The next morning, Diefang got up before dawn and tiptoed to Haotian's room...
He pushed it...
I didn't push it away...
Diefang: ?
Oh dear, you think I can't even open a door?!
It took a little effort.
...I still couldn't push it open.
Suddenly a voice reached her ears: "I knew you had impure thoughts. How dare you! She is your master! What are you trying to do so early in the morning!"
Diefang was taken aback.
The next moment, Diefang's figure disappeared from the spot, as if she had suddenly been pulled into another world.
Just moments ago it was Qingming Festival, but now it was day and night, with countless stars hanging high in the sky. She knew this was Chu Xinqiao's doing.
Diefang was not afraid. If Chu Xinqiao wanted to kill her, she would have died in an unexpected way in the first moment. Why would she drag her into such a strange space?
Soon, Chu Xinqiao's delicate body appeared out of thin air.
“I think you’re being incredibly foolish to try and steal a woman from someone who stands at the pinnacle of the world. Even if you’re her disciple now, even if you’re exceptionally talented, you’re still incredibly weak right now.”
Diefang remained silent, but looked at Chu Xinqiao with a firm gaze.
He seemed... as if even dying like this wouldn't change his mind.
Chu Xinqiao smiled.
Well, she lost her composure; she dragged a little child into this world and then tried to scare her.
Soon the world seemed to fade, and Diefang returned to Haotian's door.
"Perhaps, if you really like her, you should get to know her a little better."
Diefang lowered her head as those words entered her mind.
Looking at the gate in front of him, he fell silent for a moment.
She slowly raised her hand, about to place it on the door... then slowly lowered it again.
Until finally turning away.
She Diefang admitted that she believed she had some understanding of her master's character and personality, but she was unaware of his past experiences.
The only feeling she could sense was the sadness revealed when her master played the zither last time.
That feeling... of being in a vast world with nowhere to call home...
As usual, Diefang began preparing breakfast.
She often stares blankly at the food in front of her.
She had originally planned to wake her master up early this morning with a sweet kiss, but Chu Xinqiao's actions left her feeling somewhat absent-minded.
Then……
The food is burnt.
Hmm, it's still Wenxin's favorite fried mushrooms that got burnt.
But Wenxin looked dejected this morning. Her favorite fried mushrooms were burnt, but she still ate them.
Wenxin: Senior sister, although your food was burnt, I don't mind. I'm not a picky eater. But I still hope that it won't happen again.
The four of them followed Haotian's advice and began packing their things the following day.
Because this trip required a long journey to attack their main base, Diefang and the other three packed their things with their own little thoughts in mind.
For example, Diefang managed to get a communication artifact from Haotian that allowed her to "video chat" anytime, anywhere.
Wenxin helped Diefang bring her cooking utensils.
Xinyu and Xiaofangying were normal, but they brought more life-saving measures.
On the same day, in the afternoon, Bai Chen and Linglong from the Elf Clan announced their counterattack against the Xin'an Clan.
Because the Emperor's master, the Elf King, had repeatedly used slave seeds to enslave elves, their first target was the Emperor.
They did not require all the elves to go.
But almost all of them had the idea of going.
The elves of the original Xin'an tribe were filled with anger. Why were they attacked by Xin'an for no reason? Could it be that Xin'an had changed the so-called 'custom' of the elves?
Those who were later captured and joined the elves of Xin'an also harbored a similar rage.
Although some of them were elves of the Emperor, they were all furious when they learned that the so-called Elf King had planted slave seeds within their bodies.
It's like their trusted and upright leader losing their true selves under the manipulation of a despicable person and becoming his tool.
Public anger arose from this.
In just half a day, Bai Chen and Linglong confirmed the number of participants.
After confirming that there were no problems, Bai Chen led the team to set off, while Linglong stayed behind in Xin'an.
Firstly, it was to allow Linglong to recuperate properly.
Secondly, it was purely because Bai Chen wanted to witness the fall of that incredibly filthy Elf King with his own eyes.
A despicable and filthy little man was held in high esteem by a shameless and foolish elf, who regarded him as the chosen one and even wanted to capture her and Linglong to make them one of his toys.
Such filth... I wouldn't feel guilty killing people like that.
In the afternoon, Diefang was completely lost in thought, and even Haotian noticed her state.
Early in the morning, she sensed that Chu Xinqiao had taken Diefang away.
Diefang's current state also prompted Haotian to interrogate Chu Xinqiao about what he had done to her disciple.
It wasn't exactly torture; it was more of a...normal interrogation.
Chu Xinqiao naturally told her everything without any hesitation.
After listening, Haotian didn't say anything in the end.
In Haotian's eyes, Diefang and the others' affection was simply due to the life-saving grace and gratitude for their selfless teaching.
Their lives are still long, and they will meet many more people.
I am just one of them.
If you really have to say they like it.
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