The two women were stunned.
Ming Disha covered his face. "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Lu Chengwen lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and urgently reminded him, "Hurry up and give her some face, then get out of here!"
Ming Disha said, "Fine! I'll give you that face!"
Lu Chengwen let out a sigh of relief, clenched both fists, and silently struck a forceful celebratory pose.
Then, with a bang, Ming Disha shot into the air and vanished.
His voice drifted back, "Until we meet again! Ahahaha..."
Lu Chengwen stared at the pitch-black sky, all hope gone. His shoulders slumped as he said calmly:
"I meant for you to take me with you. Martial Uncle... I hope your line dies out."
Guan Shunai smiled.
She approached Lu Chengwen and gently wrapped her arms around his waist. "Lu Chengwen, on such a lovely spring night, with no one around, why don't you and I make some beautiful harmony together?"
Lu Chengwen weakly refused, "Don't do this, please. Your little sister is still here..."
"Hmm. Let her take Ritian somewhere to recover. Then no one will disturb you and me."
Lu Chengwen still wanted to struggle, but Guan Shunai said, "Xian'er, watch Ritian. Your sister is going off to enjoy herself."
With that, she grabbed Lu Chengwen and darted into the forest like lightning.
Cen Xian'er was frantic, but if she stopped them openly, her relationship with Lu Chengwen would surely be exposed. Guan Shunai would only become even more enraged then, and Lu Chengwen's life would be in even greater danger.
What should she do?
Cen Xian'er looked at the unconscious Zhao Ritian, her heart full of guilt.
My disciple, your master has wronged you!
Long Aotian was ecstatic!
He had advanced—he was now a peak expert of