Chapter 73 On the Downfall of the Stallion Male Protagonist (Part 4)



He was moved by her feelings for him and couldn't help but hold her hand and whisper, "I won't let you down." How could he let down such a devoted girl who was so devoted to him? He did have that heartless person in his heart, but the girl's pure and sincere feelings made him unable to bear it and unwilling to betray her.

In particular, when Ling'er cried and told him that she was willing to break off her engagement with Daoist Xiwu for his sake.

She gave up so much for him, even offending a powerful cultivator, and was willing to leave and give up. What else could he say?

From that moment on, Ling'er became his responsibility.

Ling'er's eyes lit up. In the boy's sincere and determined gaze, she felt that she had finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel and was filled with happiness.

He and she left side by side, leaving all the wind and snow behind.

Shen Wangshu had no idea that there were so many messy and ridiculous things going on beneath her icy peak. All she knew was that Yue Xizhi's master had come to make a scene the next day because Ling'er had complained about Shen Wangshu to her, vividly describing her wicked behavior.

Shen Wangshu naturally became a wicked cultivator who harbored malicious intentions, resenting others for having good disciples and wanting to ruin Yue Xizhi. Shen Wangshu completely ignored her commotion, simply shutting this fellow disciple out and paying her no heed.

She was just finishing refining elixirs for Xiao Xuan in her cave when she saw Daoist Xiwu stride in.

"You still have the leisure to refine pills for foxes?" Although Daoist Xiwu didn't have much talent in alchemy, as a great cultivator, he was more knowledgeable and could tell from the smell that the elixir was for spirit beasts.

Moreover, it is the best spirit beast elixir.

He was filled with anxiety, but to his surprise, Shen Wangshu didn't seem to care about those troublesome matters at all. He watched anxiously as Shen Wangshu opened the alchemy furnace, and after a fragrant aroma, more than a dozen round, green elixirs rolled into her snow-white palm.

The lucky fox, with its round eyes, was near Shen Wangshu's hand. It tentatively poked the spinning elixir with its furry paw, then jumped into Shen Wangshu's arms and wagged its tail happily, seemingly not caring at all about the elixir in Shen Wangshu's hand.

It perched its two paws on Shen Wangshu's shoulders, propped itself up, and licked Shen Wangshu's lips.

Xi Wu Daojun's lips twitched slightly.

He tossed aside the peach blossom folding fan in his hand, sat opposite Shen Wangshu, and sighed softly.

The fox flicked its tail and, seeing Shen Wangshu smiling and looking in the direction of Xiwu Daojun, became displeased. It used its paw to turn Shen Wangshu's face towards itself.

Knowing from it that although Shen Wangshu was very disappointed that she could not see Ah Xuan, she was still very happy to have it by her side, she would no longer anxiously try to tell her her identity.

It felt this was the sign that Shen Wangshu loved it. It didn't understand what those memories were, but being in the cultivation world, it knew better than anyone that souls reincarnate. Those memories might be stories from previous reincarnations, each one involving it and Shen Wangshu. But Shen Wangshu was the same; it would never admit that the men she loved were itself.

She doesn't need to miss Ah Xuan from so many reincarnations; it's enough for her to care about her Xiao Xuan.

It doesn't want those Ah Xuans involved.

Now, she doesn't know it's Ah Xuan, but she still dotes on it and indulges it; that's the only love she has for it.

"This fox is getting too big for its britches." It's said that foxes are jealous, and it's true. Seeing that this fox couldn't even stand Shen Wangshu paying attention to her, and was so petty that it was outrageous, Xi Wu Daojun sighed and said, "I haven't even gotten a elixir that you personally refined yet." This fox was shiny and smooth, clearly living a very comfortable life.

"Because you're not my spirit beast," Shen Wangshu said coldly, stroking the fox in her arms.

Xi Wu Daojun was speechless. He pointed at Shen Wangshu and said helplessly, "Your attitude is getting colder and colder. Some time ago, Junior Sister Hongyue complained about you to the Sect Leader. Now the Sect Leader is trying hard to persuade her. Half of the sect knows that you bully disciples, suppress geniuses, and are jealous of other people's talents."

The Red Moon Fairy was Yue Xizhi's master in this life. She was turned away by Shen Wangshu and couldn't swallow her anger, so she complained to the head of the Guangming Sect and vowed to get justice for her disciple.

She was a person who wouldn't let things go when she was in the right, so of course she caused a great uproar and made Shen Wangshu a target of criticism.

"So what?" Shen Wangshu said casually as he watched the fox munching on the elixir with its head down.

"Your reputation has been ruined..."

"Does a Nascent Soul cultivator need a reputation?" Shen Wangshu sneered.

Nascent Soul cultivators are the pinnacle of the cultivation world, the strongest in the hearts of cultivators. What does reputation matter if a Nascent Soul cultivator bullies others?

Does a bad reputation necessarily lead to a decrease in the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul cultivator?

"If she had any guts, and had only fought me once, I might have admired her a little. All she does is complain..." Shen Wangshu said with a smile, resting her chin on her hand. "Go ahead and complain, what can the sect do to me?"

"Being a sect leader is a tough job." Lingxiao Daozun may not care, but the sect leader of Guangming Sect is in a miserable position.

He was certainly biased towards Shen Wangshu, but if Fairy Hongyue continued to cause trouble, he couldn't control his fellow disciples. As the sect leader, his heart was set on making the sect more harmonious and prosperous. If Guangming Sect declined under his leadership, how could he face the countless predecessors of the sect?

Xi Wu Daojun frowned, watching the fox whimper and pickily paw at the few spirit pills in Shen Wangshu's palm. It kicked away any pills that weren't round or shiny, making one wish they could put the fox in a sack.

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