Junior Sister Is Indeed Not a Little Green Tea, I Really Deserve to Die

The evidence and witnesses are all present, the conclusion has been reached, so let's announce the final punishment.

Elder Feng said, "Jian Wushuang, born into a noble family and having joined our Wuya Sect for fifteen hundred years, has disregarded the sect's rules, ruined the purity of a fellow disciple, and abandoned the child within her. This is applicable under Article 132 of the Wuya Sect Rules. With the additional opinion of Ye Xiaoyao's master, Heavenly Sword Venerable, she is ultimately sentenced to the punishment of being ground to ashes."

Thump.

As soon as these words were spoken, Jian Wushuang almost burst into tears.

Cruel, too cruel.

This punishment was no different than directly stating they were avenging Ye Xiaoyao, just more blunt and brutal.

"I still have something to say. Ye Xiaoyao isn't here, so you can't directly pass judgment on me. This is unfair," Jian Wushuang clung to a sliver of hope, wishing Ye Xiaoyao would say a word or two for her later.

If she still couldn't escape the fate of being ground to ashes, she would have to reveal her biggest secret to everyone.

Elder Feng stroked his beard, "As you see fit."

He wasn't someone who wouldn't give a chance, preferring to have people accept the outcome willingly.

Elder Yun beside him calmly drank his tea.

Elders Feng and Yun held real power within the Wuya Sect and had high status.

Ye Qingxian moved a chair for herself, then set down a table, and poured herself a cup of tea.

The Female Protagonist hailed from a mysterious background and was the foremost prodigy of the Nine Provinces; even the Sect Master gave her some deference.

Only Jian Wushuang was so nervous she wished she could bash her head against the ground.

All her hope now rested on Ye Xiaoyao, who would arrive later.

Junior Sister Ye Xiaoyao, I am your biological senior brother, you can't wrong me.

Heavenly Sword Venerable sensed Ye Xiaoyao's location and spoke with a stern, killing intent, "The conversation that just took place in the main hall today, I do not wish for it to reach the ears of anyone."

"Otherwise..." She paused, and the others immediately understood.

She had to find a way to ensure Ye Xiaoyao wouldn't hear a single whisper, thus avoiding any negative chain reactions that might disrupt her plan.

Elders Feng and Yun readily agreed. Jian Wushuang was still a suspect at this point, so she had no right to refuse; even if she disagreed, she'd have to agree. Only Ye Qingxian thoughtfully stared at the teapot on the table, its glazed surface reflecting her stunningly beautiful young face.

Is she confirmed to be an illegitimate daughter?

And one that Ye Xiaoyao doesn't know about.

This is my first time meeting Heavenly Sword Venerable, and my nervousness is palpable.

Especially knowing Jian Wushuang and Ye Qingxian are already here.

What's the difference between this and a triple interrogation?

Formally entering the main hall, my good-for-nothing nature resurfaced. The imposing figure seated at the highest point, and the insignificant figure at the very bottom of the hall, I dared not look up at anyone.

"Mas-master."

My voice was as soft as my demeanor, like a marshmallow anyone could bully.

I was about to kneel on the ground.

To show my respect.

Unexpectedly, Heavenly Sword Venerable stood up directly, raising one hand forward and gently lifting me, "You are the victim, there is no need to kneel when meeting your master." She was an outsider, akin to a celestial demon from beyond the domain, unable to accept the prostration of this world's Great Demon King, as it was against the rules.

The biased Heavenly Sword Venerable, Elders Feng and Yun were long accustomed to it. "This time, why don't you just hold Ye Xiaoyao above your head and show her to everyone?"

The two of them were now rather nonchalant, as if they had long anticipated this.

Heavenly Sword Venerable and the Fengyun Elders were both great powers of their time, but the former's realm was even more terrifying. Both could discern at a glance, at close range, that Ye Xiaoyao's own destiny had become entangled, indicating she was already carrying twins. Furthermore, the baby within her had already formed its own fetal heart. Judging by the disparity in their external appearances, they could immediately deduce that Ye Qingxian's words were not false.

"Ye Xiaoyao."

"Look up, is Jian Wushuang the father of the child in your womb?"

Only then did I have the chance to survey the hall.

It was magnificent and imposing.

What do I do? I'm such a good-for-nothing, I don't dare to speak.

Jian Wushuang was cowering in a corner, looking rather "pitiful." I was dumbfounded, but upon reflection, I suddenly realized, I'm the culprit here.

Cough, cough, I'm the bad guy.

Junior Sister, Little Junior Sister, Little Ancestor, you absolutely cannot speak nonsense.

Look carefully at who I am!!

You can't be visually impaired during pregnancy and mistake a deer for a horse!!

Jian Wushuang was screaming frantically in her mind like a groundhog.

I blinked my beautiful red eyes; everyone was waiting for my next words.

The little loli's large, watery eyes sparkled. The hem of her Immortal Skirt, a little above her knees, was eye-catching. The elegant color made her appear even more demure.

I was also pondering the cause and effect.

In theory, I should have beaten Jian Wushuang to death in one go.

But, I knew she was a girl.

Since I couldn't beat her to death, I could only let her go.

I still had to maintain the image of an innocent girl who didn't understand the world. I took out the flying sword Jian Wushuang had dropped that day, spread it on my own fair palm, and finally gave it a gentle squeeze.

