664: An Yuexi (Photo)

“Oh, what an unexpected gain, not bad! But now I don’t even know how many lottery chances I’ve accumulated?”

“Ding! The Host has 18,666 lottery chances!”

“Tsk, that’s quite a lot, but I don’t know what I’ll be able to draw. Still, I feel like I don’t really need them right now. I imagine that by ‘now,’ my brother-in-Law and the others should have arrived. I’ll just wait until I get back to open them!”

Afterward, Chen Xuan looked at the two women, a satisfied smile on his face: “Alright, the matter is resolved. It’s time for us to leave.”

With that, Chen Xuan, taking Shi Meitong and Yun Ziling with him, flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Only an empty courtyard remained, along with Duan Fei’s gradually chilling corpse…

After great effort, having finally managed to send the two women away, Chen Xuan went to find Luo Menglan.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to deal with Yu Guili, but Yu Guili had suddenly gone out on business, and even Chen Xuan didn't know his current whereabouts.

But none of that mattered.

Anyway, he hadn’t reached the kill line yet; there was still a large amount of Heaven's Mandate Value to harvest.

According to Chen Xuan’s guess, Yu Guili’s last Heaven's Mandate Value should be related to the Life Law.

If Chen Xuan hadn’t appeared, the original plot would have had Yu Guili ultimately reaching the top of the Mystic Jade Tower, thereby receiving guidance from Ji Yunxin.

Later, after his Law of Power reached Major Achievement, he might even have gone to the Land of Exile to rescue Ji Yunxin, enacting a deep master-disciple bond.

However, it was regrettable that everything had been intercepted by Chen Xuan, including Ji Yunxin herself.

Soon, Chen Xuan stepped into Luo Menglan’s residence, where the room was elegantly arranged, with light gauze curtains hanging down. On the table, a set of exquisite tea utensils was placed, with a wisp of tea fragrance lingering in the air.

Luo Menglan was sitting gracefully on an embroidery stool by the window, holding a needle and thread, intently embroidering a bird and flower painting.

She was dressed in a light pink silk dress, with delicate patterns embroidered on the hem, swaying slightly with her movements, like a blooming peony, elegant and noble.

Perceiving Chen Xuan’s arrival, Luo Menglan looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. She put down her needlework and rose to greet him.

Her movements were gentle and elegant, each step seemingly meticulously crafted, fully displaying the demeanor of a noble lady.

“Xuan Lang, you’re back,” she said softly, her voice as gentle as water, with a hint of playful reproach, much like a young wife waiting for her husband to return home.

Chen Xuan looked at the gentle and lovely Luo Menglan before him, his heart filled with love.

He quickly stepped forward, gently embraced Luo Menglan, and kissed her forehead: “After a few days apart, my Menglan has become even more beautiful and captivating.”

Luo Menglan’s cheeks flushed slightly as she gently nestled in Chen Xuan’s arms, saying sweetly, “Xuan Lang always teases me.”

After embracing for a moment, Chen Xuan released Luo Menglan and, holding her hand, walked to a side and sat down.

Luo Menglan naturally poured Chen Xuan a cup of tea, her movements skilled and elegant, the tea fragrance wafting.

“Menglan, I came this time to discuss something,” Chen Xuan said, putting down his teacup, his expression serious.

“Xuan Lang, please speak freely. Your concubine will certainly offer advice.”

Chen Xuan took a deep breath and slowly said, “Now that I am at the Immortal Emperor realm, it’s time for us to pay her a visit.”

“Is my husband referring to An Yuexi?” Luo Menglan sighed upon hearing this.

“My concubine’s sworn enemy, my husband will not leave her out after all.”

“Yes, and no,” Chen Xuan said, pinching Luo Menglan’s delicate face.

“Actually, I came from 10,000 years in the future. It was this sworn enemy of yours who teleported me here, and it was when I had just undergone Ascension. I didn’t know her at all.”

“However, I suspect that in the future, I will have quite a entanglement with this woman, so we must find her now.”

Luo Menglan: “...”

“Moreover… because she is hiding from me, I must be able to see her true body in an instant, not a Clone.”

“Menglan, as a Space Immortal King, can you help me?”

“Alas, as a Space Immortal King, your concubine can try to open a special spatial passage directly to her residence, but that woman is too much…”

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan gripped Luo Menglan’s hand and squeezed it firmly:

“Menglan, my mind is made up. This meeting with An Yuexi is of utmost importance to me; I must see her true body.”

Luo Menglan looked at Chen Xuan’s resolute face and said softly, “Alright, Xuan Lang, your concubine will accompany you on this adventure.”

“But before we leave…”

Luo Menglan took out a ball of light; this was given to her by An Yuexi back then.

“What is this?”

“That woman gave it to me, saying it contained my future memories, and told me to consider Fusion,” Luo Menglan honestly replied.

“Then do you want to fuse it?”

“I… I don’t know.”

“Then don’t fuse it. We’re doing quite well now.”

“Mmm, your concubine will listen to her husband!”

“Alright then, let’s get ready and set off!”

…

Subsequently, Luo Menglan utilized the Space Law to tear open a deep spatial rift in front of them.

Within the rift, multicolored lights intertwined and flickered, as if connecting to countless mysterious dimensions, emitting strange fluctuations.

Chen Xuan and Luo Menglan exchanged glances, then hand in hand stepped into this unknown passage.

In a blink of an eye, with a flash of light, the two had appeared in a dreamlike immortal realm.

In the distance, a modern palace suspended above a sea of clouds came into view. The palace was constructed from transparent, exotic crystals, reflecting dazzling and colorful light under the sunlight, like a brilliant star.

Around the palace, numerous spirit beads emitting soft light floated, like stars encircling it, adorning the place as if it were a true immortal realm.

“Shouldn’t we have seen her directly…”

Before Chen Xuan could finish speaking, the palace doors slowly opened, and An Yuexi gracefully walked out.

She wore a fitted white off-the-shoulder dress. The dress material was as light as cicada wings yet shimmered with a gem-like luster, clinging to her exquisite figure, outlining her curves perfectly.

The hem of the dress just reached her knees, revealing her long, straight legs. On her feet were a pair of exquisite silver high heels, inlaid with brilliant gems, sparkling with captivating light with every step she took.

Her long hair, like black satin, was soft and loosely draped over her shoulders. A few strands fell beside her fair, snow-white cheeks, further enhancing her delicate and smooth skin.

Her eyes were deep, and beneath her high nose bridge was a pair of luscious red lips, with a slight upturn at the corners, carrying a faint smile, as if everything in the world was full of interest in her eyes.

An Yuexi

It was clear her mood was good; she had adjusted.

After all, Chen Xuan had angered her more than once or twice.

(I’ve been sitting here all day today, unable to think of anything. It seems like it’s nearing completion. What do you all think? Are there any plot holes I haven’t filled yet?)