He accidentally bumped into the witch while flying on his sword.

Yun Yi looked up at the sky, still feeling as if it were a dream.

She couldn't explain why she suddenly wanted to ride the flying sword with Chen Shun; perhaps she just wanted to be alone with him.

The two of them didn't speak again after that, but their feelings for each other continued to slowly warm up.

In the end, Yun Yi lay completely in Chen Shun's arms, letting him hold her.

If he weren't invisible, Yun Yi could have simply looked up and kissed Chen Shun from below.

Chen Shun felt his Dao heart was clear and his mind was refreshed, just like when he first guided Qi into his body and embarked on the path of cultivation.

He wanted to say more to the little witch, preferably to tell her all his emotions.

Yun Yi gradually felt something moving behind him, which made him uncomfortable. He could only move his body to another place and point to the tallest building in Los Angeles—the Los Angeles TV Tower—to let Chen Shun land.

The two deactivated their invisibility and gazed at each other with deep affection.

"Chen Shun, what you're saying to me isn't the work of a magic potion, is it?"

Yun Yi stood on the rooftop, facing Chen Shun with his hands behind his back, and asked with a grin.

"Isn't the magic potion also my truest feeling?" Chen Shun shrugged.

"Hmm...that's really suspicious." Yun Yi rested his chin on his hand, thinking carefully.

She felt that Chen Shun seemed to have premeditated this.

How about we try to test the waters?

"Then I'll ask you a question, and you must answer me within half a second, that is, without thinking at all!"

"Okay, go ahead and ask."

"Well, let me ask you this: that night, when we bumped into each other, did you see my underwear?"

Yun Yi said solemnly.

"No!" Chen Shun said, tilting his head back, his voice full of conviction.

"Then let me ask you again, what color was the underwear I wore that day?"

“Black!” Chen Shun blurted out.

Yun Yi narrowed his eyes.

"fraud."

Sure enough, all men are big liars.

The potion must have lost its effectiveness!

He pretended that the potion was still working!

"Are you lying to me?!" Yun Yi gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, I see it, it's black lace." Chen Shun said, deflated.

Coincidentally, a gentle breeze blew by, lifting Yunyi's skirt. She quickly squeezed her legs together and pressed them down.

"So you weren't affected by the potion at all, right? Are you just trying to lie and say I like you?"

I'm so angry! I wanted him to speak first, but I ended up saying it myself!

"No, at first I was indeed influenced by your potion and blurted out all my innermost thoughts."

"And then? What you said afterward, was it the truth under the influence of the potion, or a lie?"

"Then I thought I'd take this opportunity to tell you how I feel, and of course I also wanted to know how you feel... but I didn't expect you to say it so directly."

Chen Shun explained that what he said was the most genuine and heartfelt thing he could say.

Yun Yi stuck out her tongue. She herself hadn't expected that she would be so direct as to say, "I like you so much."

"When exactly did the potion lose its effect?"

"Just now... after that woman left."

“Oh…” Yun Yi shook his head, pondering the loopholes in Chen Shun’s words.

"Then I'd like to hear the whole thing, is that okay?" She gave up thinking.

She has already gotten what she wanted most.

"can."

Chen Shun cleared his throat, his old face slightly flushed.

The two seemed to be able to hear each other's rapid heartbeats.

Yun Yi looked on with anticipation.

"Yun Yi, my witch, I love you."

"I can't hear you." Yun Yi rolled her eyes.

Speaking so softly, are you trying to tell a ghost?

Speak louder to this witch!

"My witch, I love you!"

"I can't hear you!" Yun Yi's grin was practically reaching the back of his head.

It sounds so good, I want to listen to it countless times.

"My witch! I! Love you!"

"I heard that! Haha!" Yun Yi laughed loudly.

She shouted with all her might towards the sky behind her:

"My sword immortal companion! This witch loves you too! I love you the most!"

===Chapter 128 The Witch's Deep Kiss

Yun Yi exhaled all the air from his lungs at once, since there was no one else around except Chen Shun.

It's enough that he's the only one allowed to hear it.

"Okay, okay. Are you shouting so loudly because you want the whole world to hear you?"

“That’s enough for you to hear…” Yun Yi muttered.

"Actually, I've wanted to tell you this for a long time," Yun Yi said, lowering her eyes.

"Then why don't you say so? Are you shy? Or afraid I'll reject you?"

"No, I want to hear you speak first. You know, you still owe me a day of freedom."

"...Can I renege on my debt?"

"Of course not! I originally wanted to let you confess your feelings on Freedom Day!"

This sudden confession has completely disrupted Yun Yi's plans.

Chen Shun had completely forgotten about this incident; originally, the little witch had something on him...

"Let's save this day of freedom for now... If you ever want to break up with me later, I'll use it to keep you here."

"That day will never come," Chen Shun assured, patting his chest.

Neither of them could escape.

She spread her arms and walked carefully along the edge of the rooftop.

What does it mean now? Is it considered a complete fulfillment of one's merits?

I really want to devour a sword immortal...

With each step she took, she would turn her head to look at Chen Shun expectantly, like a child waiting for praise.

"Be careful, don't fall," Chen Shun said worriedly.

"Witches can fly, hmm, they can fly even without a broom."

"I can fly too!" Chen Shun said proudly.

“Then…” Yun Yi turned to face Chen Shun and reached out his hand to Chen Shun.

She was so afraid that this was all a dream.

If she wakes up to find that everything was just a dream, she doesn't know what kind of expression to make.

I've heard that falling can wake you up from a dream...

"Catch me." Yun Yi murmured softly, leaning back as she fell backward.

The feeling of falling was so real, yet there was no sign of waking up from the dream.

Not a dream.

Chen Shun was startled; this little devil really knew how to cause trouble.

He took a light step and leaped off the rooftop.

Yun Yi looked at the sword immortal approaching him, whose face was filled with anxiety, and used magic to slow down his descent.

It really isn't a dream.

"Seriously, how can you play like that? Are you out of your mind?" Chen Shun hugged Yun Yi tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.

His tone carried a hint of reproach, but Yun Yi could detect a trace of lingering fear in it.

Yun Yi wrapped her arms around Chen Shun's neck, her eyes constantly searching for the right spot.

Kiss him.

Kiss him!

The flying sword shot out, changed its blade, caught the two people under Yun Yi, and then soared into the sky.

"Go invisible," Yun Yi whispered a reminder.

"Ah."

The two used their respective spells, and together with their flying swords, they disappeared into the air.

"Huh!?" Suddenly, Chen Shun's eyes widened in surprise.