Five days after five days, half a month passes in the blink of an eye.
The three elders on Zayi Peak eagerly awaited their beloved disciple's return, and even prepared a pile of spirit stones and rare treasures for her.
But as the sun rises and sets, they can't detect Yan Li's presence, let alone her aura; it's as if she has vanished from the world.
If it weren't for the traces of her existence still remaining in that small hut on the miscellaneous servant's peak, they might have been completely bewildered.
Looking at the barrier atop the main peak,
They couldn't help but wonder if that person had actually come out, and whether he had taken Yan Li back with him.
If not, will she encounter danger while alone outside?
Could it be that someone is chasing her right now, which is why she hasn't come back?
The life lamp stored in the rear hall had already been taken back by several people, and they could look at it a hundred times a day. Any slight movement would attract their attention.
Like a bird startled by the twang of a bow.
Finally, after another five days, the gossip within the sect gradually took root in their minds, and they couldn't help but be momentarily distracted.
They knew perfectly well that Yan Li had not died that day, nor had she been eaten by that group of people.
However, after exchanging glances, the three of them headed towards the main peak without any hesitation, hoping to get an answer that would put their minds at ease.
"Sect Leader, may we see our disciple?"
The three of them stood together on the outer edge of the main peak, and they all had the same feeling that the barrier seemed to have grown much larger. In the past, it seemed that only the palace on the mountaintop would be covered.
Now it is the entire main peak.
They weren't worried that the sect leader on the dome wouldn't hear them; they simply waited quietly. After an unknown amount of time, that familiar voice rang in their ears:
"Ali said she doesn't want to see you, please leave."
The two sat cross-legged on the bed.
Yan Li's neck was covered with red marks, and her slightly swollen lips were also bitten raw, which made Wen Yu's thoughts even more complicated when she saw this scene.
On the other hand, he was also badly bitten.
His exposed chest and back were covered with red scratches from fingernails, and there were even several teeth marks on his shoulders and chest.
Especially around the Adam's apple, there were two tiny blood clots.
It is clearly Yan Li's masterpiece.
Wen Yu gazed at Yan Li, who was meditating with his eyes closed. His eyes narrowed slightly, becoming as dark and unfathomable as ink. After suppressing his emotions, he let out a soft laugh.
"Does Ali need my help?"
Yan Li was still a little confused. She slightly opened her eyes and looked at Wen Yu in front of her. "What do you mean?"
"Wasn't it supposed to be once every three days?"
Almost instantly, she tried to get out of bed, and even twisted her neck too quickly.
Yan Li subconsciously rubbed it, not forgetting to continue her condemnation, "Wen Yu, you've broken your promise again."
She's probably really possessed.
They actually believed Wen Yu's words.
This place is not safe at all!
Whether she can become an immortal within a hundred years at this rate is another matter.
Whether they can live to see ten years from now is a question.
Wen Yu didn't expect Yan Li to misunderstand her meaning, and her ears turned red instantly.
But seeing her about to run away again, his heart sank to the bottom.
Without thinking, his fingertips twitched slightly, and he pulled her back like he was catching a cat, drawing her into his arms and biting her earlobe.
“Ali”.
"I just want to ask you if you need me to deal with those people for you."
"You..." he paused, a slight chuckle in his voice, "Aren't you overthinking things?"
Wen Yu was clearly chuckling to himself.
His palm was pressed against the back of Yan Li's head, intimately kneading that soft spot to relieve her discomfort.
Was he not taking good enough care of her?
Why is she so resistant to him?
Upon hearing this, Yan Li froze, and unusually, she didn't rush to break free from Wen Yu's embrace. Instead, she buried her head even deeper into her arms.
After a long pause, she cleared her throat and said, "No need."
Hearing this, Wen Yu was somewhat surprised, and her hand paused for a moment before slowly resuming its movement.
"Ah Li wants to do it herself?"
Yan Li fell silent.
She didn't consider herself a good person, so why did she feel that Wen Yu, the sect leader, was even more evil than her?
“Wen Yu, they are also your fellow disciples. You don’t need to go to such lengths for me. Maybe one day I will die again, and you will still have to get along with them.”
If Wen Yu could truly be so ruthless.
She thought,
She won't be moved.
On the contrary, she would be afraid.
She feared that one day he might turn on her and treat her the same way.
People in this world are fickle, regardless of gender. When they love, they are deeply moved, but when they no longer love, they are like demons, wishing they could skin their former lovers alive.
Yan Li's voice was muffled, but Wen Yu couldn't bear to listen to it. When he heard Yan Li say "When will I die again?" without any restraint, his heart tightened.
He couldn't help but use force, grabbing her neck and pulling her out of his arms.
Caught off guard, Yan Li looked into those eyes again, but as if frozen in place, a voice in her heart told her to look away, but her mind continued to look uncontrollably.
After a long while, Wen Yu gently lifted her fingers, smoothed the stray hairs between her eyebrows and eyes, then pinched her chin and lowered her head.
A light kiss.
It was devout, devoid of lust, as if it were just an ordinary kiss.
But Wen Yu's heart was not at peace.
If God does not favor her, then he will be her only God.
"Ah Li, if that day ever comes, I will go with you, to the ends of the earth, and I will never betray you."
The moment he finished speaking, a thunderclap suddenly resounded above the main peak, under a clear blue sky, as if to confirm his words.
Yan Li was slightly taken aback.
Go with her?
Isn't it just going to die with her?
Are you crazy?
After regaining her senses, she didn't respond, but just glanced at Wen Yu several times before raising her hand to wipe her lips and rub them on him.
If you're going to take advantage of her, just take advantage of her. Why say so much? Are you trying to seduce her with sweet words?
"You're speaking too soon, Wen Yu. You're just looking for something new right now,"
Yan Li's neck was still held in Wen Yu's hand, but there was no sign of panic in her expression. In fact, she boldly reached out and lifted his chin.
"But it's okay, after all, we agreed on this from the beginning..."
She paused again as she spoke, tightening her grip on his chin and tilting her head forward slightly.
Her crimson lips brushed against his, landing near his ear, whispering softly:
"I will not become a Daoist couple."
Wen Yu suddenly felt like she had shot herself in the foot.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell upon the fair and rosy skin beneath her neck, causing him to gasp for breath.
He grabbed her hand again, pulled her into his arms, and placed his other hand on her waist, their fingers intertwined. Wen Yu chuckled softly.
"good,"
"Ali will always belong to herself..."
"But I will always belong to Ali."
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