"I only promised not to leave you."

He Yunxiao laughed and said, "Just this one thing alone, let alone a girlfriend, even many married couples can't do it."

"If I say it's not, then it's not."

He Yunxiao didn't dwell on this with Chu Chu, just as he didn't dwell on "Meng Qingqian" with Meng Bao. What her name was didn't matter, as long as he had her.

"Alright, does Chu Chu's promise not to leave still stand?"

"What I say goes." This is what the Heavenly Venerable, whose word is as good as gold.

"That's good. Hug me, Chu Chu." He Yunxiao reached out and hugged Chu Chu's petite body from the front.

His large hand slipped inside the woman's arm, following the shape of her waist, and pulled her body into his embrace.

Chu Chu frowned as He Yunxiao hugged her tightly. In this embrace, their bodies were pressed together, leaving almost no secrets between them. However, given her principle of "keeping her word," Chu Chu had agreed to let He Yunxiao hug her during the power transfer, and she actually let him do so.

Holding "Chu Tianzun" in my arms felt wonderful, just like sitting on a dragon throne, and the psychological satisfaction was overwhelming.

Of course, he also felt this way when bullying Mengbao and Feibao. After all, one of them was the eldest princess of the current dynasty, wielding immense power, and the other was a reclusive grandmaster of the Taixu Sect, a sacred martial arts sect, someone even the protagonist would address as his grand-uncle.

Feeling the hidden weapon on He Yunxiao's body, Chu Chu's cheeks flushed even more. However, this wasn't the first time; they were all martial artists, full of energy, so it was understandable.

"Focus on passing on your skills," Chu Chu said.

"Oh." He Yunxiao brought his mind back to reality.

In the realm of consciousness, Xiao Xiao, who also sensed the hidden weapon, blushed far more than Chu Chu. In fact, while Chu Chu was asleep, she knew even more than Chu Chu did. However, this was something she couldn't reveal to outsiders.

"Why are you blushing?" Chu Chu appeared in the consciousness space.

"Well, it's a bit hot, and I just finished practicing my martial arts, so it's not normal for my face to be red," Xiao Xiao explained, her face flushed.

Chu Chu didn't say anything, but brought up another topic, "Should we warn Han Ling Shuang?"

Xiao Xiao, who no longer liked Chu Fan, said guiltily, "Let's not."

"are you sure?"

"Um."

Chu Chu couldn't understand why Xiao Xiao wasn't in a hurry anymore. She knew that before, when Xiao Xiao saw anyone approaching Chu Fan, she practically wanted to force her to drink the Meng Po soup (a symbol of forgetfulness in Chinese mythology). And then there was the "One Yuan Enjoyment" promotion.

However, since Xiaoxiao wasn't in a hurry, Chuchu, who never cared about Chufan, was even less concerned.

"That's settled then. Just don't go back on your word."

Xiao Xiao secretly said arrogantly: I like Brother Yunxiao now, what is there to regret?

In reality, however, he meekly said to Chu Chu, "Yes. I won't go back on my word, I won't go back on my word."