It turns out, they were the main characters.

At this moment, the radiance of the Pure Lotus quietly shone forth.

The azure light enveloped Mu Zhi'an and the Primordial Witch, like the sun shining into a dark corner. Wherever the light passed, the black mist was dispelled, and the chains quietly loosened their grip on Mu Zhi'an's wrists.

The Primordial Witch looked down at the chains on her fair wrist, her expression dazed, and then slowly turned her head to look at them.

Yao Meng wore a light blue dress that clung to her graceful figure. Her skin was as smooth as ice and her bones as delicate as jade. She had an ethereal air about her, and her body was shrouded in a misty haze. Every inch of her skin was covered with a faint silver glow, as if she were a celestial maiden descended from heaven, otherworldly and otherworldly.

The Primal Witch was shrouded in black mist. Compared to Yao Meng, who seemed unapproachable at first glance, the Primal Witch gave off a more mysterious vibe.

Yao Meng said expressionlessly, "Although I don't know what happened to you in the past, he is not the person you are looking for, the Primordial Witch."

Although this Fairy Yao Meng seems to have awakened a tendency to cuckold, it doesn't mean she likes being cuckolded... especially since the Primordial Witch kissed Mu Zhi'an right in front of her.

From within the black mist, the chains emerged once more.

Clang!

At that moment, a golden lightsaber pierced through the chains, pinning them directly to the ground.

Gong Lianyue made a hand seal, and two more blades of light fell, forcefully piercing the chains into the ground.

If it were something that didn't concern her, Gong Lianyue would probably just stay out of it and watch the show from the sidelines.

However... the Primordial Witch's intimate gesture just now wasn't just directed at Yao Meng, but also at the Sword Palace Master.

In front of two empresses, NTRing Mu Zhian, perhaps only the Primordial Witch could do such a thing in the world.

"Thank you both, seniors." Mu Zhian immediately expressed his gratitude and stated his position.

Gong Lianyue glanced at Mu Zhian casually, pursed her lips, and said indifferently, "You seemed to be enjoying yourself just now~ Weren't you planning to hug and cuddle and experience the taste of the Primordial Witch?"

“He did the same with others in the past; I’ve seen him a few times when I occasionally woke up,” Yao Meng replied in a calm and pleasant voice.

"In my Sword Palace, there is a sacred place where disciples who have made mistakes in the past would repent. After half a year, they would be able to reform themselves and their cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds. After this Ascension Conference, I will take you to the sacred place to cultivate for half a year." Gong Lianyue looked at Mu Zhian and said quietly.

The love locks on the sleeves of that black palace dress seemed ready to spring to life.

Holy crap, are they planning to lock me up in a dark room...? Mu Zhian felt immense psychological pressure.

Fortunately, just as Mu Zhian had anticipated, Fairy Yao Meng was a kind and gentle fairy sister, beautiful inside and out. Her red lips parted slightly, and her melodious voice, like a warm breeze caressing the heart, rang out:

"He and I will be inseparable for the next thousand years. You should put away those unrealistic ideas."

However, before Mu Zhian could breathe a sigh of relief, Yao Meng glanced at him casually and continued, "Even if you want to repent and reform, you should still come back to the Yaochi Ancestral Land with me afterward."

Mu Zhian: "..."

Weren't you guys just arguing? Why are you suddenly united and attacking me?!

And is the Yaochi Ancestral Land really that sacred? Weren't we in the bathing pool of the ancestral land last time...? Mu Zhian mentally complained.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of cool, soft hands touch his face, and he looked over instinctively.

The primordial witch raised her delicate hand and cupped Mu Zhi'an's face.

Yao Meng frowned slightly, but remained motionless, simply staring at the Primordial Witch.

She no longer needed to intervene, because the lingering obsession left by the primordial witch in the peach blossoms was about to disappear.

Gong Lianyue's gaze also fell on the Primordial Witch, looking into her gentle yet dark eyes.

