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370: Chapter 370 My Sister Isn't Bad Either

"I knew you would come. That's why I've been waiting here, without taking another step forward."

"I've finally waited long enough."

Mu Muyun's voice was soft as water, having shed its usual layer of cold detachment.

The aura around her suddenly surged like a rushing river, like stars falling from the sky.

Saint King Realm.

She had actually stabilized her Saint King Realm at this moment.

"I turned all my longing for you into the power of my cultivation."

"Now that my Realm is stable, I finally... haven't held you back."

She added softly, her words causing Qin Wushang's heart to tremble slightly.

Qin Wushang leaned close to her ear and sighed lowly, "Your Dao... is too unique."

"In all my life, I have never seen such a method of cultivation."

Entering the Dao through emotion, transforming thoughts into power.

All the joy, concern, longing, and obsession born because of him... were all nutrients for her Dao's ascent.

Such a path was shocking to the world!

"I am currently only at the Saint Realm; how can you speak of holding me back?"

"You have already surpassed me."

Qin Wushang added indifferently.

Above the Saint is the Saint King.

To be able to step into this Realm meant surpassing ninety-nine percent of living beings in the world.

Among the younger generation, no matter how powerful a Prodigy was, almost none had entered this Realm at just over a hundred years old.

Mu Muyun had become the frontrunner.

"It's different."

Mu Muyun shook her head gently after hearing this.

"Your Saint Realm is entirely different from the Saint Realm we know and the Saint Realm we cultivate."

"You are too strong."

"I can clearly sense the power of Chaos flowing within your Sacred Power."

"The techniques you cultivate are inherently powerful, not to mention your own Divine Abilities. There is no comparison between us."

She slowly let go of Qin Wushang and looked him over once more.

Even though she was already a Saint King, she knew very well in her heart...

Even if she went all out, she would be no match for Qin Wushang.

This Prodigy's combat power could never be measured by mere Realm.

"Indeed."

Qin Wushang nodded, not denying it.

"After refining the chaos primordial fetus fruit, my Sacred Power indeed contains the power of Chaos, far surpassing those of the same level."

"Now, even if I face a Saint Sovereign, I have the power to protect myself."

With that, the two held hands and walked side by side toward the top floor of the Ancient Tower.

"Benefactor Qin! Can we really go up there?"

"Rumor has it that the higher the floor of the Ancient Tower, the better the wine hidden there, and the greater the Opportunity!"

Dao Man hurriedly followed and asked in a low voice.

Though he didn't know who had erased his memory, he could guess a thing or two.

To be able to tamper with his memory without alerting the Thousand Buddha Lamp he had refined...

Besides that mysterious and unpredictable Tower Master of the Ancient Tower, there was no second person.

Qin Wushang did not respond, simply holding Mu Muyun's hand as he quickly ascended the tower.

At that moment, a graceful figure darted over and directly grabbed his hand on the other side.

It was Jiang Chengqiu.

She took the initiative to step forward, firmly interlocking her palm with Qin Wushang's.

The three walked side by side, almost filling the entire hallway.

The Cultivators passing below recognized them instantly and scrambled back in a panic, respectfully making way.

As they walked, Jiang Chengqiu turned her head to look at Mu Muyun.

Mu Muyun was also looking back at her coldly.

"You are quite good."

Mu Muyun spoke, her tone no longer possessing the tenderness from before, leaving only bone-chilling coldness and even a hint of killing intent.

She was jealous!

This was, of course, also because of her Dao!

"Sister isn't bad either."

"Sister is not only beautiful and has a great figure, but even your talent is enviably powerful."

"Among the women of the younger generation, few can match you, Sister. Little Sister truly admires you."

Jiang Chengqiu addressed her as 'Sister' and referred to herself as 'Little Sister.'

She was willing to lower her head.

Hearing these words, the killing intent Mu Muyun had released vanished, though the coldness remained.

"I am well aware that a Prodigy like him is destined to not have only one woman by his side."

"I don't care."

"But I'm still unhappy... If possible, next time, if I appear by his side first, it would be better if you didn't show up."

She spoke very directly, without beating around the bush.

*Cough, cough, cough!*

"We're all on the same side, there's no need for this."

Qin Wushang coughed lightly, applying a bit more pressure as he squeezed her hand.

As a man...

He naturally didn't want a 'shura field' to break out.

"If you don't like it, I will naturally agree."

"But I also have a condition."

"If I appear first, please also keep your distance."

"That way, everyone will be happy."

Jiang Chengqiu had once been the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect, after all; she was no pushover and immediately countered.

"Oh, right!"

"Today... I appeared first. I came here together with Brother Wushang."

She added further, and just like Lin Ziyao, she called him 'Brother' repeatedly, even changing how she addressed Qin Wushang.

"Mhm."

"I will restrain myself."

Hearing those words, Mu Muyun surprisingly didn't draw her sword but instead nodded.

Even Qin Wushang was surprised by this.

He had already prepared himself to pull the two women apart.

"I've thought about it."

"Young Master Qin... no, Brother Wushang, I want to compete. Only by competing can I live a better life."

"You are too outstanding."

"Since they are competing, then I must compete as well."

"Only in this way will I get what I want."

"If I always hide and stay in the shadows, no one will ever know I existed."

Jiang Chengqiu paused her steps, turned to look at Qin Wushang, and forced a smile onto her beautiful face.

A Cultivator's entire life is spent competing, whether for resources, territory, or a Dao Companion...

She had already made up her mind when she stepped forward to hold his hand earlier...

Compete!

She had to compete!

"Of course you can compete; that is your right."

"As can I."

"Everyone can."

Mu Muyun responded coldly.

She suddenly pulled hard, dragging Qin Wushang toward her side.

Jiang Chengqiu felt Qin Wushang getting a bit further away and also pulled hard, trying to tug him back.

*Hum!*

A terrifying physical strength erupted from Qin Wushang, overwhelming the strength of both women.

He stood eternally like a brilliant star, then released a suction force, instantly pulling both women into his arms.

"I think... your bottoms are too perky and you're looking for a spanking."

Qin Wushang whispered in their ears.

The two women's faces turned red, and they let him hold them without a word.

Dao Man, following behind them, kept his hands pressed together in prayer, not daring to say a word.

Arriving at the top floor, it was relatively much quieter here.

The vast hall was empty, with ancient square tables scattered about.

An old man appeared there.

It was Guardian One.

"You've come up."

Guardian One spoke first, his aura deep, vast, and majestic.

"Senior!"

"Is the so-called wine what's on the tables?"

Qin Wushang let go of the two women and inquired.

"Indeed."

"It's all my own brew."

"According to the rules, to reach this place, you would need to pass through layers of trials."

"But you are special, so I will not test you."

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