Failed art student Ning Jie transmigrated into a cultivation comic, becoming the ultimate villain!
To avoid being killed by the male and female leads, he bound the "Kill Women to Prove th...
"Bah! You're just coveting Junior Brother Ning's body. We're both thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing Liao Zhai?"
Everyone praised Ning Jie endlessly, but Ning Jie just smiled and didn't respond much.
But just as he returned to his seat at Baiyue Peak, he saw two women running towards him, one on the left and one on the right.
Xia Wanqing is light and graceful, with the elegant and noble temperament of an empress!
Chu Xi, on the other hand, looked very heavy, with her cheeks slightly red from excitement. She looked like a pure, cute, and well-developed little sister next door!
"duang~"
The two of them seemed to have telepathy and hugged Ning Jie's arms at the same time.
Ning Jie knew that at this moment, both of them were in high spirits and he would definitely not be able to get rid of them. Since he couldn't resist, he simply chose to enjoy himself!
"Senior Brother Ning, you are so amazing!"
Xia Wanqing no longer cared about her image as the future empress. She hugged Ning Jie's arm, looked at him approvingly, and looked up at him, praising him.
Ning Jie laughed and said, "He's too weak, just sprinkle some water!"
Under Xia Wanqing's initiative, Chu Xi was not willing to be outdone.
She pulled Ning Jie towards her, bit her lip, mustered up the courage to stand on tiptoe, and whispered in Ning Jie's ear:
"Brother is awesome!"
"I wonder what reward Senior Brother wants? Xixi can satisfy Senior Brother~"
Ning Jie was slightly stunned. Why did these words sound so strange? But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it. The most important thing was to quickly return to Baiyue Peak to consolidate his realm!
Looking at the backs of his two disciples as they walked away holding Ning Jie's arms, talking and laughing, Qiu Yuebai's hand holding the wine jug hung in the air, and the expression on his face became a little complicated.
Si Luo, who was standing behind Sect Master Si Yin, also had a complicated expression on his face.
As Ning Jie left, the people on the scene slowly dispersed.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and a thunderstorm came suddenly.
In the huge martial arts arena, the only one left was Lin Bei, who was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.
He gritted his teeth, his nails digging into his palms, and shouted to the sky with bloodshot eyes:
"No!"