Qin Rushuang Gets Jealous

"An alliance?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Rushuang shook her head, her clear, cold eyes revealing an undeniable determination.

"Sect Master Shui, we appreciate your kindness."

"But Martial Sect has always been a loner. Besides, there are only three of us in the sect now, including myself and the sect leader."

"There is really no need for an alliance."

Shui Qingrou opened her mouth, wanting to persuade her again, but seeing Qin Rushuang's determined eyes, she could only sigh helplessly in the end.

Shui Yan'er, however, persisted, tugging at Dongfang Yueming's sleeve and saying pitifully, "Handsome boy, say something! I really want to be with you~"

Dongfang Yueming looked at the clingy girl with amusement, and was about to speak.

Sudden!

A delicate, fragrant breeze descended from the sky.

"The Palace Master of the Love Palace, along with her disciples, has come to pay a visit."

A clear, cold voice, filled with boundless majesty, drifted over.

Then, a magnificent flying boat, pulled by nine blue phoenixes, slowly descended.

Li Hanyi, accompanied by Li Hongxiu and Li Qingyue, came downstairs.

"Hongxiu?"

At a glance, Dongfang Yueming saw the stunningly beautiful woman standing behind Li Hanyi, her eyes filled with endless longing and... sorrow.

"Dongfang...!"

Li Hongxiu's delicate body trembled, and she could no longer control her emotions; tears welled up in her eyes!

She rushed forward without hesitation and threw herself into Dongfang Yueming's arms!

"Waaaaah... I thought... I'd never see you again!"

Dongfang Yueming gently patted her back and softly comforted her, "Silly girl, I'm perfectly fine, aren't I?"

Qin Rushuang and Shui Yan'er, watching this scene from the side, both looked somewhat uneasy.

"Hmph! Another old flame!" Shui Yan'er muttered sourly, "Just how many romantic entanglements does this guy have?"

Although Qin Rushuang didn't speak, a complex hint of jealousy flashed in her clear, cold eyes.

Li Hanyi, on the other hand, watched the two quietly, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

[So, he was the ' Dongfang Ri '.]

[The man who can awaken Hongxiu's ' Body of Love's Sin '...]

"Young man," she said slowly, her voice calm and even, "You are quite good."

"But..."

Her tone suddenly turned somewhat cold.

"The destiny of the Love Palace is not something anyone can easily break."

"Hongxiu is the Holy Maiden of my Love Palace; her future path is destined to be filled with hardships and... loneliness."

"If you truly care about her, then... let go as soon as possible."

"Palace Master!" Upon hearing this, Li Hongxiu suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with pleading.

But Li Hanyi simply shook her head, unmoved.

Dongfang Yueming looked at the high and mighty Lord of the Love Palace, a resolute glint in her eyes.

"Destiny?"

He smiled faintly.

I never believe in fate.

"If I want to, nothing in this world can stop me."

Upon hearing this, Li Hanyi gave him a deep look but said nothing more.

[Youthful arrogance.]

[Once he truly witnesses the cruelty of this world, he will naturally understand... that some chasms are insurmountable.]

At the moment of parting.

Li Hongxiu held Dongfang Yueming's hand tightly, her eyes filled with reluctance.

"Dongfang, will we... ever meet again?"

"Yes, I will." Dongfang Yueming nodded firmly. "I will definitely come to see you after I've finished dealing with things here."

"Yes!" Li Hongxiu nodded heavily, but her heart was filled with bitterness.

[The Love Palace is about to close; this parting may be... a final farewell.]

Watching Li Hongxiu board the flying boat, turning back every few steps, and finally disappear into the horizon.

Beside them, Shui Yan'er finally couldn't hold back any longer and began to ask about the matter between the two.

After Dongfang Yueming patiently finished explaining, Shui Yan'er and Shui Qingrou finally recovered from their shock.

They weren't shocked that the other had yet another female confidante, but rather...

"Handsome young man, you... you really came from that remote place in the Great Xia Dynasty?" Shui Yan'er asked incredulously.

"Um."

"My God! This is unbelievable!"

Shui Yan'er was amazed.

[From an ordinary martial artist, step by step, I've reached where I am today...]

This is simply... legendary!

at the same time.

On the desolate mountain range of the Immortal-Abandoned Continent.

Two figures, exuding an aura of terror, appeared out of thin air.

Indeed, it was Venerable Huolie, the Soul Formation Ancestor of the Blazing Flame Valley from the Azure Realm, and Ancestor Mysterious Nether Sect Ancestor Xuanbing Sect!

"According to intelligence, Shui Qingrou should be at Storm Mountain right now!" Venerable Huolie's eyes gleamed with greedy flames.

"Excellent!" Ancestor Xuanbing chuckled sinisterly, "Perfect, let's ambush them on the highway!"

The two figures blurred and sped off towards Storm Mountain!

On the other side.

Just as Dongfang Yueming had seen off the people from the Love Palace.

A woman dressed in a black robe, exuding a chilling aura, suddenly appeared.

"The Pleasure Sect requests an audience with Dongfang Master Dongfang!"

"The Pleasure Sect?" Dongfang Yueming frowned.

Upon seeing Dongfang Yueming, the woman immediately and respectfully handed him a jade slip.

"This is... something Saintess Su Wurao asked me to give to you, young master."

Dongfang Yueming took the jade slip and scanned it with his divine sense.

The jade slip contained only a single, simple sentence:

[My husband, I miss you. Come to the Pleasure Sect quickly for a chat.]

Seeing the familiar handwriting, Dongfang Yueming felt a warmth in her heart.

[That fairy...]

"Okay, I understand." He put away the jade slip and nodded to the woman. "Go back and tell her I will go."

Upon hearing this, the woman was overjoyed and quickly took her leave.

However, as soon as Dongfang Yueming turned around, he was met with two... gazes filled with scrutiny and "killing intent".

Qin Rushuang and Shui Yan'er were standing with their arms crossed, looking at him with "kind" expressions.

"Another woman... Su Wurao?"

"Handsome young man, you seem to have far too many female confidantes?"

Dongfang Yueming: "..."

He felt a sudden, overwhelming headache.

"Ahem... Um, we're just friends, just friends..."

"You're kidding me!" Shui Yan'er rolled her eyes. "Would ordinary friends call you 'husband'?!"

Although Qin Rushuang didn't speak, her clear, cold eyes were filled with disbelief.

However, she wasn't the kind of woman who would make a fuss unreasonably.

She took a deep breath, suppressing her jealousy, looked at Dongfang Yueming, and said earnestly:

I don't care how many female confidantes you have.

"But..."

A hint of determination and... pride flashed in her eyes.

"If you want to... build a harem."

"At the very least, you have to... beat me first!"

"What?!"

Dongfang Yueming was completely dumbfounded!

[I... I can beat you?!]

[What... what kind of strange condition is this?!]