For some reason, I had a strange feeling in my heart.

Why would a witch's obsession left over from ten thousand years ago develop feelings of love for Mu Zhi'an?

Was it simply that the Primordial Witch mistook someone for someone else?

How could that be? Even if it's just a single obsession, it's still a force to be reckoned with. How could it possibly mistake someone for someone else?

Mu Zhian gazed at the Primordial Witch's dark, beautiful eyes and the black mist surrounding her, and hesitated before asking, "Senior, who are you looking for? Perhaps I can help you in the future."

The Primordial Witch did not answer Mu Zhi'an, but simply looked up and gazed at him intently.

For some reason, looking into her eyes, Mu Zhian suddenly felt a great sadness and bitterness welling up in his heart. He didn't know where this sadness came from, but he felt as if he was about to be overwhelmed by that sad emotion.

The primordial witch suddenly revealed a bewitching and alluring smile.

"Wait for me."

As that soft, sweet voice faded, under the gaze of the two empresses, she wrapped her arms around Mu Zhi'an's neck and pressed her cool, soft lips to his.

She took another half step forward, pushing Mu Zhi'an against the stone pillar behind her, passionately and greedily demanding his kisses, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck as if afraid he would disappear.

Mu Zhian did not disappear.

But the original witch disappeared.

A peach blossom drifted down gently in the cold wind. Mu Zhian caught a glimpse of the blossom out of the corner of his eye and instinctively reached out his hand.

The peach blossom swayed like a small boat on the water and gently fell into his palm.

The soft, melodious voice from the courtyard clearly reached everyone's ears.

"I will come and take you back."

For some reason, Mu Zhian suddenly had a feeling.

The obsession left behind by the original witch in the black box has probably completely disappeared.

He held Wei Mengrou's head with one arm, and looked at the peach blossom in his palm with the other, his eyes filled with emotion.

What kind of extraordinary woman was the Primordial Witch? She took less than three years to go from enlightenment to merging with the Dao, and after unifying the World Sea, she mysteriously disappeared, leaving behind only a black box.

Could it be... that she foresaw what would happen ten thousand years later, and that's why she deliberately left that black box behind?

"Um……"

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly heard the beauty in front of him utter a soft voice. His gaze sharpened slightly, and his attention quickly returned from the peach blossom to the yellow-skirted maid in his arms.

Her fair face was delicate, her lips full, and her thick, interlaced eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she were about to awaken from a deep sleep.

Mu Zhian stared at Wei Mengrou, his mind racing. After a brief moment of stunned silence, he immediately realized what was happening and tried to push Wei Mengrou away from his embrace.

However, at this moment, Wei Mengrou slowly opened her eyes.

Their eyes met, Wei Mengrou blinked, and she and Mu Zhian remained silent.

Mu Zhian placed one hand on the back of her head, and the distance between the two was... practically negative.

Their lips intertwined, and she could even feel her young master's gentle breath on her pretty face, while the maid's soft breath gently landed on Mu Zhi'an's face.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

After a long while, Wei Mengrou finally reacted, her eyes flashing with a frantic look like a deer's. She subconsciously brushed Mu Zhian's hand away, took a half step back, and gently wiped her rosy lips with the back of her hand, feeling her heart beating faster and faster.

Why did it turn out like this...? What just happened?

The maid's mind was in complete turmoil. Even with her eyes closed, all she could see was Mu Zhian's face, which had been so close to hers just moments before.

Even though she had seen that face from the past to the present, when she actually came into contact with it at such close range, Wei Mengrou still felt a sense of unease and panic.

Mengrou looks quite cute like this... Mu Zhian silently watched this scene and couldn't help but grin.

A maid who was usually indifferent to her young master showed such helplessness after being touched at such close range... This huge contrast made Mu Zhian's heart flutter.

But soon, Mu Zhian realized something, and immediately coughed lightly, explaining, "This matter is a bit complicated, but Sister Mengrou was just possessed by the obsession of the Primordial Witch, so..."

