The Saint Palace Is Going to Bleed!

At Saint Yuan Long'er's cultivation cave residence.

Saint Yuan Jianquan's expression was rather unpleasant. He went to pay his respects to Saint Yuan Long'er every morning and evening, yet never saw her. Was her airs not a little too grand?

"Does she look down on my sixth realm? But my own mother is in the eighth realm!"

Saint Yuan Jianquan was getting angry. He paced back and forth inside the cave residence. He did not want to remain this passive, nor did he want his mother to matchmake him into a happy marriage. He planned to take the initiative. If he could break through the seventh realm from the sixth, that would be a truly beautiful tale.

Unfortunately, Saint Yuan Jianquan had the heart of a thief but not the guts of one. Did he want to secretly cross into the seventh realm's private cave residence? He still did not have the courage.

Suddenly, an ordinary-looking woman arrived at Saint Yuan Jianquan's cultivation cave residence.

"Hm? Who let you in!"

Saint Yuan Jianquan's gaze turned cold as he looked at the woman who had suddenly appeared. With that level of beauty, she probably was not even qualified to wash his feet.

"Have you seen Qing Die?" the ordinary-looking woman asked, scanning the surrounding Inner Cave Residences as well.

At the mention of Qing Die, Saint Yuan Jianquan became exceptionally furious. Since he could not see Saint Yuan Long'er, surely he could at least find Qing Die for some entertainment, right?

Yet she had actually closed her doors to all guests!

The ordinary-looking woman noticed the fluctuation in Saint Yuan Jianquan's emotions and murmured, "Looks like her disappearance has nothing to do with you."

"Disappearance? What disappearance? Get out of here right now!"

Saint Yuan Jianquan's face darkened. He pointed at