The heavenly voice reached his ears like a lark's song.
Lin Shisan's heart lurched at the sound, and his eyes nearly popped out.
The woman in blue planted her hands on her slender waist, watching Lin Shisan's surprise turn to shock, and smiled all the sweeter.
"Dark boy, why don't we get married?"
"Don't forget, you promised your senior sister you'd marry me and practice Dual Cultivation with me. That was your promise. You can't go back on it."
The woman in blue was none other than Mu Ling'er.
Tiny Waist, who had rescued Lin Shisan from the tiger's jaws of those plump Fairy Aunts.
The good senior sister who had stood against all of Qingyun Mountain.
The Demon Cave Spy who had nearly buried Lin Shisan alive in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
She was still dressed as she had been on Jade Maiden Peak, with her slender waist and green robes.
Only now, her eyes held a sly smile, along with a look of delight in his misfortune.
"Did you kill them?"
Lin Shisan looked coldly at her.
Instinctively, he summoned the Jiaolong True Spirit from his Dantian and even readied his Flying Sword.
She looked like a demure girl from a modest household, but she was someone capable of burying him alive-a Demon Sect temptress bent on the Dao Heart Seed Demon.
"Wouldn't it be flashy to hold our wedding bows here? We'd definitely be a breath of fresh air on the Tianyuan Continent. The traffic would come pouring in."
Just like Lin Shisan, Mu Ling'er ignored what he said and continued where she had left off.
Her large, sly eyes shone with a brilliance she could not conceal.
She was serious about getting married.
She even hopped straight over to Lin Shisan.
Just as before, she took