidden within the invisibility talisman, calmly watched Wen Zhu slowly walk out of the mountain gate amidst a chorus of curses.

"I hope Senior Brother won't appear before Master again, otherwise next time, Ji Gui won't be in such a good mood to let Senior Brother leave the mountain alive." With a smirk at the corner of his beautiful eyes, Bi Xie's sleeve was tugged, and the boy grinned, "Master, I'll get unhappy if you keep watching."

"Go back," Bi Xie said indifferently, shifting her gaze away. She didn't have any particularly deep feelings for Wen Zhu. The original owner who pitied him had long been killed by his own hands. She spared his life only to wait for him to meet Yan Rui.

While using the Water Ripple Step to bring Wuyou back to Xuanhuo Peak, Bi Xie instructed the management system, "Little system, I'm going to be confined in the Fire Poison Cave for three years. Keep an eye on Wenzhu for me. If there's any emergency, be sure to tell me."

"Relax, don't worry, host. I guarantee I'll complete the mission. But what about the villain if you go to solitary confinement?"

"Three years pass in the blink of an eye in the cultivation world. Wen Zhu is gone. He'll be fine on Xuanhuo Peak by himself. You should be worried about whether the people who came to cause trouble will get into trouble!"

The hosting system chuckled slyly: "The villain's happiness level has already risen to 83. Host, are you really not considering dropping your morals right away?"

Bi Xie: "You can get out of here now."

"Waaaaah, host, you're so fierce, you'll lose me."

"I couldn't have gotten it."

Hosting system: "...ruthless"

At the foot of Xuanhuo Peak, Bi Xie stopped: "Wuyou, your master is going to be confined in the Fire Poison Cave for three years. During these three years, you must stay on Xuanhuo Peak obediently and wait for me to return. Do not cause any trouble, understand?"

"Three years," Wuyou said, tilting his head slightly. The golden sunlight made him appear warm and gentle, but his voice was sinister. "Three years is too long. Master, you're not trying to hide from me under the guise of confinement, are you?"

The boy slowly opened his arms and wrapped them around Bi Xie's waist, his movements natural and practiced.

“Master, you must know that no matter what Wuyou does, it is all for the sake of getting you. So... Master, please don’t think about avoiding Wuyou, otherwise Wuyou will have no choice but to build an iron cage and lock you by his side.”

Upon hearing this, Bi Xie's breath hitched.

A moment later, a hand was placed on the boy's shoulder, and a smile was said, "Master believes that no matter where Master goes, Wuyou will find Master."

"Master is right," the handsome young man said, raising his chin slightly. His bright, peach-blossom eyes were filled with a radiant smile, which deepened until it became a tranquil sea under the night sky. "Master is leaving Wuyou for three years. Have you thought about how to make it up to Wuyou in advance?"

Bi Xie glanced at the boy's slightly flirtatious smile and tapped his forehead with his fingertip. "Stop fooling around, wait for Master to come back."

“If Master doesn’t satisfy me, then Wuyou won’t let Master leave,” Bi Xie had just turned around when the boy hugged her waist again, this time with a hint of coquetry in his voice.

"Oh my, even the villain is asking for hugs and kisses, host, hurry up and give him a kiss!"

Bi Xie's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned around helplessly, cupping the boy's face and kissing that soft spot.

Wuyou remained motionless as she kissed him. After a while, seemingly annoyed by her clumsy and stiff movements, he picked up Bixie and had her long legs wrapped around his waist. He took a few steps and pinned her against a rock, deepening the kiss.

His figure grew longer and longer until he reverted to his true form.