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315: Chapter 315 This button bore a burden it shouldn't have had to endure!

After hearing Yan Feiyue's words, Xiao Chen's mind buzzed as if struck hard by a heavy hammer.

He understood everything!

This damned Cao Kun! Humiliating him in public at the Treasure Pavilion wasn't enough!

Now he was going even further, trying to cut the ground from under his feet, poaching his corner, and stealing everything he had!

Xiao Chen was very clear about his current situation.

If Yan Feiyue really abandoned him to defect to Cao Kun, he would have absolutely no possibility of a comeback.

Forget about returning to the Spirit Realm for revenge; he wouldn't even be able to take a single step in this Lower Realm!

He couldn't let her leave. Even if he had to fake it, he had to keep her steady!

"Thump!"

Xiao Chen's knees went weak, and he knelt directly in front of Yan Feiyue.

The speed at which his expression changed was simply astonishing.

"Revered Master!"

He cried out sorrowfully, forcing out two drops of hypocritical tears.

Then, he raised his hand and slapped himself across the face.

"Revered Master! I was wrong!"

"I was too impulsive just now! I was so blinded by anger because of that Cao Kun that I lashed out at you before understanding the reason for everything!"

While weeping and complaining, Xiao Chen crawled on his knees toward Yan Feiyue, attempting to hug her legs, but she dodged to the side.

"Revered Master, please forgive me this once! I cannot be without you!"

"We have relied on each other for so many years; how could you really bear to abandon me and defect to that Devil Head?!"

"I know you are the best to me. You definitely won't abandon me, right?"

Yan Feiyue watched Xiao Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, wailing and devoid of any dignity.

She suddenly felt it was laughable.

How much of those tears were genuine repentance?

And how much was fear born from the terror of losing her, his tool?

She once thought Xiao Chen had an unyielding pride in his bones.

But now it seemed that was merely a facade from when he hadn't been pushed to the edge.

However, looking at this disciple she had raised with her own hands and poured countless efforts into, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing for mercy, she ultimately couldn't bring herself to leave directly.

"Fine... Revered Master will help you one last time!"

Yan Feiyue's voice was hollow and cold, her tone revealing deep exhaustion and detachment.

"Get up first. You are injured, and the ground is cold."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen was instantly overjoyed.

He had bet correctly!

This woman was indeed still that soft-hearted, easily deceived idiot!

As long as he showed a little weakness and played the victim, she would obediently fall for it!

Cao Kun, you want to poach my corner? Not a chance!

Once I recover my strength, you'll be the first one I kill!

Although Xiao Chen was cursing viciously in his heart, on the surface, he still pretended to be grateful and fearful, trembling as he crawled up from the ground.

"Thank you, Revered Master, for your magnanimity..."

Looking at his hypocritical display, Yan Feiyue couldn't be bothered to argue anymore and went straight to the point.

"Don't take it too much to heart that we didn't get the true dragon marrow."

"Although that thing is precious, it only serves as an auxiliary role in reshaping your true dragon bone; it is not irreplaceable."

"Do you remember that Secret Realm I mentioned to you before?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes lit up.

"Revered Master, are you talking about... the Secret Realm of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace?!"

Yan Feiyue nodded and continued: "That Secret Realm is overly mysterious; it is said to be a dojo left behind by a True Immortal from the ancient era."

"Even those Body Integration Stage old monsters in the Central Plains dare not easily set foot in it."

"Perhaps there is a divine object inside that can help you recover your true dragon bone."

"Previously, I felt it was too dangerous, and with your cultivation, it would be a nine-deaths-and-one-life situation to enter, so I never let you go."

"But now it seems this is indeed your only chance to return to your Peak."

"Whether to go or not, you decide for yourself."

Xiao Chen clenched his fists, his eyes becoming burning hot once again, and he roared in his heart.

"Go! Of course I'm going!"

"As long as I obtain the True Immortal's Legacy and recover my true dragon bone, regardless of whether it's Cao Kun or Ai Kun, they will all be trampled under my feet!"

"I, Xiao Chen, am the only Son of the Plane in this world!"

Watching Xiao Chen, who had regained his fighting spirit but was full of malice in his eyes, Yan Feiyue did not speak again.

She simply drifted silently back into the black iron ring.

She didn't want to care about anything anymore.

She only wanted to quickly help Xiao Chen find the Opportunity in the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace Secret Realm.

Completely end this Karma that made her sick.

Then, she would go to defect to Young Master Cao without any burdens.

...

Three days later, in the south of the Central Plains.

Inside a luxurious mansion covering a vast area and filled with swirling Spiritual Qi.

Cao Kun was lying comfortably on a large rocking chair, sunbathing.

Next to him were several plates of top-grade spirit fruits rarely seen in the Central Plains.

Not far from his side, Guan Linger was holding a pot of freshly brewed spirit tea, gnashing her teeth, ready to serve at any moment.

She was wearing a maid outfit that Cao Kun had carefully selected from "Miracle Nikki."

The size was a whole size too small.

Wearing it, the fabric at her chest was stretched tight.

A row of frog buttons was bearing pressure that they shouldn't have to bear at their age, with the danger of popping open at any moment.

The skirt hem was ridiculously short, barely covering the base of her thighs.

Whenever she bent over slightly, the large expanse of snow-white skin on her chest and the scenery under her skirt would give anyone a feast for the eyes.

"Bang!"

Tea splashed everywhere.

Guan Linger really couldn't hold it in anymore; the humiliation of the past few days reached its Peak at this moment.

She slammed the teapot in her hand heavily onto the small table next to Cao Kun.

Pouting in anger, she pointed at Cao Kun's nose and questioned him loudly:

"Cao Kun! It's already been three days! You lie here sunbathing every day!"

"Is the dignified Son of the Plane of the Lower Realm just talking like letting out a fart? Do you want to break your promise?"

"When exactly do you plan to set off to find Xiao Chen!"

Cao Kun slightly opened one eye, watching her flustered and exasperated appearance, and not only was he not angry, but he also began to appreciate it with great interest.

He really hadn't noticed; this girl usually wore loose clothes that hid everything.

Her figure was actually this well-endowed.

This scale was almost catching up to that vixen Yu Linglong.

"What's the rush?"

Cao Kun reached out, picked up a spirit fruit, and tossed it into his mouth, saying vaguely:

"Didn't your Revered Master, Supreme Elder Zhan Hong, give a month? Only three days have passed; there is plenty of time."

"In case I find Xiao Chen for you right now, and you ask everything clearly and then just turn around and return to the Spirit Realm, who am I supposed to cry to?"

"So, to prevent you from running away, this matter must be taken slowly."

Guan Linger was so angry she laughed at this shameless statement.

How could there be such a thick-skinned and shameless person in this world!

He was clearly stalling for time to take advantage of her, yet he could still say such things with such righteous indignation?!

Murong Xue, who was on the side, watched this scene, and her heart was filled with helplessness.

This Young Master Cao's style of doing things was indeed different from ordinary people; eccentric and overbearing, yet one couldn't find fault with his logic.

After all, they were the ones begging for help now, and the initiative was completely in his hands.

Cao Kun looked up at the sky, estimated that the time was about right, and then stood up from the rocking chair with a smile.

He came in front of Guan Linger and Murong Xue.

Guan Linger retreated a step vigilantly, covering her chest: "You... what do you want to do?"

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