324: I can smell his charming and strong masculine scent
“What’s wrong with it?”
The three of them were furious at her words.
Especially when Jing Hong saw Wang Yue’s serious rebuttal, he felt like slapping her to death.
Everything he said was a blatant fact, yet Wang Yue still wanted to argue.
If they hadn't known they couldn't win, they would have already attacked.
Wang Yue’s lips curved into a faint smile: “Senior Brother, as long as I marry my disciple to Gu Qing, then we will be family.”
“So my people won’t be wiped out; you all will be. What does that have to do with me?”
“Hiss…”
Damn it, is that even human language?
Grand Elder Kong Jiansheng was immediately enraged, grabbing the table with both hands, ready to flip it over and curse Wang Yue for not being human.
However, upon meeting Wang Yue’s death glare, his slightly aged face flushed red, and he reluctantly let go.
He angrily said, “Wang Yue, are you crazy? We are the orthodox lineage; he is our common enemy.”
“Are you going to betray us? Betray our ancestors?” Jing Hong’s tone was cold.
“Martial Aunt, surrendering before the fight, do you perhaps think highly of Gu Qing?”
The composed Shaking Light Holy Son interjected with a question.
He truly couldn't understand why Wang Yue insisted on helping the Lower Realm Dao Lineage.
Was it really because of Xingyue?
Impossible.
Wang Yue was not a good person, nor did she have any integrity or morals; she was only rebellious.
Her personality was self-centered, her actions were fanatical and deranged, and she held grudges.
Whoever wanted to kill her, she would surely strike first.
Logically speaking, with Gu Qing vying for the Dao Lineage, Wang Yue should have been the first to step forward and annihilate the Lower Realm Dao Lineage.
If Xingyue opposed, she would even eliminate Xingyue.
That was Wang Yue’s true nature.
Moreover, the Star Dao Sect had a long and profound heritage, and even if Gu Qing had an Immortal King, he wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning.
How could Wang Yue be so unwise?
He couldn't understand; the Shaking Light Holy Son truly couldn't understand.
“No, you’re all wrong,” Wang Yue retorted unhurriedly, her tone half-dead.
The three of them were infuriated, their anger soaring.
“What’s wrong?” The Shaking Light Holy Son’s mouth twitched as he patiently asked.
What they said was so logical, yet she claimed it was all wrong; Wang Yue was simply mad and deranged.
“Our Star Dao Sect inherited from the Starry Sacred Mother. Gu Qing received the Starry Sacred Mother’s inheritance, so he is the only true orthodox lineage; you are all rebels,” Wang Yue said with a serious expression.
“You, you, you, you’re truly infuriating me!”
Jing Hong and Kong Jiansheng’s faces were twisted with anger.
Kong Jiansheng, disregarding his Profound God dignity, directly cursed, “Lunatic, you are truly a lunatic! Since ancient times, we have been the only true orthodox lineage. It was because of our Immortal Realm Dao Lineage that the Lower Realm Dao Lineage existed. Gu Qing is merely a thief who stole our inheritance.”
“Wang Yue, don’t forget how your master died! She died at the hands of the Lower Realm Dao Lineage; shouldn’t you seek revenge?” Jing Hong angrily rebuked.
“No, no, everything you’re saying is wrong,” Wang Yue said in a cold tone.
“What’s wrong again?”
The three of them were on the verge of a breakdown, yet they had no choice but to continue questioning this madwoman, Wang Yue.
Xingyue secretly chuckled from the side, her beautiful eyes looking at her Master with admiration.
“Gu Qing is not a thief. My Master was killed by me, and I even planted flowers with her corpse; they bloomed so beautifully.”
Speaking of her Master, Wang Yue smiled, her clear, gentle, beautiful eyes sparkling.
“Hiss.”
There’s no way to talk to her today.
She’s truly mad and deranged.
They never expected that Wang Yue’s Master was actually killed by her own disciple.
For some reason, looking at Wang Yue’s pure and delicate smile, the three of them only felt a chill run down their spines.
They had no doubt that if they angered Wang Yue, they might be killed and used to plant flowers.
Wang Yue seemed to know what the three of them were thinking, and a look of disdain appeared on her face.
“Don’t think too highly of yourselves. My flowers are so delicate and beautiful; you rough men are not worthy of being flower fertilizer. Only peerless beauties can be flower fertilizer to produce the most beautiful flowers.”
