Not Married, So It Doesn't Count

When he opened his eyes, Xiongba discovered that he and his two treacherous disciples were unable to move, like insects trapped in amber.

No, their mouths could still move.

"Nie Feng, if you survive, consider it your master's plea. Please help me take care of You Ruo."

"I will." Nie Feng nodded. "Jianwu—no, You Ruo was already my friend."

Bu Jingyun gave a cold snort. He did not mock him, instead looking at Jian Chen. "If I die, I hope you can take care of Chu Chu for me. I hope you'll bury my body in the rear mausoleum, so I can stay with Kong Ci."

"Senior Jian Tan, could you spare Jingyun and Nie Feng?" Jian Chen very much wanted to agree at once and smoothly inherit Chu Chu.

He had already realized that he had feelings for Chu Chu, but the upbringing he had received since childhood and his friendship with Jingyun would not allow him to do such a thing.

It had to be said that Nameless's teachings had indeed been successful.

Jian Chen could be called a natural demonic seed, the sort who would soar the moment he cultivated demonic arts and entered the evil path.

When he had still been an infant, Xiao Sanshao, the host of the five-thousand-year-old Dragon Turtle True Essence, had taken notice of him. Seeing his extraordinary talent and the hidden demonic nature within him, Xiao Sanshao had deliberately left him outside Nameless's thatched cottage for Nameless to teach and guide him onto the righteous path.

Without the so-called guidance of fate, he might truly have become a good person.

Jian Tan also raised his brows in surprise. In particular, as the host of the Sword of Death, he had already sensed the darkness hidden beneath Jian Chen's bright heart, the