Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

Time passed slowly, and the sky had completely darkened.

Chi Buwan glanced at Xiao Tuanzi, who was intently fiddling with the data version, then at the time, before closing his eyes. His spiritual energy slowly spread out, invisibly enveloping the entire Jia mansion.

He first glanced at the situation in the front yard of the Jia family mansion, and then at the area around Jia Rou's room. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, he then activated the divine sense within the warm jade safety buckle he had given to Xiao Wuli.

Xiao Wuli was staring blankly at something, lost in thought, a slight smile playing on her lips, looking quite beautiful.

But... she's still most beautiful when she's crying.

Chi Buwan regained consciousness and opened her eyes—

A face with a dark, bluish-black crust, as if soaked in rotten mud, and features distorted beyond recognition, suddenly loomed close to my face!

Chi Buwan's eyelashes trembled, her pupils dilated, and her peach blossom eyes suddenly widened.

A ghost!

Before he could even utter a sound, the ugly ghost reached out its hand towards him. Chi Buyan retreated repeatedly, forming hand seals that blasted the ugly ghost into a bloody mist on the spot. The barrier blocked the dark blood, obscuring his vision.

In the blink of an eye, the demon transformed into a ghostly flame and fled.

Chi Buwan summoned his attendant and chased after them.

[Host, it's deliberately leading you there!] 337 was startled by the noise and realized that it was Shadow Sun. Feeling guilty for neglecting its duty, it quickly spoke up.

Not Too Late: [I'm not stupid! But if we don't go now, we won't be able to catch that demon!]

The will-o'-the-wisp moved sometimes fast and sometimes slow, always maintaining a distance that was neither too close nor too far from him.

Even now, the thought of that terrifying head that had suddenly approached him makes him furious.

no!?!

Do these monsters and demons have a problem with their aesthetic sense?

The three-headed serpent captured him, and the one this bride-snatching demon is after is also him!

Xiao Wuli has such a beautiful face, do they even have eyes to see it?!

It's too late, I'm getting impatient.

Arrest all these blind people!

[Host, you can't go any further!] 337 suddenly shouted.

He slammed on the brakes and stopped abruptly. "What happened?"

337: [Shadow Sun found a spiritual artifact that can shield against late-stage Dao Integration cultivators. The artifact is placed here; once you enter, your magical power will instantly vanish, turning you into an ordinary person with no spiritual power, just like in the center of the Savage Ruins.]

It's not too late; this time my memory is better. [I don't have spiritual power, but my servant has divine power.]

337 paused, then realized, "Oh right."

Without further hesitation, Chi Buwan rode his sword and chased after him until he saw a tall and strong figure before stopping.

Under the dim light, the tall, strong man slowly turned around. Just as he was about to cast a spell, all the spiritual power in his body suddenly vanished.

"Keep me company!"

The divine sword roared, its cold light radiating outwards. Just as it was about to strike the tall, strong man, lightning suddenly struck from the sky, illuminating the world as bright as day. Immediately afterward, a thunderous roar, seemingly capable of shattering the sky, exploded!

When he finally came to his senses, the tall, strong man had vanished, and the attendant in front of him had also disappeared.

Is it too late?!?!?!?!?!

Chi Buwan yelled at the top of his lungs, "Where's my sword?!"

The little dumpling was trembling with fear from the wrath of heaven just now, its soul filled with terror at the power of the laws of heaven and earth. When its host called it back to its senses, it immediately became pale and got to work.

It was also curious about what had just happened, why the laws of heaven and earth had suddenly become enraged, something that had never happened before!

Unable to find the cause after a long while, it immediately reported back to the Supreme God.

[Host, you...]

337 looked up at its host, who had been standing beside it, but the space beside it was empty.

337: ! ? ! ? ! ?

Where is its host?!

How can it have such a huge host?!

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On the other side, when the commotion occurred at the Jia mansion, Xiao Wuli had already run out the door. He looked up and saw a sword light streak across the sky.

Before his mind could react, his body had already taken off on his sword.

Suddenly everything went white, and before I could react, a thunderous boom rang in my ears.

[Oh no! It's divine wrath!] The old man looked up at the sky, a glint of terror flashing in his eyes.

This oppressive aura was present when he wanted to kill the demon's son back then.

Xiao Wuli's face turned pale, and the speed of the Tianxuan Sword shot out like an arrow released from a bowstring, finally stopping in an open field.

"The master's aura has disappeared." The old man's tone was anxious, and his voice unconsciously rose.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuli's head buzzed, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning. His pupils dilated slightly, the sounds around him disappeared, and his mind was filled with overwhelming panic and helplessness. He unconsciously began to have wild thoughts.

The master's aura disappeared because he left this world?

The wrath of heaven...

Could it be that the Heavenly Dao has discovered that Master is a soul from another world?

That's what the storybooks say: if Heaven senses something is wrong, it will banish the otherworldly soul.

Master loves reading these kinds of stories, so he bought him lots and lots of them.

But why take Master away? Master didn't do anything, he was just kind to him.

Xiao Wuli's slender fingers slowly tightened, and his once clear eyes were clouded with a layer of gray, with fine black lines cracking deep in his pupils.

Why has Heaven and Earth treated him so unfairly?

He only received a little warmth, are they all going to take him away?

He slowly raised his eyes to look into the void, his pupils surging with a deep, world-destroying hatred, his fingernails digging deep into his palms, yet he felt no pain whatsoever.

"...You brat!!! Concentrate! Do you want to fall into demonic possession?!" The old man stamped his feet anxiously, veins throbbing on his forehead. "What if it's some trick played by the spirit beast beside Master using external forces?!"

Xiao Wuli remained unmoved.

"Who played any tricks! I'm not a bad person!!!"

Xiao Wuli paused, his vision clearing as he looked down at the small, white-glowing dumplings floating in front of him, his expression blank.

The old man was startled, poking it with his finger. "You're the spirit beast that lends power to my master?"

"Get out of the way!" 337 slapped his fingers away. "I can only be in front of you for a short while, don't delay my business."

It looked at Xiao Wuli and said, "Chi Buwan wasn't taken away. The wrath from heaven just now was merely..."

337 looked at the message from the Supreme God and didn't want to say anything anymore.

"Oh, that's nothing."

"According to the original plot, Chi Buwan and Xiao Wuli had already done *dodododo*...dodododododo*, but now Xiao Wuli doesn't even dare to hold her hand. The laws of heaven and earth have long been angry, but now is just the right opportunity, so they have stepped in to advance the plot."

It didn't know how to relay the words of the Supreme God, so it could only say, "Anyway, you just need to know that Chi Buwan hasn't been taken away. I can't contact him now, but it's different for you. You will find what you want to find eventually."

337, watching the points burn and disappear, fearing the host would be furious if he returned late, quickly said:

"In short, this is Heaven's urging on you."

After saying that, it disappeared from their sight, but remained flying beside them.

337 looked at his remaining 666 points and touched his nose.

The host shouldn't be angry knowing this, right?

It just wanted to prevent Xiao Wuli from turning evil...

Ugh, whatever! Getting beaten up is better than the mission getting harder!

The host will definitely understand it!

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Everything is pitch black in front of me, and I'm thinking of turning the whole world upside down someday.

At this moment, he had neither spiritual power nor a divine sword, the storage ring was inaccessible, and he had no system.

He wondered why the reward for capturing a Nascent Soul stage demon was the same as the reward for winning the sect tournament for Xiao Wuli. Turns out they were waiting for him here!

Dead mission!

Points are so hard to earn!

...He can't leave the Lingxiao Sect; nothing good ever happens as soon as he does!