Chapter 91 Cold Jade Palace

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Purple Bamboo Peak, Cold Jade Palace.

The temperature was extremely low, and the cold air was piercing. The entire palace was constructed from Ten-thousand-year Cold Jade; the walls, floors, and pillars were all made of crystal-clear Cold Jade, emitting wisps of cold Qi. An ordinary person staying here for fifteen minutes would be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Yun Yuzhen, wearing her translucent snow-white gauze dress, was rolling around dejectedly on the Ten-thousand-year Profound Ice Couch. The gauze dress was as thin as a cicada's wing, outlining her graceful figure, with her snow-white skin faintly visible.

"That wretched Rebellious Disciple!"

"That stinking Rebellious Disciple!"

"He stole my dowry, kissed me, and then ran away!"

"How did I end up taking in such a little bastard who defies his Revered Master and betrays his ancestors!"

She tightly hugged a jade pillow in her arms as if it were Su Ye, kneading it fiercely. The jade pillow creaked under her grip, sounding as if it might shatter at any moment.

Although the Cold Poison had been cured and her cultivation had returned to the Tribulation Crossing Realm, Tenth Heaven Peak, for some reason, whenever she thought of Su Ye's smirking face, she felt weak all over and couldn't muster any strength.

Especially when she thought about the ten thousand shadow recording stones capturing her "social death" moments that were still in that Rebellious Disciple's hands...

Yun Yuzhen felt so ashamed and indignant that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into!

In those shadow recording stones, there were pathetic images of her rolling on the ground while being tormented by the Cold Poison, miserable scenes of her hugging Su Ye's thigh and crying her eyes out, and embarrassing shots of her being kissed until she was dizzy...

If those things ever got out, how could she continue to be his Revered Master?!

"No! I can't let him stay this arrogant any longer!"

"I am the Revered Master! I must restore the Revered Master's authority!"

Yun Yuzhen suddenly sat up, a touch of majesty appearing on her stunning face. She took a deep breath, trying to make herself look more serious, preparing to give Su Ye a good lecture when he returned.

Just then.

A series of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall, accompanied by Lin Waner's piercingly loud voice.

"Revered Master! Revered Master! We're rich!!!"

The voice was incredibly excited, making the walls of the Cold Jade Palace buzz.

Yun Yuzhen was stunned, not having time to react.

Boom!

The Cold Jade stone door was pushed open roughly, nearly falling off its frame.

Before Yun Yuzhen could put on her Revered Master's airs, she saw three "bandits" wearing black face masks rush in. The black masks, the arrogant posture, the treasure light radiating from them...

Clatter!

Without a single word.

Lin Waner and Lin Qianxue dumped everything from their Storage Pouches and storage rings into the center of the hall in one go.

Spirit Stones!

A mountain of Top-Grade Spirit Stones!

Each Spirit Stone was the size of a fist, crystal clear throughout, and contained dense Spiritual Qi. Piled together, they were as tall as two people, like a small mountain!

There were Heaven Rank, Spirit Rank, and even Saint Rank Medicinal Pills shimmering with multicolored light! Those Medicinal Pills were packed in various jade bottles and boxes; some emitted a golden light, some a purple Qi, and others were surrounded by mist—clearly extraordinary items!

There were also various rare Ten-thousand-year Spiritual Plants and Top-Grade Artifact Refining Materials! Ten-thousand-year Spirit Reishi, Ten-thousand-year Ginseng, Ten-thousand-year Snow Lotus... Red Copper Essence Gold, Ten-thousand-year Warm Jade, Star Sand...

The entire Cold Jade Palace was instantly illuminated as bright as day by this massive surge of Spiritual Qi and treasure light!

"This... this..."

The Revered Master's majesty that Yun Yuzhen had just mustered collapsed instantly.

Her pale purple eyes widened, her rosy mouth hung slightly open, and she looked at the "treasure mountain" before her with utter disbelief. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her face filled with shock.

How much money was this?!

It was more than ten times the private savings she had accumulated over three hundred years!

She had worked hard for three hundred years, living frugally, just to save a few hundred thousand Spirit Stones. This mountain of Spirit Stones before her was at least several million!

And those Medicinal Pills! Those Spiritual Plants! Those Artifact Refining Materials!

Any single one of them would cause a sensation if taken outside!

"Did you guys rob a Holy Land treasury?!" Yun Yuzhen's voice trembled, her tone even changing.

Su Ye ripped off his black face mask, revealing his peerlessly handsome face. With a casual toss, he landed the Sovereign Grade jade box containing the "supreme yin ultimate bliss pill" steadily into Yun Yuzhen's arms.

"Revered Master, your disciple took a trip to Pill Cauldron Peak and 'solicited' some alms from Peak Master Liu."

He paused, a meaningful smile curling his lips. "By the way, I brought you some supplements."

Su Ye stepped toward the Cold Jade couch, looking down at the dazed Yun Yuzhen. His figure was tall and straight, appearing like a deity under the treasure light in the hall.

He suddenly leaned down, his long fingers gently tilting up Yun Yuzhen's snow-white chin. The chin was delicate and refined, the skin as smooth as congealed fat, and the touch was warm and silky.

"Revered Master, you were saying just now..."

His voice was deep and magnetic, his eyes filled with a teasing smile, and the warmth of his breath brushed against Yun Yuzhen's face.

"What was it you wanted to restore?"

Feeling the temperature from Su Ye's fingertips and his aggressive masculine aura.

A deep blush instantly spread across Yun Yuzhen's beautiful cheeks, reaching all the way to her ears. Her heart pounded like a drum, as if it were about to jump out of her chest. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes darted away, not daring to meet Su Ye's gaze.

She glanced at the Sovereign Grade Medicinal Pill in her arms, then at the mountain of gold and silver in the center of the hall.

Finally, she bit her red lips, a hint of coquettishness and helplessness flashing in her watery eyes.

"No... nothing."

Her voice was as faint as a whisper, carrying a hint of acting spoiled.

"Your Revered Master was saying..."

She took a deep breath, trying to look composed, but the blush on her face betrayed her.

"Well done."