132: Chapter 132 Young Master~~~ You must remember me~~~

Leng Qingshuang's voice was very calm, yet it struck Bai Zhi's heart like an invisible heavy hammer.

"You have overstepped!"

These four words, like the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, exploded in Bai Zhi's mind with a "boom"!

Her face turned pale in an instant.

Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her usually proud and beautiful eyes were now filled with disbelief.

Is this still that selfless and impartial Sword Venerable Shuanghua?

In her memory, Leng Qingshuang was the Incarnation of the Sect's rules, the synonym for coldness and justice.

When handling matters, she only ever judged right from wrong, never showing favoritism.

But today, she actually... showed favoritism?!

Such blatant, undisguised favoritism!

Favoring a Disciple who was involved with a Hehuan Sect enchantress!

Her heart was in complete chaos.

Could those groundless rumors outside actually be true?

Is there really that kind of relationship between Revered Master and Disciple?

Her mind went blank, and for the first time, her gaze toward Chen Yan carried real scrutiny.

What kind of magic did this Golden Core Stage brat, who she previously considered less than an ant, possess to make Sword Venerable Shuanghua go to such lengths for him?

And just as Bai Zhi was completely stunned, Chen Yan's eyes lit up, and he began his performance!

Hearing Revered Master's domineering defense of him, his restless heart instantly bloomed with joy.

"Wah~~~ Revered Master! You've finally arrived! This Disciple has missed you so, so much!!!"

Chen Yan immediately channeled his inner actor, instantly putting away the immortal slaying gourd and the brick, wearing an expression of having suffered a massive grievance.

His nose soured, his eyes reddened, and with a tearful wail, he lunged toward Leng Qingshuang.

"Revered Master! You must seek justice for this Disciple!"

He threw his arms around Leng Qingshuang, burying his face into that softness he had dreamed of, and began to frantically tattle.

"You have no idea! This crazy woman was so unreasonable just now!"

"I don't even know her, but the moment she appeared, she started shouting about killing me, and even said she was teaching me a lesson on your behalf!"

"She didn't take our Ninth Peak seriously at all!"

"This Disciple couldn't beat her and was almost killed by her!"

"Wuwuwu~~~ This Disciple almost never got to see you again! Revered Master~~~"

Qian Duoduo: "(꒪⌓꒪)"

Zhang Yun: "(꒪⌓꒪)"

Bai Zhi: "(꒪⌓꒪)"

Damn it! Have some shame!

Watching Chen Yan's pretentious performance, their eyes twitched.

It was clearly you suppressing and beating Bai Zhi just a moment ago, okay!

Her sword formation hadn't even finished forming before you shattered it with one strike!

How the hell do you have the face to complain!

While Chen Yan wailed, he inconspicuously rubbed his head against Leng Qingshuang's proud bosom.

His heart was already roaring with excitement!

"Awoo~ Awoo! So soft! So bouncy! So fragrant!"

"Revered Master-brand bosom pillow, the best in the world! Irreplaceable! The GOAT!"

"This touch, this scale, it's simply a treasure on earth!"

"I, Chen Yan, have no regrets in this life!"

Leng Qingshuang's body stiffened from this Rebellious Disciple's sudden, shameless action, and a moving blush instantly dyed her icy face.

Especially after hearing those shameless and lewd words in his heart, she was both embarrassed and angry, wishing she could slap this Rebellious Disciple away.

But when she looked down and saw Chen Yan's somewhat tattered clothes, and thought of the hardships this Rebellious Disciple had endured along the way, the shyness in her heart was ultimately replaced by deep heartache.

[Favorability + 1!]

[Leng Qingshuang Favorability: 73 / 100!]

Chen Yan: "???"

Holy crap? So Revered Master likes the puppy-dog type!

Just diving into her arms and whining can increase favorability? Amazing~~~

Leng Qingshuang's pretty face flushed slightly, but she sighed softly and raised her hand to push Chen Yan away.

"That's enough, you're not a child anymore, stop crying."

However, Chen Yan stuck to her like glue, burying his head even deeper.

"No! Revered Master! This Disciple suffered internal injuries! My chest hurts! I need a hug to get better!"

Leng Qingshuang: "convex(艹皿艹)"

The vein on her temple throbbed. Rebellious Disciple! It's not your chest that hurts, it's your heart that's dirty!

"Bonk!" A crisp sound!

Chen Yan immediately crouched on the ground, covering the large lump swelling on his head, looking up at his Revered Master with teary eyes.

"Revered Master..."

"Shut up!"

"Oh..."

Chen Yan pouted aggrievedly and stood obediently to the side.

Leng Qingshuang ultimately couldn't bear to see her Rebellious Disciple like this, so she helplessly took Chen Yan's hand.

As she circulated the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Ode, a gentle and pure spiritual energy slowly flowed from their palms into Chen Yan's body, rapidly repairing his internal injuries.

Immediately after, she raised those cold eyes and swept them toward Bai Zhi.

That indifferent chill caused the surrounding hot air to drop by several degrees!

It was a gaze that carried a substantial warning.

Bai Zhi felt a shiver in her heart under this gaze, subconsciously taking half a step back, her heart filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

Yet she dared not say another word. In the face of absolute strength, everything she was proud of seemed so pale and powerless.

Meanwhile, Saintess Su Wanrou, standing on the side, just watched this scene of "deep Revered Master-Disciple affection" quietly.

Watching Chen Yan's shameless, spoiled behavior in front of Leng Qingshuang, and comparing it to his cold ruthlessness and deliberate avoidance of her, she suddenly felt an indescribable bitterness and jealousy.

Who was she? The Hehuan Sect Saintess, an alluring woman countless men dreamed of.

It was the first time she had cared so much for a man, even going so far as to lower her pride to actively cater to him, only to be met with his alienation.

Yet this man, in front of another woman, was like a child who hadn't grown up.

She suddenly understood. This man's heart had long been completely occupied by Leng Qingshuang, leaving no room for anyone else.

It wasn't that he wasn't interested in her, but that all his interest had been given to his Revered Master.

Saintess Su Wanrou sighed gloomily, a strong sense of defeat surging in her heart. She knew she had lost. Whether in strength or beauty! She had lost completely.

She turned away dejectedly, preparing to leave. Since she couldn't snatch him, there was no point in staying!

However, the moment Saintess Su Wanrou turned around, a flash of cunning and unwillingness suddenly darted through her alluring peach-blossom eyes.

If I, this lady, just leave like this, wouldn't it make me look too cowardly?

I, Saintess Su Wanrou, since I like him, I will like him passionately! You don't have me in your heart? Then I will make you remember me deeply!

In the blink of an eye, Saintess Su Wanrou's figure turned. With lightning speed! She flew in front of Chen Yan, stood on her tiptoes, and slammed her lips onto Chen Yan's!

"Hm? Enchant... Mmph!?!!?!"

Chen Yan, seeing the suddenly flying Saintess Su Wanrou, hadn't even reacted before he saw a charming, blushing face rapidly enlarging before his eyes!

As their lips met, Saintess Su Wanrou's fragrant tongue darted out, then quickly escaped!

"Pop!" A soft sound. In the air, it seemed as if a crystalline thread snapped as their lips separated!

"Young Master~~~ You must remember me, okay~~~ We shall meet again!"