The path was shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see the road clearly.
Xiao Feng quietly spread his spiritual power throughout his body, without any doubt that Qiu Bai would deceive him.
His departure could only benefit Qiu Bai; otherwise, if the two were to marry, Qiu Bai would have no further chance.
Little did they know, that person was wicked.
Qiu Bai felt that only the dead were the safest for him; as long as he was alive, he would have the means to take Su Xueqing away.
After walking several dozen steps forward, I found the surrounding scenery to be extremely familiar.
Looking at the big tree beside me and then at the house behind me, a sense of unease welled up in my heart.
"Did I walk back?"
Some scents can affect a person's vision, and he vaguely felt that the fog in front of him was such a thing.
I walked a little further ahead and found myself back in front of that familiar tree.
With a flick of his right hand, the Flowing Light Sword appeared in his grasp.
"Bang..."
With a fierce swing of the sword, it cleaved a huge gash in the tree trunk.
Looking ahead, I quickened my pace and continued walking.
Soon, the large tree with the scar came into view, and he actually returned to his original position.
Looking back at the mansion behind him, how could he not realize that he had been tricked by Qiu Bai?
He was faced with only two paths: either grit his teeth and bravely venture through the fog.
Otherwise, they would have to retreat into the courtyard, be discovered by the patrolling disciples, and then be escorted to Su Mu or Su Xueqing.
Clearly, the second method will not work.
The members of the Ming Cult are ruthless. If they find out that you have tried to leave, the worst outcome will be that you will have your legs crippled.
He quietly spread the spiritual energy within his body, and slowly closed his eyes.
He could sense the danger here using his spiritual power, but he didn't notice that his location was gradually changing.
"You really want to leave."
A familiar voice came from beside him, and Xiao Feng felt his hair stand on end. He forced himself to open his eyes and found that the place where he was had changed drastically.
There were no more towering trees around, only walls as black as ink.
In the middle, there is a high platform.
Su Xueqing was sitting cross-legged on it, clearly cultivating.
Recalling that she had come to see him during the day, how could he not know that Qiu Bai had already betrayed him?
Seeing that Xiao Feng did not respond for a long time, Su Xueqing used her legs to jump down from the high platform and stood in front of him.
"Our Ming Cult has treated you well, why do you want to leave?"
Looking at Su Xueqing's ambiguous smile, Xiao Feng knew perfectly well that nothing he said would make a difference.
He once told Qiu Bai the truth, so anything he says now is a lie.
He looked up, his eyes fixed firmly on Su Xueqing's: "I do want to leave, and there's no excuse."
Su Xueqing always thought that Xiao Feng would make up an excuse to brush her off, but she never expected that he would actually admit it himself.
Those words that I had prepared well in advance, I couldn't even use.
"If you don't kill me, I'll find a way to leave."
He understood that he was the best candidate for dual cultivation, and if Su Xueqing killed him, he would have a hard time explaining to the Poison Emperor.
Moreover, the Ming Cult will cause trouble again and betroth her to Qiu Bai, whom they dislike the most.
Holding several incriminating evidence against him, Xiao Feng did not believe that Su Xueqing would do something to kill him.
As expected, Su Xueqing turned her back to Xiao Feng and sneered, "I won't kill you. I believe you already have that in mind."
He certainly couldn't voice what was on his mind, so he looked away.
Before he could react, an extremely powerful surge of spiritual energy formed from her hand and struck Xiao Feng hard in the abdomen.
A pinkish, wicked desire eroded his meridians, leaving him no time to suppress it.
"This is a small punishment for you. I hope you won't do it again next time."
Driven by lust, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he no longer cared what Su Xueqing was saying.
As lust gradually flowed from his meridians to his brain, he could no longer control his body.
Inside the underground palace, a touch of spring is quietly unfolding.
After the dual cultivation, the power of evil desires gradually dissipated.
The Star Absorbing Technique circulated within his body, gradually dissolving the remaining evil desires.
He has tasted the troubles that lust brings, no wonder everyone in the Palace of Bliss wants to find him to resolve their lust.
Su Xueqing looked at Xiao Feng sitting next to her and provocatively moved closer to him.
"With someone as beautiful as me by your side, do you still harbor hatred?"
Zhao Yuwei's face appeared in his mind again, but he didn't answer her.
Seeing that Xiao Feng was still stubbornly refusing to see the truth, Su Xueqing gave him a cold shoulder.
He stood up, his spiritual energy circulating quietly within him, and his tone became extremely serious: "If there is a next time, I will not be polite to you."
Even though the Ming Cult members wanted her to marry Qiu Bai, she had no choice but to accept her fate.
Knowing her own identity, she still insisted on staying with him; perhaps only a woman like Su Xueqing could do that.
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Feng leaned closer to her and said, "I can agree to let you stay in the Ming Cult, but I need you to promise me one thing."
"Oh? I think you can guess who gave me your information, right?"
If he hadn't known the news beforehand, Xiao Feng wouldn't have believed that anyone would be staking out the backyard.
Looking at Su Xueqing's alluring face, Xiao Feng suppressed the raging fire within him: "I need Qiu Bai's life."
"Is this all the compensation you're looking for?"
She had left Xiao Feng in the Ming Cult as a business deal, and Qiu Bai was the reward.
The Ming Cult members were ruthless; they killed the captain of the guards who had protected them for many years without even blinking.
If that's the case, why should he have good intentions?
He stood up, his face full of anger: "Qiu Bai tricked me into a trap. I will hang his head in Jubao Tower for seven days and seven nights as a warning to others."
If there hadn't been the slightest ripple, I believe the Ming Cult members would never have obeyed Xiao Feng.
Seeing that Xiao Feng wanted to kill Qiu Bai, Su Xueqing smiled and stretched.
"Smack..."
Clap your hands, and several people will walk in from the entrance of the underground palace.
Qiu Ju and Chun Tao walked at the front, with Qiu Bai, who was tied up in the middle.
When Qiu Bai saw Su Xueqing sitting on it, he seemed to have found a lifeline and called out desperately.
He thought that Xiao Feng had given the order to capture him, but he overlooked the fact that Su Xueqing also harbored hatred towards him.
Xiao Feng looked at Qiu Ju and Chun Tao, who were both unharmed, with a puzzled expression on his face.
Only Shui Mutianhua himself knows how strong he is.
They clearly don't even have the strength to fight against the Ming Cult disciples, yet they have the ability to capture people and bring them here.
Behind her, Su Xueqing saw Xiao Feng's ghost-like expression and snorted coldly: "They are my personal maids, how can they not even have any strength?"
Knowing that their strength had been exposed, Qiuju and Chuntao removed the jade pendants from their necks.
Two chilling waves of spiritual energy emanated from their bodies, and these waves were actually comparable to his own.
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