Goddess's Cultivation

Su Qing leisurely circled around Goddess Ye.

Based on his understanding, the Goddess before him had plenty of potential points worth developing.

His evaluation was... a figurine specially prepared for adults.

Ye Qinglan remained silent despite being examined like this.

Yet for some reason, she felt a chill creeping through her heart.

His gaze brought her an indescribable sense of terror.

That gaze was neither anger nor hysteria.

Rather, it was an emotion she couldn't describe... one she had never seen before.

But what could he do to her?

After suffering a loss once, the Goddess felt that she had become somewhat paranoid.

Although she was now a prisoner, he wasn't capable of doing anything to her.

The veil had been transformed from the Sect Secret Technique. It couldn't be removed at all.

Her clothes were also a unique magical artifact. Unless she wanted them torn, there was no way he could rip them open.

And her body was even more untouchable.

The Pure Sacred Body would automatically reject and purify worldly impurities.

Without a certain level of cultivation, there was nothing he could do to her. What else could he possibly do?

Her entire body was like that of a hedgehog. No one could get close to her.

Before entering the mortal world, she had already armed her chastity to the teeth.

She could die in battle, but she would never become that sort of velvet ball.

So what could he do to her?

At worst, he could attack and kill her!

Since entering the mortal world, she had already developed such resolve.

But as for saying that he could make her suffer humiliation?

Heh... that would truly be giving him too much credit.

A mere ant like him couldn't even break through her defenses.

If he tried to force anything, he would only throw his life away for nothing!

She was a god to him. How could he possibly blaspheme her?

A trace of mockery appeared in Ye Qinglan's eyes.

She could already imagine the look of frustration on his face when he failed to achieve his goal.

Su Qing's gaze was calm, and he didn't seem anxious in the slightest.

Yet his quiet demeanor made the Goddess increasingly uneasy.

This silence lasted for several minutes.

"Young Master Su, things have come to this. Let's have an open and honest conversation."

"Neither of us has any grudge against the other. When we met last time, I still wanted to help you."

"You were the one who was rude first, and you were also the one who came looking for me and struck me from behind."

"I don't know how I offended you to make the esteemed Young Master Su target me like this."

Ye Qinglan spoke up, breaking the oppressive silence.

He probably didn't know about the things she had done, and he had been rude during their previous brief encounter as well.

So, she should be the one in the right!

"Maybe I'm simply a bad person by nature."

Su Qing spoke in a calm tone.

Reason things out?

Who was going to reason things out with you? Only good people bothered with reason!

Ye Qinglan's subsequent words were abruptly lodged in her throat.

She stared at the youth before her, who had swiftly killed the conversation, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

This man... how could he be so unreasonable?!

They could clearly have talked things over, yet he wouldn't give her even the slightest chance?

No, she couldn't let things continue like this.

She had to think of a way to break out of this situation. She refused to believe that he had no other purpose in capturing her...

Before the Goddess could figure things out, she heard the youth clap his hands.

"Lian Yin, come help me."

Su Qing directly summoned his most "loyal" Pretty Maid inside.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and Lian Yin walked in.

She was just about to speak when she saw the scene in the room and stood there dumbfounded.

What the... how did he really capture her?!

Not long ago, she had merely provided a place for her to stay, and in the blink of an eye, she had been captured.

With a little rounding, hadn't she technically played a major role in this?

The always-clever Little Fox swallowed, feeling somewhat uneasy.

This turn of events had completely wrecked all the plans in her heart.

Would she be recognized and then hung up here like this too? Was Young Master testing her?!

For a moment, the Little Fox was terribly anxious.

Until—

"Goddess Ye, this is my most loyal maid, Lian Yin. She'll be cooperating with me from now on."

Su Qing introduced the two of them.

Ye Qinglan looked at the Pretty Maid who had entered and let out a cold snort.

Lian Yin felt slightly relieved at this reaction.

She pretended to be calm, acting as though she didn't know her at all.

The good news was that Ye Qinglan didn't know what she really looked like.

The bad news was... the moment she spoke, she might expose herself.

"Lian Yin, did you become mute? Why aren't you saying anything?"

Su Qing looked at the silent Pretty Maid in confusion and asked.

"I caught a cold, and my throat hurts."

Lian Yin spoke in a hoarse voice.

She even put on an act and coughed twice, making her voice sound very different from usual.

A hint of suspicion appeared in Ye Qinglan's eyes as she listened to that voice.

As a Goddess, her ability to pick up on details was astonishingly strong.

Why did that voice sound so familiar?

"How careless of you. Go back and get some rest later. For now, help me with something."

After offering a word of comfort, Su Qing began assigning tasks.

"Mm..."

Lian Yin's mouth fell slightly open as she listened to the youth's orders.

"Do you understand?"

Su Qing asked.

Lian Yin nodded, indicating that she understood.

Ye Qinglan's scalp prickled as she listened, yet she was completely powerless to resist.

Just then.

Su Qing's urging and corrections came again.

Facing his instructions, the two women present simultaneously came up with the same thought.

Ye Qinglan bit her lip, and her usually unruffled composure fluctuated visibly.

Unfortunately, looks couldn't kill.

And now she needed to tilt her head back to stare at this mortal enemy.

Mm, she would be better off not looking.

Because this would only double her enemy's sense of accomplishment.

As a supervisor, Su Qing was naturally quite satisfied with this sight.

Listening to Su Qing's earnest admonitions, Ye Qinglan's breathing began to quicken. Her fists had hardened—this time, they were truly hard!

But more than that, her heart was filled with questions and confusion.

What kind of bizarre technique was this? Just who had taught you?!

It completely exceeded anything she had imagined in her life.

Lian Yin also gazed at the Goddess eagerly. To be honest, the Pretty Maid was quite curious about this question too.

Where had Young Master learned such a punishment that preserved aesthetic appeal while leaving his enemy full of humiliation?

Was this considered killing the chicken to scare the monkey?