Faced with Simon Yunting's repeated provocations, I curled my lip in disdain...
I can use formations to protect myself from harm, that's one of my skills. Only a fool would risk his life just for the title of a real man.
But since they're so eager to court death, I don't mind granting their wish...
"Since you're here to steal my women, then I'll let them talk to you..."
The two people didn't understand what I meant, but I didn't explain further and simply shouted towards the palace.
"Xuanxuan, Xian'er, come out for a moment..."
The next moment, I saw two beautiful figures soar into the sky, and the next moment they appeared beside me…
The two of them held my arms on either side, their faces full of shyness…
This scene made the two young men's blood boil. This was their chosen partner, yet she was so obedient to me. It was obvious that something had happened between us...
As exceptional individuals, they possess their own pride, and countless women revolve around them…
Each one is incredibly beautiful, and they're all guaranteed to be first-hand sources...
Even when faced with secondhand goods, the two were still completely captivated, wishing they could immediately hold the two women in their arms and cherish them...
Murong Xuanxuan's long legs are so eye-catching, I can't take my eyes off them at all...
"Owner…"
"Uncle..."
"What do you want with us?"
The two asked in unison, though their forms of address differed slightly, but the feeling they evoked was the same—a feeling that stirred an unimaginable excitement within...
"That Ximen Yunting is a complete scoundrel, actually setting his sights on Xuanxuan. It must be that old scoundrel Murong gave you to him again. Since he lusts after your beauty, you should let him know that a piece of trash like him isn't even worthy to carry your shoes..."
Hearing my words, Murong Xuanxuan was still a little uneasy, but thinking that she was now a Martial God, why should she be afraid of him?
The cultivation technique she practiced was not something that people from the Burial Realm could possess, so she confidently looked at Ximen Yunting…
"Hey, are you the good-for-nothing the master was talking about?"
Ximen Yunting's face immediately darkened. Was this something a human being would say? He called him a piece of trash right off the bat. How could he be so merciless?
"Murong Xuanxuan, I am the number one prodigy of the Qingyun Sect, and also the number one prodigy on the Prodigy Ranking..."
Simon Yunting spoke with great pride, but Murong Xuanxuan clearly had no interest in listening further and instead said with utter disdain.
"Forget it, what's with this 'genius ranking' thing? It's all so unreliable. Xian'er isn't even on that list, yet she still defeated all the trash on it..."
Hearing Murong Xuanxuan's disdainful tone, Ximen Yunting was momentarily at a loss for words...
"Ahem...that's just a coincidence. Those who make it onto the Prodigy Ranking are all exceptionally talented and strong individuals..."
"You really know how to flatter yourself. A piece of trash who can't even figure out my background has the nerve to boast that he has both talent and strength?"
I think you're nothing but a spineless opportunist. You're probably being used like a pawn just to gain the support of the Murong family. Thinking about it that way, you're not even as good as trash…”
Murong Xuanxuan's words caused Ximen Yunting's face to flush red and then pale, becoming quite a sight to behold. Murong Xuanxuan was right; Ximen Yunting's desire to marry a woman from the Murong family was merely a ploy to leverage the family's influence to advance his own position within the Qingyun Sect…
Having his thoughts exposed, Ximen Yunting stopped pretending and said with a dark face.
"So what? You're just a tool. The Murong family is just trying to use you to win me over..."
Murong Xuanxuan sneered and continued to speak sarcastically.
"You're wrong. I've never admitted to being a member of the Murong family from the very beginning, and I don't have a single trace of Murong family blood in my veins. The Murong family won't care who I'm with..."
Even if you get me, they won't respect you. You might even become a free henchman for the Murong family, forced to do things you don't want to do...
Even if you don't get me, you'll become their henchman for a verbal promise from the Murong family, being used like a fool, and they'll achieve their goals...
Just like now, you know perfectly well that I am now your master's person, yet you are still controlled by the empty promises of the Murong family. It's truly pathetic and lamentable…”
Every word Murong Xuanxuan uttered left Ximen Yunting utterly humiliated, while at the same time, the phantom of a nine-tailed celestial fox appeared behind Murong Xuanxuan…
Simon Yunting's eyes widened suddenly as the illusory figure magnified in his vision, eventually disappearing completely, leaving him frozen in place...
Murong Xuanxuan smiled sweetly, a smile that exploded in Ximen Yunting's mind, clearing his eyes of all other thoughts, leaving only the person before him...
As Murong Xuanxuan walked step by step toward Ximen Yunting, in Ximen Yunting's mind, he already had Murong Xuanxuan in his arms, the two of them inseparable, loving each other like a pair of celestial beings...
Ximen Yunting suddenly frowned, feeling that something was amiss, but Murong Xuanxuan's every smile and gesture seemed so real, gradually drawing him in, making it impossible for him to extricate himself...
Looking at Ximen Yunting, who was standing there dumbfounded and grinning foolishly, Tuoba San knew that the other party had been controlled by the power of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox. Whether he could break free from the control depended on the strength of his will...
The Spirit Binding God was about to remind Simon Yunting, but how could I give it that chance? I spoke directly to the Spirit Binding God.
"Hey, you good-for-nothing! Xian'er is right here beside me. Aren't you going to persuade her to go back?"
Upon hearing my words, Shu Lingshen immediately looked at Liu Lingxian, only to find her staring at him with an arrogant expression. How could the male chauvinist Shu Lingshen tolerate such a gaze…
"Xian'er, I am your senior brother. Master asked me to bring you back to the sect. He has already promised to marry you to me..."
The words of the Spirit-Binding God filled Liu Lingxian with disgust. She looked at the Spirit-Binding God coldly and said...
"Give up on that idea. You're nothing but a puppet master coveting the position of sect leader of the Divine Puppet Sect. In your eyes, I'm not even worth as much as a tool. So get lost..."
Shu Lingshen was taken aback, not expecting his obedient and well-behaved junior sister to say such a thing. He then adopted a sad tone and said...
"Junior sister, you and I are childhood sweethearts, don't you know what kind of person I am?"
"I see, you hypocrite..."
Shu Lingshen nearly vomited blood from being called a hypocrite. Before he could continue to argue, Liu Lingxian spoke up.
"I admire you quite a bit; you were able to maintain this facade for so long. I think even with just that skill of disguise, you might become the next sect leader..."
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