The fairies were shocked when people wrote their diaries perfectly.

Chapter 97 I'm sorry, witch! The women: It's only human nature.

The boat wasn't made of paper.

But it was big and dark, quite dilapidated, with two people, one big and one small, on the boat, their eyes filled with wisdom.

The witch was certain she had found the right person.

She swayed with a mysterious gait, her smile as radiant as a flower, her brows brimming with allure; she was clearly a master of squats.

A demon that eats people without spitting out the bones.

It's impossible not to admire her.

Faced with such a great religious saint.

His noble and unfathomable aura, coupled with his unfathomable presence, heightened Shi Hao's vigilance.

Only Ning Fan was unafraid.

Unyielding and resilient, he knew that even if one of him was gone, there would be countless others like him. He was not afraid of the witch at all; instead, he proudly raised his head, his target directly aimed at her.

Somehow.

The witch felt an inexplicable unease.

It's as if they've been targeted by a forbidden treasure.

It makes one feel ashamed and angry, and makes one want to run away right now.

But who is she? The witch who strikes fear into the hearts of those in the upper realms, the demon of the Intercepting Heaven Sect—would she just leave like that?

She hadn't forgotten why she came here.

"Monkey wine, silver peach fruit, flaming fish meat... What fine things! You two have such refined tastes; you don't look like you're here for training."

The witch acted as if she belonged with everyone, approaching Ning Fan and Shi Hao and starting to drink by herself without any hesitation.

Shi Hao's eyes widened, and he was about to reprimand him.

Ning Fan stopped him.

He said with an air of self-righteousness:

"Nonsense! We've been traveling all day, can't we enjoy ourselves?"

"Uh... those two really have worked hard, they deserve to enjoy themselves."

The witch was speechless, unsure how to respond to Ning Fan's words, and was utterly dumbfounded.

"Yes! It's a pity there's no one to play music or dance. How about you, fairy... cough, perhaps you could do me a favor?"

"Go to hell!"

Seeing Ning Fan's impoliteness, the witch's pretty face flushed with annoyance, and she glared at him with shame and anger.

Ning Fan, you shameless little thief.

You knew me after all!
When the two were arguing and bickering.

The fairies from other places noticed that the diary was not being updated.

Many people felt sympathy for Kunpeng's fate.

Ten fierce creatures!
It was originally a prestigious name passed down from ancient times.

The Ten Fiends are still famous to this day.

The Kunpeng also lives up to the expectations of the heavens and the earth.

However, it is laughable that such a hero did not die on the battlefield of the Imperial Pass, but died from the betrayal of his own people.

Even the Kunpeng senior, who risked his life for this world, probably didn't expect this ending!
Yuechan, Huo Lan, Qin Lin... countless fairies sighed.

"Ao Sheng! I, the Sun Immortal, have never met a villain like you. It is a disgrace, a stain on my life!"

In the Immortal Ancient Chaos Mosquito Lake, the Lord of World Annihilation, Half a Stick of Incense, who keeps company with the True Dragon Corpse, once again burst into a tirade of curses.

She was Ao Sheng's former lover.

But he never knew Ao Sheng's true colors until his death.

This diary repeatedly exposed Ao Sheng's hypocritical and disgusting face. The more she understood Ao Sheng, the more her defenses crumbled.

Write it!

Hurry up and write!

If it works, it works; if it doesn't, it doesn't. What's the point of stopping? Ning Fan, you're too short, practically weak and ineffective.

Although Kunpeng seemed to have developed murderous intent towards the Immortal Palace again.

But now, seeing herself listed in the diary, her name appearing again and again, she was extremely excited.

I!
The Ten Fierce Kunpengs.

I'm sure I'll get the diary reward this time.

Then he was successfully revived.

Then eat, sleep, cultivate, and fight in the Immortal Palace.

After I get my revenge, I will strive to improve myself.

Just because.

I, Kunpeng, also possess the bearing of an Immortal Emperor.

But she didn't have time to be happy for long.

Then suddenly I realized that Ning Fan had stopped writing?

This infuriated Kunpeng. "Ning Fan, is it? Little brat, you've come to my territory and you're still not writing your diary properly. You've already learned the art of being squatted down!"

Kunpeng was furious.

They wished they could kidnap Ning Fan right now.

Then she locked Ning Fan in her Kunpeng Nest, in a dark and secluded room, making him write in his diary from dawn till dusk every day.

Although she was deeply resentful at the moment.

But I wasn't in a hurry.

I thought.

Ning Fan was just tired from the journey, or his hand was sore from writing in his diary, so she thought she could wait a bit. But after waiting and waiting, when Ning Fan finally started writing again, she was furious.

[That vixen is so beautiful!]

[Hey, you demon from the Intercepting Heaven Sect, take this from Old Ning!]

[I never expected to encounter the Ruthless Great Emperor first, and now, having just arrived at the Kunpeng Nest, I've immediately run into her. What incredible luck!]

[Alas, what a pity. This fairy lost to Huo Ling'er by only 4 votes, failing to become a member of the Desolate Emperor's harem, and ultimately dying in the Dark Turmoil.]

[She was also the woman the Desolate Heavenly Emperor pursued his entire life, confessing his love openly and secretly countless times, yet he could never win her over.]

[Such a beautiful woman! Those three immortals, Cang Yuhong and his ilk, are truly blind. They have no sense of chivalry whatsoever, cutting her in half like that.]

Those three Sigmars all had ways to bring about their own demise.

[Thankfully! Now that I, Emperor Ning, have arrived, and the witch is destined to be with me, let alone be cut in half at the waist, not even a single hair of hers can harm her in this lifetime.]

[Even if it's to be cut in half, it should be her cutting me in half!]

Kunpeng was so angry that his remnant soul almost ascended to heaven again.

Bastard!
Isn't your topic this time about me?
Why is your stance like a hurricane?

Does a woman change her mind so easily?

I originally intended to pass on my Kunpeng Technique and all my treasures to you, and this is how you repay me?
I'm playing with your whole Kunpeng Nest, and you think I'm invisible? I'll beat her up right now and make fox soup with her!

The witch was also somewhat stunned at this moment.

What followed was shame and anger.

Little thief!

You clinked glasses with me, pretending to be polite on the surface, but in your diary, you flirted with me in the most blatant way.

Doesn't your face turn red?

I'll take another hit from you. We're destined to be together... What kind of destiny is that? You mean a marriage, huh?

The worst part is that I'll cut you in half.

Is that a proper halving?

You're a young man, yet you spout such foul language. What kind of behavior is that?
The witch was knowledgeable and experienced; though she appeared calm on the surface, she was extremely shy inside.

Ning Fan is unlike anyone else.

None of the men she had met in the past had said anything as absurd as Ning Fan.

Based on what he wrote in his diary.

Even a seasoned driver like her couldn't stand it.

The witch feigned composure.

Even though I felt incredibly shy and couldn't bear it.

But his expression remained unchanged.

Because Ning Fan, besides teasing her, was also revealing her fate, not in a general way like before, but in great detail this time.

She cares a lot.

"So, I was really that powerful before? The chosen one, the future glorious Desolate Emperor, also loved me, but his love was unrequited..."

The witch was talking to Ning Fan and Shi Hao.

Meanwhile, she was secretly observing Ning Fan.