292: Chapter 292 Sir, he's so fast?

"No matter what kind of invincible cultivation we possess."

"No matter if we were once a Prime Minister, a Sword Immortal, or a Demon King."

"As long as it concerns him."

"We all turn into insecure, ordinary women."

Ye Jingjun did not refute this.

She lowered her head, looking at the broken ancient sword in her hand.

That was Su Chen's body in the Great Ning World.

After he fell before her.

This sword had once severed countless formidable enemies.

Yet it could not sever the tangled threads of affection in her heart that were impossible to cut or sort out.

"That is true..."

"We are always competing."

"Competing in our own respective worlds, competing in Jinguan City, competing in the East Sea, and even here, we are still competing."

"But, what is the point of competing in the end?"

Ye Jingjun smiled bitterly in helplessness.

"In this life, it really has to be him."

"You must all be the same."

"As for our husband, he might have once longed for a life with only one partner... but now, given the situation, it is impossible for him, nor does he have the heart, to let go of anyone present."

Her gaze fell upon that door, a flicker of deep heartache flashing in her eyes.

"He has suffered too much; for several lifetimes, he hasn't even managed to get one good ending."

"Just now, seeing him holding Teacher Wang Jin, acting recklessly and crazily to save her."

"I suddenly felt that as long as he can live well, as long as he no longer dies for us like in his past lives."

"Even if a few more people come to share his pain."

"It seems that is not so hard to accept after all."

"O-of course, there are already enough people here; there must, absolutely must not be any more."

If these words were spoken a few hours ago, the proud Red-robed Sword Immortal would absolutely not have been able to say them.

But this long wait, Teacher Wang Jin's completely selfless devotion, and the memories of walking together with Su Chen surged into her heart.

Ye Jingjun finally realized her own problem.

"Cang Mingyue thinks so too..."

Cang Mingyue wiped away her tears.

"Teacher Wang Jin didn't even care about her own life to protect Wanyue."

"If Cang Mingyue were in that situation, Cang Mingyue would do the same without hesitation."

"She is worthy of Brother Su Chen."

"Cang Mingyue... Cang Mingyue is willing to call her sister."

Su Wanyue, who was tied up to the side, had already calmed down, and her normal emotions had regained the upper hand.

Hearing these words, she nodded slightly to show her approval.

In the corridor.

A strange bond of the harem, named "sympathy for each other's plight" and "sharing weal and woe."

Had not been established through Su Chen's efforts.

But amidst the anger and embarrassment of the women exposing each other's secrets.

It had, instead, been established.

They finally realized.

These few women were like they were bound by an invisible red thread.

Tightly and inseparably bound to a man named "Su Chen."

No one could leave.

If one prospers, all prosper; if one suffers, all suffer.

The outside world was collapsing, and the Great Xia was facing an unprecedented catastrophe.

These conflicts between them.

It was fine to squabble within the house.

But if they were outside this house and continued to torment each other so unreasonably.

Then the ones losing face would not just be the five of them.

There would also be Su Chen in the secret room.

Just at this moment.

On the secret room door that had been completely still, the isolation formation set up by Zhuge Jinyu suddenly rippled.

In an instant, the gazes of all the women were focused on the direction of the secret room.

Especially Zhuge Jinyu.

This formation was originally designed so that it could only be broken from inside, and it could not be opened from outside!

Immediately after.

A vast, pure, and surging force of vitality.

Permeated through that heavy door.

Slowly drifting out into the corridor.

This aura was gentle and warm.

Belonging to two different people.

Zhuge Jinyu, Ye Jingjun, Cang Mingyue, and Jiang Luoli.

The eyes of these four Transcendent Heroic Spirits.

Simultaneously erupted with an extremely bright radiance.

They knew what this represented.

Yin and Yang merging, soul reshaping.

Dual cultivation was complete.

Teacher Wang Jin had survived.

Furthermore, judging from the aura.

After the ( ) with Su Chen ended.

She had not only restored her burned-out soul, life force, and cultivation.

Even her originally low, or perhaps even poor, aptitude and cultivation had advanced quite a bit.

Although still not as good as the five monsters before her.

But after this transformation, Teacher Wang Jin's talent had at least reached the first-class level among human martial artists.

"Clatter."

The four women stood up from the ground almost at the same time.

They extremely tacitly straightened their slightly messy collars and brushed the dust off their skirts.

Ye Jingjun carried the broken sword on her back, Zhuge Jinyu lightly waved her feather fan, Cang Mingyue regained her smile, and Jiang Luoli straightened her back.

She casually untied the restraints on Su Wanyue.

In an instant.

These five women, who had just been exposing each other's shortcomings and fighting,

Once again regained their peerless, aloof, graceful, and stunning posture.

They stood side by side in front of the secret room door.

Their gazes were intense, their expressions varied.

"Boom—!"

Accompanied by a heavy sound.

That secret room door, which had been closed for several hours, finally, under the eager gaze of the women.

Slowly.

Opened to both sides.

Inside the door.

Su Chen, who had already changed into the black tight-fitting attire prepared in advance in the secret room.

Was carrying Teacher Wang Jin's delicate body in his arms.

Walking step by step toward the four women in front of him.

Looking closely.

Teacher Wang Jin's long hair was draped behind her head, and her entire body was covered only by a layer of white gauze that provided no concealment.

Outlining her enchanting and hot curves.

The scars on her snow-white skin had completely disappeared.

Replacing them were the marks left behind from the ( ) in the room just now.

At this moment, Su Chen, dressed in black, walked out of the secret room holding Teacher Wang Jin, who was draped in white gauze.

It did not look like the end of a dual cultivation healing session.

It looked more like a wedding scene.

"I have successfully completed the task."

Su Chen looked somewhat embarrassed at these five peerless women who had been waiting outside for his ( ).

After all, these five people in front of him, every single one of them wanted to eat him up completely.

But he had been sincerely ( ) with Teacher Wang Jin in the secret room.

And the five of them had to guard him.

Thinking of this, Su Chen felt even more ashamed.

Cang Mingyue shook her head, reached out, and grasped Teacher Wang Jin's dangling delicate wrist.

After examining it for a while, she squeezed a smile onto her face.

"The effect is good."

"Teacher Wang Jin's depleted cultivation, life force, and vital essence have been completely replenished."

"Even her constitution has been completely transformed."

"Her original talent was average, the circulation of spiritual power in her body was obstructed, and she had multiple meridian ruptures from the battle."

"Originally, a Ninth Stage martial artist would have been the end of her lifelong cultivation."

"Now, after the ( ) with Young Master Su Chen, her talent has been comprehensively strengthened."

"Cultivating to the Twelfth Stage is simply a matter of course."

"Given time, cultivating to the Transcendence Realm is not impossible."