High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

On the fifteenth day, Su Jie's spot checks became faster and faster, and the female disciples' reactions became more and more skillful.

From initially being awkward and stuttering to later responding fluently, his progress was rapid.

Su Jie nodded in satisfaction and praised, "Not bad, you are all the most studious class I have ever taught."

The female disciples looked at each other, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

On the eighteenth day, Su Jie was checking a female disciple's knowledge of new information when he suddenly frowned.

His tenth-level primordial spirit sensed that the two dazzling auras in front of him were approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Jie withdrew his hand, stood up, and looked towards the east. A slight smile appeared on his lips. "Your master will be here soon."

"That concludes today's spot checks," he said. "Next, I'll show you something real."

One hundred female disciples from the nine great temples looked up in unison, their eyes filled with curiosity and nervousness.

Bai Zhi put away the jade slip, walked behind Su Jie, and asked softly, "Young Master, are we almost there?"

Su Jie turned around, reached out and put his arm around Bai Zhi's waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Bai Zhi's body stiffened slightly, then relaxed, leaning against his chest, her cheek pressed against his clothes, her ears burning red.

The ninety-nine female disciples behind him were already used to it, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look any longer.

Su Jie wrapped one arm around her waist and stroked her hair with the other, his fingertips gently caressing her earlobe.

Bai Zhi's body grew increasingly limp, her breathing became rapid, and her hands unconsciously clenched his robes tightly.

Su Jie leaned down and whispered in her ear, his voice soft yet clear: "You've done well lately."

Bai Zhi's heart skipped a beat. She bit her lip and remained silent.

Su Jie's hand slid from her earlobe to her cheek, gently lifting her chin so that she would look into his eyes.

Bai Zhi's almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears, and her cheeks were flushed, like a white lotus that had been wet by the rain.

Su Jie looked at her, a slight smile playing on his lips, his voice carrying a rare seriousness: "We're about to see Jiang Yue'er."

Bai Zhi's pupils contracted slightly, and her body tensed up abruptly.

Su Jie gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, his tone calm as he said, "I'll avenge you right now. Tell me, what do you think is the best course of action against her?"

Bai Zhi was stunned. She stared at Su Jie with wide eyes, her lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.

She thought Su Jie hadn't gone to kill Yongheng lately because he was indulging in a life of pleasure, and she even thought Su Jie was a bit of a philanderer.

The excuse of watching a grand show was just that—an excuse. She never imagined that one of the reasons he was rushing on his journey was to help her get revenge.

Bai Zhi's eyes reddened, she lowered her head, buried her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice with a suppressed sob, "Young Master...you..."

Su Jie patted her back casually, "Don't cry, you'll look bad with a messy face. Tell me, what do you want to do with her? Kill her, cripple her, or... make her kneel before you and kowtow to apologize?"

Of course, Su Jie said this only to see what Bai Zhi really thought. How could he possibly kill Jiang Yue'er for Bai Zhi's sake? The two of them were clearly of different values.

Bai Zhi's shoulders trembled slightly. She took a deep breath, raised her head, her eyes still glistening with tears, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Looking at Su Jie's smiling face, she felt a warmth she had never felt before.

However, she also knew very well that although Su Jie told her to decide, she definitely couldn't kill Jiang Yue'er.

Given Jiang Yue'er's far superior looks and status, it was impossible for her to succeed, so she immediately came up with an idea.

"Young master..." Her voice was soft, yet it carried an unprecedented firmness, "I don't want to kill that bitch, killing her would be too easy for her."

Su Jie raised an eyebrow, asking with interest, "So, what do you want to do?"

Bai Zhi bit her lip, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"She killed Senior Sister Rou'er back then, and her death was shrouded in mystery. She took the position of Daoist Master by stepping on her own sister's life, and she sat there with a clear conscience."

I just want her to know that she's not without flaws. People know what she's done, people remember it, and people will seek revenge for Senior Sister Rou'er.

She raised her head, looking at Su Jie with a pleading look in her eyes: "Young Master, I want her to kneel down before Senior Sister Rou'er's memorial tablet and kowtow three times from now on."

Su Jie was stunned for a moment, then smiled. This white lotus flower still has feelings for Jiang Rou'er. Not bad, she's worth cultivating.

He reached out and ruffled Bai Zhi's hair, his tone tinged with affection: "Alright, make her kneel down and kowtow. However..."

He paused, then a slow smile spread across his face. "Just kowtowing is boring. I have a better idea."

Bai Zhi blinked, looking completely bewildered.

Su Jie leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words.

Bai Zhi's cheeks went from slightly flushed to bright red, then to burning hot, and she stared wide-eyed at Su Jie.

"This...this..." Her voice trembled.

Su Jie looked at her with a smile, his eyes gentle, but Bai Zhi could understand the meaning behind his eyes: Don't you want to?

Bai Zhi lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "...It's up to you, young master."

Su Jie laughed heartily, kissed her forehead, let go, and turned to look due east.

The Great Luo Sword Embryo suddenly accelerated, its dark golden tail trailing a long shadow as it sped toward the two colliding auras.

Behind her, Bai Zhi covered her face, her ears so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

The ninety-nine female disciples looked at each other, wondering what the young master had said to Bai Zhi.

But seeing Bai Zhi's expression, they vaguely guessed what had happened, and one by one they lowered their heads, pretending they hadn't heard anything.

……

About ten million light-years away from Su Jie's location, in a gray-white void, two figures faced each other from afar.

She wore a long, moon-white dress, her face veiled, and her long hair cascaded down her back.

Jiang Yue'er stood with her hands behind her back, surrounded by a faint moonlight, like a goddess untouched by worldly affairs.

Her aura was calm and unwavering, her eyes devoid of any emotion, as if the person opposite her was not a Daoist disciple of the Temple of Ten Thousand Laws, but an ant that could be crushed at will.

After all, both sides are ninth-tier supreme beings with similar combat strength, and overwhelming the other in terms of momentum can also increase one's chances of winning.

Thousands of miles away, Xuan sat cross-legged on a meteorite, with a dark golden longsword floating in front of him. Runes flowed on the sword, radiating a chilling aura.

He closed his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips, seemingly unconcerned about the impending confrontation.

When they were 3000 light-years apart, Jiang Yue'er sensed Xuan's presence immediately, and the message from the Eye of Insight indicated that Xuan only had Gold Member privileges.

This gave Jiang Yue'er absolute confidence in her abilities, because she had purchased a Purple Gold VIP membership, which added an extra 100 million Hengli.