He thought of Xiao Hei's fierce face from earlier, but couldn't help but smile. At that moment, Xiao Hei had jumped out and transformed into human form, standing before him. Xi Wu Daojun felt he would do anything for this black fox. His heart was filled with tenderness, and he stroked Xiao Hei's dark fur with his fair hand, softly saying, "Hurry up and transform."
The woman had a sharp, fierce face. Although foxes are usually beautiful in human form, this menacing look completely concealed her beauty, adding to her sharpness. However, Daoist Xiwu saw a greater softness within that fierceness.
He hugged the fox and rubbed its warm fur against it.
Little Black bared its teeth, made a threatening sound, and turned around to spit air at the man.
Xi Wu Daojun simply smiled, happily grooming Xiao Hei's fur, and casually asked, "When are you leaving?"
"What?"
"You're leaving? How could I not know? You even dealt with Hongyue, surely it was for your last breath?" Xi Wu Daojun laughed.
He looked as if he had seen right through Shen Wangshu. Shen Wangshu didn't hide anything, and sat opposite him with Xiao Xuan, who looked like she wanted to kill him to silence him but was actually settling a personal score. She said calmly, "What I gave to the sect is still more than enough."
Lingxiao Daozun had already done so much for Guangming Sect; she had no intention of spending her life as a slave to this heartless sect. Besides, there was Xiao Xuan. "Xiao Xuan can take human form; he'll always be with me, appearing before others," Shen Wangshu said cheerfully, stroking the fluffy fox. "I'm going to marry Xiao Xuan someday. Do you expect him to remain nameless and without status for thousands of years, confined to this cave, unseen by anyone?"
If someone sees you, you'll kill them to cover it up? What's the point of living like this?
Xi Wu Daojun touched the little black creature curled up on his knee thoughtfully and fell silent.
If a human cultivator wants to be with a demon cultivator forever, is it really that simple?
"You're right." If Lingxiao stays in the sect, given the sect's hatred for the demon race, Shen Wangshu can't be with the fox demon openly.
Leaving the sect opens up a world of possibilities.
They will not be bound by any sect.
It turned out that Shushu had been planning all along for herself and her dog. The fox was so moved that it cried buckets of tears, hugging its beloved with all four little paws, rubbing against it and whimpering sweetly.
It pressed its fluffy fur against Shen Wangshu's face, showing extreme affection. If it weren't for Daoist Xiwu's presence, the fox would have been tempted to engage in some dual cultivation. It suddenly felt a surge of emotion mixed with the irritation of having an annoying person in its way, and glared resentfully at Daoist Xiwu before pushing Shen Wangshu with its little paw.
"Squeak!" Tell him to get lost!
Shen Wangshu looked down at the expectant fox.
"I need to go back and think about it." Xi Wu Daojun had never thought so much before, but looking at the contented little black fox in his arms, he seemed thoughtful. He didn't see the fox's hostility towards him, but still got up and said with a smile, "Your words have awakened me from my dream. I need to go back and think about the future carefully."
What Shen Wangshu had to face was also what he had to face. He also harbored unspeakable malice towards the fox, not thinking about the future, what if the fox ran away? Seeing that the black fox was still clueless, Daoist Xiwu gently exhaled and smiled slightly at Shen Wangshu.
He got up and left decisively, without the slightest bit of lingering affection.
"One or two, what do you think this is, my cave dwelling!" Shen Wangshu felt a gaze that seemed to penetrate his cave dwelling, sweeping over him from the distant direction of the Demon Sect.
The fox was excitedly rubbing its little paws when it suddenly snorted coldly at the gaze and looked back.
It was also a demon cultivator at the half-step Mahayana stage. Shen Wangshu heard a muffled groan coming from the distant clouds, and his gaze shrank back in fear.
"This time, he's even more convinced that I'm hiding my cultivation level and trying to trick him." The Demon Sect Master is a wary person, or to put it bluntly, he's prone to overthinking. He advanced to the half-step Mahayana realm, but Shen Wangshu remained unmoved and continued to mock him. Anyone else would have killed Shen Wangshu long ago.
The Demon Sect Master, however, was worried that Shen Wangshu was playing a game of deception with him, fearing that she had also advanced but kept it a secret, just to catch him off guard during their duel and strike him again. The impression he had of the Lingxiao Daoist from the East Sea was too deep; that person was absolutely murderous, and once they made a move, it was deadly.
Peeping into Shen Wangshu's cave is a test. If Shen Wangshu cannot repel his prying, he may immediately turn on him and massacre the Guangming Sect.
However, the Demon Sect Master was unaware that Shen Wangshu was still only a Nascent Soul cultivator, but was holding a fox that was half a step into Mahayana in his arms.
The fox, pleased with itself for its achievement, stretched out its little paws and scratched in the air. Rays of spiritual light enveloped the entire cave. The fox twitched its ears and paid special attention to the entrance of the cave.
It waved its little paws vigorously, even raising its tail, and finally sealed the entrance of the cave tightly. It felt that even an immortal would only be able to sigh in vain, let alone a half-step Mahayana cultivator. Only then was it satisfied.
Suddenly, Shen Wangshu's arms were empty, and a fox jumped out, transforming into a graceful human figure in mid-air. It then turned around and pounced on Shen Wangshu, knocking him onto the table.
Shen Wangshu fell backward, her upper body pressed against the table, looking at the young man lying on top of her, smiling with boundless joy.
His once shimmering eyes had darkened, filled with emotions that made Shen Wangshu tremble.
He couldn't bear to be separated from Shen Wangshu even for a moment, and he didn't even have time to carry her to the ice bed, press her down on the table, and lean over to press his lips to hers.
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