Mu Zhian gave a brief explanation of what had just happened, but when she heard the last part, Wei Mengrou's eyes were still filled with coldness and disdain as she looked at Mu Zhian.

Even if what Mu Zhian said was true, Mu Zhian not only wanted to kiss her, but also wanted to savor the maid's lips again... That's why Wei Mengrou panicked just now.

But in front of the two empresses, the aloof Wei Mengrou could never bring herself to say such a thing.

Yao Meng gazed at the two of them with her beautiful eyes, then sighed softly with a hint of sincerity, "Most things in this world will be erased over time. It is truly admirable that the original witch's obsession can still exist in the world after thousands of years."

"She seems to be waiting for someone. But in ten thousand years, besides those at the Dao Integration Realm, who else can live to see that?" Gong Lianyue said calmly.

There are no two flowers in the world that are the same. She probably mistook Mu Zhi'an for someone she was in love with.

However, despite this thought, the words of the Primordial Witch, "I will take you back," still lingered in people's minds.

What if... Mu Zhian really is the person the Primordial Witch has been waiting for?

As the primordial witch's obsession departed, a brief silence fell over the courtyard.

Wei Mengrou glanced at Mu Zhian casually, then lowered her eyes slightly, as if trying to hide certain emotions within them.

Mu Zhian seemed still immersed in the deep love of the Primordial Witch. He sighed softly, put the peach blossom back into the black box, and then said, "There are still many clues about the Primordial Witch. Perhaps there are other secrets in the black box, but for now, we can only investigate slowly."

Gong Lianyue pursed her red lips, her eyes flashing with a deep coldness as she calmly said, "There's no rush regarding the Primordial Witch. We can investigate that later."

Although the Primordial Witch had just done some rather extreme things, it was only an obsession after all, and she wouldn't be so petty as to be dissatisfied over a small kiss.

But Yao Meng is different.

Gong Lianyue's gaze then fell on Mu Zhian, and she said softly, "But there are still some things we haven't finished saying between us."

Yao Mengrou's gentle gaze also fell upon Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian: "..."

Clearly, his attempt to distract himself failed.

Chapter 269 Come on, follow me inside! 5K

It must be said that compared to the small fish in the pond, beings like Yao Meng and Gong Lianyue, who have evolved into 'Mosasaurus', are obviously much more troublesome.

After all, they have experienced a lot in the past and are very experienced. In most cases, they can tell at a glance when Mu Zhian is lying.

Moreover, because it is the Dao Integration Realm, it possesses the means to block others from transmitting their voices, or even to eavesdrop on others' voice transmissions.

Therefore, Mu Zhi'an dared not whisper sweet nothings to the two empresses in front of them.

Imagine this: a voice transmission is supposed to be a one-on-one private chat, and Mu Zhi'an is exchanging sweet nothings with one of them when they discover that another empress is listening to their conversation... Just thinking about that scene is enough to make one despair.

In short, if Mu Zhian were to communicate telepathically in front of the two empresses, it might turn from a private chat into a discussion group.

Of course, their rich life experience does not mean they have equally rich experience in love. At least among the beauties that Mu Zhian knows, each of them has focused on cultivating the Tao and has never been involved in romance, so this gives him some room to maneuver.

"The Primordial Witch's obsession has now left that peach blossom. Although we cannot yet determine who she is looking for, at least for the time being, the Primordial Witch will not reappear." Gong Lianyue gazed gently at Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously looked up at the Sword Palace Master, who was dressed in a dark black palace dress and had a bewitching and mysterious aura, and said, "Does the Palace Master mean that the Primordial Witch might still be alive?!"

“Even if a being in the Dao Integration Realm perishes, they cannot completely disappear unless even the last trace of their consciousness vanishes from the world. If the Primordial Demoness is truly searching for someone she deeply loves, she should have left a contingency plan for her future rebirth,” Gong Lianyue said.

So, the master of the World Sea might still be alive...?