243: Chapter 243 That's not necessarily true

"Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan, thank you!"

Lin Qingzhu slowly opened her beautiful, captivating eyes. After feeling the immense change in her own strength, a surge of joy couldn't help but well up in her heart.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smug smile. She said to Ye Xuan full of confidence: "That hateful fatty will definitely not be my match this time! Just watch how I teach her a lesson later; I must beat her until she is crawling and begging for mercy!"

At this moment, Lin Qingzhu was in an exceptionally relaxed and joyful mood, even carrying a hint of pride and self-satisfaction.

She nestled in Ye Xuan's warm and broad embrace, softly recounting her plans and determination.

After finishing, she even stood on tiptoe and gave Ye Xuan a light kiss on the cheek to express her intimacy and gratitude.

However, Ye Xuan frowned and analyzed worriedly: "Even with the help of the immortal milk nectar, it probably won't be easy to defeat Little Fatty Murong. After all, Murong Liyue has already obtained the 'Burning Art' of the ancient Flame Emperor, so her cultivation must have improved again."

Ye Xuan looked at the dancing, excited Lin Qingzhu and thought to himself: "This little Qingzhu, I'm afraid she will find it hard to contend with that cunning Little Fatty Murong for the rest of her life."

After thinking for a moment, he comforted her confidently: "Don't worry, little Qingzhu! Later, your Junior Martial Uncle will definitely do his best to help you. If that Little Fatty Murong dares not to go easy on you, your Junior Martial Uncle won't let her off lightly; I will definitely spank her hard and give her an unforgettable lesson!"

At this moment, an alluring and charming figure quietly appeared in Ye Xuan's mind; this person was none other than Murong Liyue.

It seemed it had been a long time since he had punished her round, perky buttocks. Upon returning this time, he must experience that unique feeling once again...

Returning to the main topic, Ye Xuan planned to accompany Wu Yaoyao to the legendary Hundred Flowers Secret Realm before returning to the Cangqiong Holy Land, to help her obtain the incredibly magical immortal divine herb—the god spirit flower.

After all, Wu Yaoyao bore two kinds of black, ominous destinies; she was truly unlucky to the extreme, which made his heart ache.

Because of this, Ye Xuan was determined to protect this younger sister well!

Thus, he first placed Lin Qingzhu into the Immortal Mansion Space, then set off with Wu Yaoyao, departing from the Great Qin Dynasty and heading toward the chaotic land at the junction of the three states.

This place, known as the Ancient City of Sin, despite having exceptionally abundant spiritual energy, was also filled with a thick aura of blood and malevolence.

Cultivators who stayed here for a long time were often affected, experiencing drastic mood swings or even twisted minds.

For this reason, this place had become a stronghold for many evil cultivators.

And the City of Sin, located at the core of the Ancient City of Sin, was even more mysterious.

Rumors said that the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm hidden deep within was about to show signs of activity, and the ancient portal seemed ready to open at any moment.

Once this news spread, it immediately attracted a large number of cultivators harboring dreams of treasure hunting, causing the already small City of Sin to become instantly overcrowded, with even the inns in the city fully booked.

At this very moment, in a small inn on the outskirts of the City of Sin.

"There are only ten days left until the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm opens. Little girl, don't you want to take this time to meditate and recharge your energy?"

Ye Xuan, sitting at the table, cast his gaze toward Wu Yaoyao, who was standing by the window. She wore a cyan-colored glazed fairy dress, her figure graceful, like a fairy descending to earth. He asked with concern.

Wu Yaoyao turned around, her beautiful eyes gazing at Ye Xuan, and replied softly: "How did you know the exact opening date of the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm?"

Her words carried a hint of doubt and curiosity.

Having spent a long time with Ye Xuan, Wu Yaoyao's personality had become much more cheerful, no longer as self-abased and timid as she was at the beginning.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity, and her voice, as pleasant as celestial music, rang out: "Brother, then do you know when the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm will open?"

Ye Xuan answered confidently: "Heh, your brother here knows everything from thirty million years ago to thirty million years in the future. How could a trivial matter like the opening time of the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm stump me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't forget to steal a glance at Wu Yaoyao, and sure enough, he saw a hint of faint curiosity in her eyes.

"Really?" A dazzling light immediately flashed in Wu Yaoyao's large, clear, and bright eyes, shining brilliantly, which made Ye Xuan inwardly praise her.

The more he looked, the more he felt that his younger sister's eyes were extremely beautiful!

"Of course it's true! And, I also know that when you were little, you were tricked by someone with just a candied hawthorn! Haha, you little foodie, you need to be more careful in the future, don't be easily deceived again!"

Ye Xuan sensed Wu Yaoyao's doubt, so he recounted what he had learned from her life's destiny truthfully, and did not forget to earnestly exhort her at the end.

"Ah... you... you actually know!"

Wu Yaoyao exclaimed in surprise, ripples instantly appearing in her calm, water-like heart.

When she heard Ye Xuan mention her embarrassing childhood stories, especially being called a "little foodie," a shy blush appeared on her fair face beneath her cyan veil, as alluring as a ripe apple.

Her snow-white forehead also lowered slightly due to shyness, not daring to meet Ye Xuan's eyes.

"Hmph, if anyone dares to deceive my sister in the future, I will definitely suppress them without mercy!"

Ye Xuan walked toward Wu Yaoyao's dreamlike fairy shadow, while breathing in the bursts of intoxicating floral fragrance wafting from her body.

This faint fragrance was like a spring breeze brushing against his face, making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

After standing still, Ye Xuan reached out and gently stroked Wu Yaoyao's hair, feeling the silky, smooth texture.

This intimate gesture made Wu Yaoyao feel strange; she subconsciously wanted to dodge, but her body wouldn't listen.

"You... don't do this..." Wu Yaoyao's voice was like the low whisper of a mosquito, tender and gentle.

However, Ye Xuan did not stop his hand, but instead smiled and said: "Wu Yaoyao, what's wrong with a brother touching his sister's hair? If you think it's unfair, you can touch brother's head too!"

After speaking, Ye Xuan leaned down slightly, a faint smile on his lips, continuing to stroke Wu Yaoyao's head while bringing his own head closer, indicating that she was free to touch it.

"I don't want to touch your head!" Wu Yaoyao's cheeks were flushed, her heart pounding like a little deer.

At this moment, she also smelled the unique, intoxicating medicinal fragrance from Ye Xuan, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart.