Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Upon hearing her master's words, Hongdie could no longer contain her emotions and tears streamed down her delicate face.

"Master!"

Hongdie threw herself into Lin Che's arms, her voice choked with emotion, and said, "Master, I have waited hundreds of years for these words from you."

Lin Che gently stroked Hongdie's hair and said softly, "You've worked so hard all these years."

Red Butterfly bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and hugged Lin Che's body tightly, seemingly unwilling to miss such a heartwarming scene, and even more afraid that it was all just a dream.

When I woke up, everything was an illusion.

Lin Che reached out and gently wiped away the tear stains on Hongdie's cheeks, saying softly, "Wipe away your tears. You're hundreds of years old. If others see this, they'll say you're acting like a child."

"In front of her master, Red Butterfly will always be a child."

Hongdie was unwilling to let go of Lin Che; she only wanted to stay here quietly with her master, even if the seas dried up and the rocks crumbled, it wouldn't compare to the present moment.

Lin Che did not refuse. He picked up Hongdie and sat down in the chair, thinking to himself, "Little Hongdie has now reached the Peak Realm, and Wan'er has also broken through to the mid-Nascent Soul Transformation Realm. It seems that I should find an opportunity to improve their realms."

In the past, the Nascent Soul stage and the Ascending to the Peak stage might have been considered the pinnacle of existence on Vermilion Bird Star, but now, these two realms are as fragile as ants in the Kunxu Star Region.

Moreover, the Vermilion Bird Star should already be aware of this, and given Tian Yunzi's personality, he will definitely not let this go.

After all, with such high talent, if it could be absorbed, it would surely break through its limitations.

Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai, Sword Venerable Ling Tianhou, and Tian Mozi, those old fogies, would also not allow Lin Che to continue cultivating.

He will surely find an opportunity to personally carry out the massacre against them.

Lin Che tapped his fingers on the table, a barely perceptible glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. "Ling Tianhou, Tian Yunzi, Yao Xinghai, Tian Mozi, once I break through to the Pure Nirvana Realm, it will be the day of your destruction, you cowards!"

Hongdie then raised her head and looked at her master Lin Che, whose face was cold, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Che returned to his original appearance, reached out and stroked Hongdie's cheek, and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about some things."

"master……"

Hongdie's cheeks suddenly turned bright red. She hugged Lin Che's neck, her eyes darting around, and said, "Um... Hongdie wants too... Master, kiss... Hongdie..."

"Just like my master's wife..."

Lin Che looked up at Hongdie, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, and poked her delicate nose with his finger: "Well, you saw me and your master's wife being intimate? By the way, when did you see it?"

“I am your first disciple, so your affairs are my affairs. Moreover, I have the immortal treasure left by you, Master, to protect me, so I can naturally pass through the barrier you set up without any hindrance.”

"Besides... Master, you don't even try to hide it from others. You and your wife are always kissing and hugging, and sometimes you even do 'that' things by the river..."

At this point, Red Butterfly's cheeks turned even redder, clearly indicating that this wasn't the first or second time this had happened.

Moreover, she has seen it many times, which is enough to show that what Hongdie desires most is to be with her master.

At this moment, the scene from back then also appeared in Red Butterfly's mind.

“Um… Master… I have heard that… the Hehuan Sect has a secret method, a dual cultivation method, which can greatly improve one’s cultivation level. Master, you and the Vermilion Bird Kingdom are locked in a life-or-death struggle, and Red Butterfly also wants to do her part.”

"Your disciple possesses the innate five-elemental constitution and can help your master break through..."

"Enough, Red Butterfly!" Lin Che suddenly spoke indifferently, walked to Red Butterfly's side, and said calmly, "From now on, this matter must never be mentioned again."

Back then, she longed to be with her master, but little did she know that hundreds of years had passed since then. Hongdie pursed her immature lips, finally unable to resist, and gently kissed Lin Che's lips.

Red Butterfly's lips were soft and warm, carrying the shyness and persistence unique to a young girl.

Lin Che's body tensed instantly. Just as he was about to push her away, he saw that Hongdie's tightly closed eyelashes were still covered with wet tears, trembling slightly like the wings of a startled butterfly.

"master……"

When Red Butterfly released her grip, her eyes were misty with tears. "For hundreds of years, Red Butterfly has repeated this moment in her dreams every day."

"When she was being hunted down on Suzaku Star, or when she was in excruciating pain during a breakthrough, as long as she thought of her master, Hongdie felt that she could endure anything."

Red Butterfly gently traced Lin Che's eyebrows with her fingertips, her voice trembling slightly, "Now, Red Butterfly asks for no title, no future, only that Master remembers that there is someone in this world who is willing to give his life for you."

"Silly girl."

Lin Che looked at the red butterfly in front of him, a hint of guilt in his eyes, and said gently, "I said, from now on, with your teacher here, I will naturally not put you in any danger."

"Master...may I...call you...husband?"

Lin Che froze on the spot, his Adam's apple bobbing twice.

Red Butterfly, however, was like a firecracker that had been lit, so nervous that even the tips of her ears felt like they were on fire, and her fingers, which were gripping his clothes, were trembling uncontrollably.

In the silence, the copper bell on the eaves suddenly rang, startling her so much that she hurriedly tried to shrink back, but Lin Che grabbed her wrist with his other hand.

"of course can."

Lin Che's voice was calm as he stroked Hongdie's hair down to the back of her neck with his other hand, gently pulling her closer.

"Whatever your name is, I'll be happy."

Red Butterfly's eyelashes fluttered, like a butterfly startled by thunder. Only when her nose touched his warm breath did she awaken as if from a dream, burying her face in his shoulder and uttering two words in a muffled voice: "Husband."

The last syllable of her voice, like honey-soaked silk threads, softly entwined Lin Che's heart.

Lin Che's palm tightened slightly against the back of Hong Die's neck, carrying an irresistible tenderness.

When he lifted Hongdie's face, her eyelashes were still glistening with tiny drops of water, reflecting starlight in the candlelight.

Lin Che looked down at the red butterfly before him, a soft chuckle escaping his throat. As he lowered his head, his warm breath brushed against her trembling lips: "Close your eyes."

Before she could finish speaking, Red Butterfly felt a soft touch on her.

Unlike her earlier tentative and awkward advances, Lin Che's kiss carried the control of a superior, yet melted into spring water the moment it touched her.

Red Butterfly was completely enveloped in his arms, feeling dizzy and disoriented.

Lin Che held her waist with one hand, pressing her tightly against his chest, while gently rubbing her reddened earlobe with the other.

During the long, lingering kiss, Red Butterfly could hear her own heart pounding, mingling with his steady breath, creating ripples in the quiet room.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Che finally let go of her.

(End of this chapter)