316: Was there some misunderstanding in Chapter 316?

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

Cao Kun lightly tapped the smooth, full foreheads of the two women three times.

Then, with his hands behind his back, he sauntered back to the main room as if nothing had happened.

Leaving behind only an inscrutable silhouette.

Guan Linger and Murong Xue stood there, staring at each other with wide eyes, completely bewildered.

"Does this bastard have something wrong with his brain? Why hit us for no reason!"

Guan Linger rubbed her reddened forehead and cursed at the tightly closed door.

"Bullying others with power! Why hit us for no reason! Does he really think I'm just a maid he can bully whenever he wants?!"

Murong Xue did not speak; being meticulous, she fell into deep thought.

She felt that for a peerless Prodigy as unfathomable as Cao Kun, every action must contain a hidden mystery.

He would never do something so meaningless.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Murong Xue's mind.

She recalled an anecdote about an ancient master taking on an apprentice, recorded in an ancient text from the Spirit Realm.

She leaned into Guan Linger's ear and whispered:

"Linger... Young Master Cao tapped three times... could it be that he is hinting for us to go find him in his room in the middle of the night?!"

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Guan Linger almost fainted from embarrassment on the spot.

Although she had never experienced such things, she was not stupid.

In the middle of the night, two stunning female cultivators taking the initiative to run into the room of a hot-blooded male cultivator—what else could they be doing?!

Scenes from the illustrated books she only dared to sneakily read in the Spirit Realm uncontrollably flooded Guan Linger's mind.

"No! Absolutely not!"

"What kind of decorum is it to go to a male cultivator's room in the middle of the night! This Devil Head definitely has bad intentions, we must absolutely not go!"

Murong Xue looked at Guan Linger's resistant demeanor, nodded thoughtfully, and agreed on the surface:

"You are right, it is indeed inappropriate."

But her eyes drifted somewhat.

Her gaze remained fixed on Cao Kun's tightly closed door.

Late at night.

Cao Kun had just finished relaxing inside the Demon Suppressing Tower.

The Nine Yin Profound Ice Sacred Body and the Burning Heaven Nirvana Sacred Body were indeed extraordinary.

Even with Cao Kun's current semi-spiritual Physical Body, which was approaching Mahayana Perfection, he felt thoroughly satisfied.

He stretched, walked to the table, and poured a cup of cold tea.

Just as he brought the teacup to his lips.

He heard the faint, rustling sound of footsteps outside the door.

Cao Kun paused and extended his Divine Sense.

He saw a graceful figure sneaking towards him from the shadows of the corridor.

Oh my, I didn't expect someone to actually take the bait.

This Young Master's damned charm really is a natural gift.

Cao Kun set down the teacup, stood up, walked to the door, and pulled it open.

Standing outside the door was none other than Murong Xue.

This cold and aloof Sword Fairy had actually specifically changed into a thin, ice-blue sheer nightgown.

The moonlight shone through the thin fabric, making her tight and full figure faintly visible.

Cao Kun's gaze heated up slightly; he coughed dryly, feigned surprise, and teased:

"Yo, Fairy Murong, not sleeping in the middle of the night, and dressed so... lightly, what is the meaning of coming to my door?"

"I am a decent person, Fairy, please show some self-respect!"

Murong Xue was already so nervous her palms were sweating, and being teased so bluntly by Cao Kun, she was instantly overcome with shame.

She had been fighting an internal battle in her room for three whole hours.

Only then did she muster the courage to sneak over.

But looking at Young Master Cao's surprised expression now, it was clear she had misunderstood his intentions!

He didn't mean anything like that during the day! It was her own thoughts that were too dirty!

In order not to let Cao Kun think she was a frivolous and wanton woman, Murong Xue's brain worked at high speed.

In her panic, she could only stammer out an extremely lame excuse to cover her embarrassment.

"Yo-Young Master, you misunderstand... Xue'er visiting late at night... is just... just wanting to... want to see that precious sword of yours!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Murong Xue wanted to bite her own tongue off.

Running to a man's room door in the middle of the night to say she wants to see a sword—this excuse was absolutely terrible!

How is this any different from saying 'I want to Dual Cultivate with you'?!

However, when Cao Kun heard this, he deliberately drew out his 'Oh.'

"So you came to see the precious sword, then hurry in, the wind is strong outside. This sword of mine is not ordinary!"

After saying that.

Cao Kun didn't give Murong Xue any chance to regret it.

He reached out directly, grabbed her slender wrist, and pulled her into the room.

"Bang!"

He closed the door.

The rich scent belonging to Cao Kun in the room rushed towards her.

Murong Xue nervously clutched her skirt, closed her eyes, and was prepared to be pounced on by Cao Kun.

But after waiting for a long time, the expected molestation did not come.

Instead, a chuckle with a hint of mockery came from Cao Kun by her ear:

"Fairy Murong, how can you appreciate the sword with your eyes closed? Open your eyes and see, how is this Young Master's precious sword?"

Murong Xue secretly opened her eyes and saw a pitch-black, broken sword covered in cracks.

Floating in front of her.

A few days ago in the Treasure Pavilion hall, Murong Xue had only glanced at it from afar and had not felt it carefully.

Seeing it up close today, it was indeed extraordinary.

As a Mahayana Stage Sword Cultivator with the Ten Thousand Year Empty Green Sword Body, Murong Xue's perception of swords was far superior to ordinary people.

The Dao Law contained in this sword was deeper and more terrifying than any Spirit Realm immortal sword she had ever seen.

"This... what kind of towering Sword Dao Origin is this..."

Murong Xue's gaze was instantly firmly attracted by the chaos divine sword.

She could no longer look away.

She couldn't help but step closer, wanting to touch the pitch-black sword body.

Meanwhile, in the room at the other end of the corridor.

Guan Linger lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Every time she closed her eyes, the evasive look in Murong Xue's eyes before she went to sleep appeared in her mind.

"No, I have to go check."

Guan Linger really couldn't set her mind at ease, so she threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

She snuck over to Murong Xue's door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Sister Xue, are you asleep?"

There was no response from inside the room.

Guan Linger's heart jumped, and she pushed the door open hard.

Borrowing the moonlight, she saw at a glance that the bed was empty, with the bedding folded neatly.

Moreover, when she reached out to touch it, even the bed was icy cold!

"It's over!"

Sister Xue really went behind her back to that Devil Head's room!

That big lecher Cao Kun, fairies one after another by his side.

Sister Xue ran over in the middle of the night, would there even be any bones left?!

"No! Sister Xue is usually so cold and self-restrained, she must have been deceived by that bastard's sweet talk!"

"Or, in order for me to find Xiao Chen sooner, she intends to sacrifice her own purity to please that Devil Head!"

The more Guan Linger thought about it, the more she felt this was the case, and her sense of justice and guilt exploded.

"Sister Xue, you are too stupid! How could you go this far for me!"

Guan Linger's eyes turned red, and she turned and rushed towards Cao Kun's room.

She absolutely could not watch idly as Murong Xue fell into the devil's claws.

And be ruined by that licentious and lawless Cao Kun.

She had to save Sister Xue from that devil's den!

If you want to do something, do it to me!!!