32: This is putting yourself in trouble.

"No worries, come."

The words clearly fell into Su Qinger's ears, calm but carrying a magical power that instantly freed her from Uncle Wang's grasp.

Her rationality screamed that something was wrong, but her body was more honest than her mind.

Under the astonished gazes of Uncle Wang and Elder Li, Su Qinger transformed into a streak of light, her skirt fluttering, and landed resolutely on the cliff edge of Holy Son Peak, directly in front of Jiang Chen.

"You..."

As soon as Su Qinger landed, she eagerly opened her mouth, wanting to ask how he was, if he was injured.

But the words caught in her throat as she looked at his smiling face, unsure how to begin.

The anxiety and worry she had felt all the way here turned into a blush on her cheeks the moment she saw him safe and sound, making her appear somewhat flustered.

"You rushed over so hastily..."

Jiang Chen looked at her flustered and shy expression, in a great mood, and deliberately teased her, "Are you afraid I was injured?"

"I'm not!" Su Qinger retorted almost instinctively, her cheeks growing even redder.

She wanted to explain that she was just worried, but in this situation, her words sounded too ambiguous.

She bit her lip, her clear eyes glaring at him, carrying a hint of coquettishness that she herself hadn't noticed.

This appearance, compared to her usual cool and detached demeanor, was more captivating and down-to-earth.

Jiang Chen chuckled, no longer teasing her, and instead said softly, "Seeing you so worried about me, even if I really did get a little injured, it would be worth it."

This sudden declaration of affection was like a feather, gently tickling Su Qinger's heart.

She lowered her head, not daring to look into Jiang Chen's eyes again, her hands nervously twisting the hem of her clothes.

Those who were secretly observing with their Divine Sense had expected a good show, but instead of entertainment, they were forcibly fed a mouthful of affection.

Especially the two Guardians of the Su family, Uncle Wang and Elder Li, whose hearts sank halfway when they saw their Young Miss's lovesick maiden appearance.

It was over; their fresh, tender cabbage had been completely taken.

Jiang Chen enjoyed Su Qinger's shyness for a moment before slowly turning his gaze back to Daoist Tian Xuan, who was still kneeling below.

The gentle and soft expression on his face the moment before was replaced by a layer of frost the instant he turned his head.

"Third Elder, do you know your mistake?"

His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.

Daoist Tian Xuan trembled all over; he could feel the immense Formation power suppressing him intensify with Jiang Chen's question.

His Divine Soul was clenched by an invisible hand, as if it would be crushed in the next moment.

Dignity, face, the pride of a Saint, all were worthless in the face of blatant death threats.

He gritted his teeth, blood seeping from his gums, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth.

"This Old Man... knows his mistake."

These few words drained all his strength and stripped him of his last shred of dignity as a Saint.

He knew that from today onwards, he, Daoist Tian Xuan, would become the laughingstock of the entire Hongtian Holy Land, and even the entire Eastern Region.

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow, a little surprised by the answer, "Where is your mistake?"

Daoist Tian Xuan suddenly looked up, his eyes spewing endless resentment and humiliation.

This Jiang Chen actually wanted him to personally confess his mistakes in front of everyone! What an insult!

"This Old Man... was wrong... for not discerning right from wrong, for trespassing on Holy Son Peak, and for... attacking the Saint."

Daoist Tian Xuan almost bit through his teeth to utter these words.

Only then did Jiang Chen nod in satisfaction, the smile on his face becoming gentle again, as if the aggressive person just now wasn't him.

"To know one's mistake and be able to correct it is the greatest good."

He said in a relaxed tone, "Today, considering your difficult cultivation and the great contributions you have made to the Holy Land, I will give you a minor punishment as a warning. If there is a next time, and you dare to trespass on Holy Son Peak again, do not blame me for not recognizing your old face."

As his voice fell, Jiang Chen gently waved his hand.

Buzz!

The terrifying pressure that enveloped Daoist Tian Xuan instantly vanished without a trace.

Daoist Tian Xuan felt his entire body lighten, and the spiritual power that had been suppressed to near solidification began to flow again in his Meridians.

He abruptly stood up from the ground, his old face flushed a liver-like color, staring intently at Jiang Chen, his eyes filled with a desire to devour him alive.

But he ultimately dared not utter another harsh word.

The feeling of his Divine Soul being manipulated, his life not his own, was too terrifying.

He had no doubt that Jiang Chen truly dared to kill him.

"Hmph!"

Daoist Tian Xuan finally let out a cold snort from his nose, full of endless resentment, and violently flicked his sleeve, transforming into a disheveled red streak, fleeing Holy Son Peak without looking back.

Watching his hasty departure, the smile on Jiang Chen's lips deepened.

However, the moment Daoist Tian Xuan's aura completely disappeared into the sky, the color drained from Jiang Chen's face at a visible speed.

His body swayed slightly, his throat sweetened, and a trace of crimson blood uncontrollably spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He was, after all, only a Seventh Realm Soul Transformation; even with the aid of the Holy Son Peak's grand Formation, forcibly suppressing a Ninth Realm Saint in the Late Stage and forcing him to kneel was an astronomical drain on his Divine Soul and spiritual power.

If asked why he didn't let Jiang Jiu directly suppress him, the reason was simple.

To show off!

"Jiang Chen!"

Su Qinger, who had been nervously watching him, instantly turned pale when she saw him vomit blood, crying out in alarm. Without thinking, she stepped forward and extended her soft hand to support his swaying body.

Warm fragrance and soft jade entered his embrace, the maiden's body scent refreshing.

Jiang Chen leaned the weight of most of his body onto her delicate shoulders, feeling the softness and elasticity, a smile appearing on his pale face.

"It's nothing, I won't die."

"You're spitting blood and still saying it's nothing!" Su Qinger was both angry and anxious, her eyes reddening.

She looked at Jiang Chen's pale face, an indescribable heartache welling up within her.

Without the slightest hesitation, she flipped her wrist, and an exquisite jade bottle appeared in her hand.

She poured out a Medicinal Pill, crystal clear and radiating a rich life essence, and without explanation, brought it to Jiang Chen's lips.

"This is our Su family's Jade Orchid Soul-Entwining Pill, it has miraculous effects, quickly take it!" Su Qinger's voice was urgent.

Jiang Chen looked at the beautiful face so close to him, and those clear eyes filled with worry, his heart slightly stirred.

He did not refuse, obediently opened his mouth, and took the incomparably precious Medicinal Pill.

The Medicinal Pill melted upon entering his mouth, transforming into a warm and vast current that quickly flowed into his nearly depleted Qi Sea.

Jiang Chen let out a comfortable sigh, simply closed his eyes, and contentedly enjoyed the beauty's support and the nourishment of the top-grade Medicinal Pill.

This scene made Uncle Wang and Elder Li, who were observing from afar, completely give up their resistance.

Uncle Wang clutched his chest, feeling a pang in his heart.

That was a Jade Orchid Soul-Entwining Pill! In the entire Su family, even including the Old Ancestor's private stash, there were no more than five. Each one was a treasure that could snatch life from the hands of the King of Hell.

Their Young Miss had fed it to an outsider without even batting an eye.

This was not repaying a favor; this was clearly giving away her very heart!

The wind on the cliff blew their clothes and hair, intertwining them.

Su Qinger felt the weight on her shoulder and the man's steady breathing beside her ear, and her heart also settled down.