“…”
Silence.
The three of them fell silent.
For the first time, they felt that being disliked was so wonderful.
Jing Hong pondered for a moment and asked, “Were You Kui’s second and third senior brothers killed by you?”
Wang Yue frowned, as if recalling, and after a long while, she replied, “No, they both were poisoned and were raped and killed by the old hag from the Red Chamber. I saw them die terribly; they were sucked into paralysis and then sun-dried to death.”
The corners of the three men’s mouths twitched, and a chill ran down their spines.
Wang Yue, this madwoman, often went out and befriended evil demons to seek opportunities. Heaven knew how many tricks she had hidden and how many lunatics she knew.
It seemed that forcing Wang Yue was basically impossible.
The two of them exchanged glances with the Shaking Light Holy Son.
The Shaking Light Holy Son was silent for a moment, then looked at Xingyue: “Junior Sister, do you truly have feelings for Gu Qing? For his sake, are you willing to betray our ancestors?”
“I listen to my Master,” Xingyue said, too lazy to argue with him, directly shifting the responsibility to her Master.
“Junior Sister, what exactly is wrong with me? Why do you never consider me?”
The Shaking Light Holy Son was broken.
He was also a peerless genius, an unparalleled prodigy of all ages, skilled in a hundred arts.
An existence that captivated countless young girls.
Why did Xingyue and Xi Ling just not like him?
What was he lacking?
“You… are not good enough.”
Xingyue looked at the Shaking Light Holy Son seriously, shook her head, and showed a look of disdain.
To be honest, the Shaking Light Holy Son was indeed excellent, with extraordinary talent.
He had a handsome appearance, dressed in white, with an ethereal temperament, like an exiled immortal.
He had a thousand schemes in his heart, yet was refined and amiable.
He was the type most women liked.
But she didn’t like him.
She had no feelings for the Shaking Light Holy Son at all.
She disliked men who wore white and acted indifferent, feeling they were soft and lacked the spirit of a true man.
Gu Qing was the type she liked.
Dressed in a dark blue Star Dao robe, or a black Dao robe with gold trim, he was dashing, spirited, and as noble as a celestial deity.
Every move he made exuded an invincible aura, his presence dominating the universe.
Every time she saw Gu Qing, her heart was intoxicated.
“Heh…”
The Shaking Light Holy Son’s lips moved, wanting to say a few words, but then felt it was unnecessary.
“Alas.”
Jing Hong and Kong Jiansheng sighed.
Their last ray of hope was extinguished.
Jing Hong looked at Wang Yue and said coldly, “It’s fine if you don’t help us, but you are not allowed to help Gu Qing.”
Wang Yue’s delicate brows furrowed slightly: “Are you telling me what to do?”
“…”
Jing Hong thought for a moment and rephrased: “Our great battle, victory and defeat are hard to predict. Junior Sister, why not sit back and watch, and no matter the outcome, you will be fine.”
“Are you telling me what to do?”
“…Let’s go.”
If they continued talking to Wang Yue, they would probably die of anger.
Since this madwoman was bent on seeking death, they would just grant her wish.
Without Wang Yue, they could go to the Second Heaven to bring out their hidden power. At that time, even Wang Yue would be annihilated.
After the three left, Wang Yue chuckled, “My disciple has good taste, just like your Master.”
“Exactly! Men should be masculine. Those who wear white and pretend to be indifferent look effeminate and are utterly annoying,” Xingyue said, hugging her delicate Master’s arm with a giggle.
“Hmm, that makes sense.”
Wang Yue nodded slightly, then suddenly sniffed the air, a flush appearing on her pale face as she looked utterly intoxicated.
“Your little man is here to find you. I can already smell his charming and strong masculine scent. My disciple truly has good taste.”
“Master, how can you be like this? I’m not talking to you anymore.”
With that, Xingyue scurried off, eager to see Gu Qing.
After waiting so long, she could finally express her feelings and be with Gu Qing.
Wang Yue’s beautiful face blossomed into a smile, and she murmured softly, “He’s so charming, I even want to possess him. Oh, I mustn’t think about it, mustn’t think about it. The more I think, the more I want to keep my little man by my side, until the end of time, until the end of the epoch…”
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