Below the great hall.

Ye Xiaoyao's five small, black fingernails were quite striking. The words she spoke made Jian Wushuang's heart pound again, "Senior Brother, your flying sword from last time fell over here."

"Are you going to take me to the Cave Mansion to play now?"

As soon as she said this, Jian Wushuang was stunned.

Junior Sister.

Why do you always say things that make others misunderstand?

What's the difference between this and the little green tea characters in those storybooks?

Oh, no, that's not right. Junior Sister is telling the truth.

How could she doubt that Junior Sister isn't a pure white little flower?

It can only be said that Ye Xiaoyao's image is already deeply ingrained in people's hearts.

Look--

Right now, Jian Wushuang is still reflecting and examining her own dirty thoughts.

No one noticed the cunning deep in Ye Xiaoyao's eyes.

"It's about controlling the flying sword, controlling the flying sword. We will try out the functions of the flying sword inside the Cave Mansion." Jian Wushuang had never been so anxious. She retorted loudly and continuously, afraid that others would misunderstand.

When I walked into this great hall.

Knowing that no one's gaze was scrutinizing me, I knew I wouldn't be in any danger.

This is the importance of a persona.

I was just a victim; I didn't actively say Jian Wushuang was the father of the child.

What could I, Ye Xiaoyao, have done wrong?

"Reporting to Master, the cub in my belly has nothing to do with Jian Wushuang." My tone was serious and decisive, immediately making Jian Wushuang's favorability soar. What could be more thrilling than life's ups and downs?

Ye Xiaoyao, my little ancestor, was her savior!

The soft voice in the hall continued.

"I only had a good impression of Senior Brother, which is why I was willing to meet her in the Peach Blossom Forest."

As soon as she said this, Jian Wushuang's heart finally settled.

Hahaha, she knew it. How could Junior Sister be a little green tea, secretly misleading others?

This way, her biggest secret would be preserved.

Knowing she had wronged someone, Ye Qingxian was still somewhat indignant. "Still unforgivable! You, just like the father of the child in your belly, actually tried to make a move on your own Junior Sister. You deserve punishment."

Elder Fengyun slowly nodded and seconded, "Jian Wushuang cultivates the Ruthless Dao and has no fault, but coveting her own Junior Sister is a transgression. She is now punished with fifty years in the cold pool, to be executed immediately."

Fifty years, merely fifty years.

Jian Wushuang let out a long sigh of relief.

It'll pass in the blink of an eye.

This punishment wasn't severe at all. She looked at her Junior Sister with gratitude. "Junior Sister, this was all my fault. I will definitely make it up to you in the future, after I'm released from the cold pool."

What psychological reaction would a young girl who just discovered she was merely a tool for the Ruthless Dao have? I performed it to perfection.

As if I had just learned the cause and effect, my small face turned deathly pale for a moment, as if struck by lightning. One small hand clutched the hem of my skirt. Instead of looking at Jian Wushuang in front of me, I stared at a pattern on the floor, my bitten lips seeming to hold back tears.

I knew I should say something wronged to garner favor and guilt.

But, I'm really not a green tea.

I... am just a good-for-nothing.

Shouldn't we good-for-nothings clutch our skirts and stare at the floor? Should we jump out and spout green tea rhetoric?

At this moment, a bullied soul shed a single, weak tear.

Who knew this action would have an even better effect?

She knew it. Junior Sister was definitely not a green tea.

The last trace of doubt vanished.

Jian Wushuang felt even more guilty.

This was her Junior Sister. Even knowing others were bullying her, she wouldn't get angry.

Normally a gentle young girl, she would just silently endure it when anyone spoke harshly to her.

She—is truly unforgivable.

Jian Wushuang went to receive her punishment with a heart full of guilt.

Heavenly Sword Venerable was secretly pleased with Ye Xiaoyao's appearance.

Good, good, this was her plan for mediocrity.

The Great Demon King could also become a punching bag.

When others bullied her, she didn't even dare to curse back loudly.

The future Level 5 world was saved; there would no longer be a peerless demon king who ruled over everyone.

She could finally relax and continue observing.

Ye Qingxian also stared at her Junior Sister, her gaze unreadable as she pondered.

She was incredibly confused.

What was her Junior Sister thinking?

What unspeakable secret lay behind her unwillingness to reveal the identity of her biological father?

This time, their Master had personally intervened.

She should be able to learn the final truth now, right?

She always felt that the truth behind this would shock and daze even her, no less than a meteor strike. Otherwise, why would it be kept so hidden?

As this scene unfolded before them, Elders Feng and Yun looked at Heavenly Sword Venerable with complex expressions.

Whether they were illegitimate second or third-generation immortals, they could only be forced to accept this grievance and disregard.

Even favoritism could only be shown in private.

What a beautiful young girl, she should have been a dazzling little princess, but look at the personality she had developed.

So timid and subservient, she didn't dare to speak loudly.

At this moment.

Everyone stared at Ye Xiaoyao before them, their minds racing with countless thoughts, while also harboring an urgent, unanswered question.

It was just like watching gossip; the bigger the secret behind it, the more it piqued others' curiosity.

Since it wasn't Jian Wushuang's.

Then whose child was it?

Seeing Ye Xiaoyao's hesitant appearance, was there perhaps an unspeakable secret behind this as well?