779: You traitor! You...you've gone too far!

He didn't disturb Lin Qingxue, leaving a tender gaze behind. His figure flickered, turning into a faint stream of light, speeding towards the most grand and solemn building at the top of Luoxia Peak—Sunset Glow Hall.

The hall was empty and solemn; as expected, his Revered Master, Leng Yuekui, was nowhere to be seen.

Yao Delong wasn't surprised. His Divine Thought, like an invisible spider web, instantly covered the entire peak area.

Hmm?

His Divine Thought penetrated layers of Restrictions, locking onto a Secret Chamber deep within Sunset Glow Hall, guarded by a powerful Formation.

Leng Yuekui was sitting cross-legged on a Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Jade Platform. Her body was surrounded by a faint lunar glow, and her expression was solemn.

She was holding an ancient Jade Slip flowing with profound runes and faintly emitting spatial fluctuations, watching it with full concentration, not even fully retracting her Protective Spirit Light.

Although Yao Delong's Divine Thought probe was subtle, Leng Yuekui was a Late Void Refining Stage powerhouse after all! Almost the moment his Divine Thought swept past, she immediately sensed it!

"Hmm!?" A cold, low hum echoed in the Secret Chamber.

Shua!

A cold lunar flash passed, and Leng Yuekui's figure had already appeared on the main seat of Sunset Glow Hall! Her speed was as fast as teleportation!

Her gaze, like cold moonlight, instantly locked onto Yao Delong in the hall, carrying a hint of irritation at being disturbed and scrutiny.

However, when she saw Yao Delong clearly and felt the heavy aura on him like a dormant divine weapon—especially that occasional wisp of Heart Sword Power that made even her, a Late Void Refining Stage powerhouse, feel a tremor in her heart—Leng Yuekui's cold eyes couldn't help but flash with an irrepressible shock!

This kid... how long has it been? His strength has actually progressed to this point? That Sword Intent... what exactly is going on?

Her brow, which had been slightly furrowed from being disturbed, subconsciously relaxed a bit. On that eternally frozen, peerlessly beautiful face that could make a hundred flowers wither, a rare, extremely faint smile appeared, one that could enchant all living beings.

"Oh? Isn't this our busy Daoist Seed, whose movements are as mysterious as a divine dragon?"

Leng Yuekui's voice was still cold, but it lacked the absolute distance of the past, carrying a hint of teasing. "What wind blew you, such a busy man, to my humble little hall today?"

Yao Delong cupped his hands and bowed respectfully yet elegantly to this world-stunning yet majestic Revered Master: "Disciple Yao Delong pays respects to Revered Master!"

He looked up, his gaze calm: "Revered Master, I have come today specifically to bid farewell. I need to travel to the Xuan Ye Dynasty to search for several Spirit Medicines, and also... there is someone I care about there that I need to visit."

"Xuan Ye Dynasty?!" The faint smile on Leng Yuekui's face instantly froze, her eyebrows arched, and a chilling air immediately filled the entire hall.

"You ignorant brat! Don't you know that's the territory of the Nine Nether Sect? They see you as a thorn in their side and can't wait to get rid of you! You still dare to walk into their trap?!"

Her phoenix eyes were full of anger, and the powerful Void Refining pressure faintly erupted, causing the temperature in the hall to plummet!

Yao Delong didn't panic at all. He chuckled and took two steps forward: "Revered Master, please calm down! How could I not know the danger? Rest assured, I have a foolproof plan!"

He lowered his voice with full confidence: "I have mastered a secret technique that can completely change my appearance, aura, and even my Origin fluctuations! Unless an old monster of the Tribulation Transcending Stage personally arrives, even an Integration Realm expert wouldn't be able to see through my background!"

Seeing Leng Yuekui's skeptical look, he added: "Besides, I'm only going to find medicine and visit someone. I'll keep a low profile and won't take the initiative to provoke the Nine Nether Sect, let alone cause trouble at their place. You can rest easy!"

Leng Yuekui stared at Yao Delong for a long while, feeling the certainty in his words and his unfathomable aura. Only then did she slowly withdraw her pressure, but her tone remained solemn:

"Hmph! You'd better do as you say! If you dare to be reckless, I'll be the first one not to let you off!"

She sighed, looking at this Disciple who had already surpassed his teacher. A flash of complexity appeared in her eyes:

"Forget it... You are now the Daoist Seed of the Yin Yang Sect, your wings have grown full, and I can't control you too much. Remember, the entire Yin Yang Sect is your backing! If you truly encounter a danger you can't solve, send a message immediately! I... and your Sect Head Senior Martial Uncle and the others, will definitely not sit idly by!"

"I understand! Thank you for your concern, Revered Master!" Yao Delong responded solemnly.

Before his voice had even faded!

Shua!

Yao Delong's figure, like a ghost, vanished from the spot without any warning! There wasn't even a hint of spatial fluctuation!

In the next instant!

He actually appeared directly beside the main seat where Leng Yuekui was sitting! The distance between them was less than three feet!

"You!" Leng Yuekui was shocked! She hadn't felt any trace of spatial movement at all! This kid's Dao of Space had actually been cultivated to such a supernatural level?!

Just as Leng Yuekui's mind was shaken and she was about to retreat and defend herself due to this sudden approach... Yao Delong's hand reached out as fast as lightning!

Pa!

He accurately grabbed Leng Yuekui's fair, slender, and soft jade-like hand!

It felt slightly cool, delicate, and smooth, carrying a refreshing scent of winter plum.

Leng Yuekui instantly froze! Her beautiful eyes widened! An unprecedented tingling sensation spread from her grabbed wrist to her entire body!

"Rebellious Disciple! You... you're insolent! Let go!"

Leng Yuekui was both shocked and angry. A breathtaking blush instantly rose on her pretty face, like ten-thousand-year-old ice stained with rouge, showing a rare panic and shyness!

She wanted to break free, but she found that Yao Delong's hand was like an iron pincer, containing overbearing power and scorching blood Qi, making it impossible for her to break free for a moment!

Yao Delong didn't let go of his Revered Master's hand. He showed a wronged yet cunning smile and pulled the soft hand a bit closer to himself:

"Revered Master, don't be angry! I had no choice!"

He leaned in closer, almost able to smell the cold and unique fragrance on Leng Yuekui, and lowered his voice, sounding "pitiful":

"Revered Master, look, I'm currently cultivating that Clone secret technique. While my Foundation is deep, the difficulty of breaking through is also doubled! I'm clearly at the point where I could Breakthrough to the Void Refinement Mid-stage at any time, but I'm stuck by that damn Bottleneck, unable to move an inch!"

He squeezed the soft hand in his grasp. The wonderful touch made his heart flutter, but his face remained serious:

"I am extremely anxious! After thinking it over, the only one who can help me break through this Bottleneck is you, Revered Master!"

"Revered Master, you love me the most, help me! This is Yin-Yang Harmony, balancing and benefiting each other; it's a perfectly upright Righteous Path cultivation! Don't you agree?"

Leng Yuekui was both shamed and angered by his "twisted logic." Her peerlessly beautiful face was now so red it almost dripped blood!

"Agree my foot! You Rebellious Disciple!" She was so angry her voice was trembling, and her other hand condensed powerful magic power, wanting to strike.

However, looking at Yao Delong's close-up handsome face filled with "innocence" and "longing," and feeling the overbearing masculine aura and scorching temperature coming from his hand... that condensed magic power simply couldn't strike down...