Xueyi smiled and shook her head: "Qingdi misunderstands. I have no deep hatred for Dongzhou. Even without the innate furnace, I do not intend to be your enemy or Dongzhou."

Yao Meng narrowed her beautiful eyes: "You weren't telling the whole truth just now, were you?"

She played with a strand of platinum blonde hair draped over her shoulder, her white dress was sacred and gorgeous, and she wore a pair of crystal high heels.

Although there wasn't much exposure, it was inexplicably alluring.

"People often say that the fairies of Yaochi never participate in battles and are detached from worldly affairs. Seeing them today has certainly broadened my horizons," Xueyi said with a hint of amusement.

Yao Meng smiled without saying a word, gazing silently.

"Okay, I admit I wasn't entirely telling the truth just now."

Xueyi pondered for a moment, looked at Yao Meng, and said frankly, "Young Master Mu's taste is wonderful, so compared to the national fortune of Daqian, I would rather taste that wonderful spiritual energy again."

She thought Yao Meng would be angry upon hearing this, but to her surprise, this beautiful and refined fairy remained calm and looked at her with a smile.

Xueyi said in surprise, "I thought you would be angry. It seems that the fairy's Dao heart is not so easy to break."

Yao Meng chuckled softly: "If you want to taste his flavor again, you can go find him now."

Xueyi snorted: "Who doesn't know that the formations within the Liangyi Sect are complex? If one were to rashly step into it, I'm afraid even this wisp of spiritual consciousness would be completely destroyed."

"You mean Sect Master Shang? She doesn't have time for you right now," Yao Meng said calmly.

Xueyi's eyes flickered, and she gleaned a tremendous amount of information from those words.

She had heard about Consort Shang Yan when she was born from the black mist of the Southern Wilderness, and she had always been wary of the Empress of the Liangyi Sect in the Eastern Continent.

Although the deaths of the Three Pillar Gods of the Southern Wilderness seem to have nothing to do with Shang Yanfei on the surface, if you think about it carefully, when the Three Pillar Gods, the Western Regions, and a certain mysterious powerhouse from the Nine Provinces attacked the powerhouse from the Eastern Continent together, Shang Yanfei never showed up... This is quite puzzling.

And most importantly... the reason she was trapped in the Abyss Palace for ten thousand years was largely because of the ingenious array that trapped her, and looking across the entire Nine Provinces, only Consort Shang Yan could set up such an array.

Although the master of the Abyss Palace had absolutely nothing to do with Shang Yanfei, Xueyi still felt a bit more wary of this carefree sect leader after that incident.

At this moment, the Azure Emperor said that Consort Shang Yan was temporarily too busy to deal with her... Does that mean that the Empress is currently doing something important and is unable to spare the time?

What could be so busy that even the sect leader is overwhelmed...?

"Want to know what she's doing?" Yao Mengru's heavenly voice sounded like a devil's whisper in Xue Yi's ear.

Her gaze involuntarily fell upon him, her beautiful eyes narrowing: "You're willing to tell me?"

"It's not a secret, I can tell you without hesitation... but you'll need to exchange it for a medicinal herb from the Southern Wilderness."

Trading a medicinal herb for a secret of Consort Shang Yan seems like a worthwhile deal... Xue Yi stared intently at Yao Meng and said, "Anything is fine as long as it's not an imperial herb."

Yao Meng smiled and nodded: "That's natural."

She paused for a moment and whispered something to Xueyi.

In an instant, Xueyi's smile froze completely, like a statue, as if her soul had been greatly shocked. Her rosy, full lips parted slightly several times, but she couldn't utter a single word.

That woman was with Young Master Mu at Tianhe Garden...?

How could that be? Anyone could be interested in a natural furnace, but it's absolutely impossible for her...

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Xueyi's mind. Just as the two were talking, a faint blue light seemed to be rushing towards the sect from afar, heading towards Tianhe Garden.

Yao Meng glanced up casually.

Lan Mulian.

Has her legacy ended...? Yao Meng stared for a moment, a hint of amusement quickly appearing in her eyes.

Seeing the woman's still somewhat bewildered expression, she smiled and said, "Don't forget your previous promise, God of Space."

After saying that, she turned and gracefully headed towards Tianhe Garden.

"Where are you planning to go?" Xueyi couldn't contain her curiosity and called out to her.

"I'm a little curious about what kind of expression the mysterious older sister will have when she's being suppressed," Yao Meng said calmly.

Xueyi gazed at the fairy's slender back and murmured, "Your Daoist partner is being intimate with another woman... and you're completely indifferent, even calmly going to find him...?"

Xueyi put herself in her shoes for a moment, and realized that if it were her, she probably would find it hard to accept that her Daoist partner was being intimate with another woman.

Does the Azure Emperor truly possess such a tolerant heart?

"Sending one's Daoist partner away is indeed a complicated matter... However, this isn't the first time he's been close to a woman, so what difference does it make if he's close to other women now?"

"Don't say they aren't Daoist couples. Even if they are, or if he has a lover from a past life by his side, it doesn't matter."

As Yao Meng's eyes sparkled, a light smile curved her lips.

"In any case, in this life, my wife will only be me."

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[Achievement Acquired: The Primal Witch's Love (Possesses the ability to freeze the entire world and rewind time)]

Mu Zhian stared at the 'title' that popped up on his personal interface and fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

The woman by the bed occasionally let out a few sweet, soft sounds and breathed lightly, seemingly without any trace of her usual calm and collected demeanor.

This is only natural, because the consciousness at this moment is not Shang Yanfei, but the previously arrogant Primordial Witch.

She was careless; she hadn't expected Shang Yanfei to be so ruthless, directly abandoning her own body and even sealing her own furnace.

Without spiritual energy to repair her body, she was naturally exhausted... but of course, she also felt immense satisfaction.

Mu Zhian was unaware that their spiritual consciousness had been secretly exchanged; at this moment, he was looking at the title on his personal interface and pondering.

Does this 'Primordial Witch's Love' refer to the Sect Master, or the witch's spirit within the Sect Master?

Based on past experience, the titles that appear on the personal interface are all for women who have feelings for Mu Zhian.

Wei Mengrou was like this, Bai Ruoxi was like this, and Ye Lingxuan and others were the same.

But if this achievement was given by the Primordial Witch, wouldn't that mean that the Sect Master doesn't have any feelings for me...?

After all, there were no 'achievements' related to the sect leader on this human interface.

Or is it that the sect leader's achievements are rather special, and I haven't found the right way to activate them?

Mu Zhian fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

"Why has Mu Lang been staring at this interface all this time? Has he discovered something?"

Just then, the melodious voice of 'Shang Yanfei' came from beside her.

Mu Zhian had one arm around the slender waist of the sect leader, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, while his other hand occasionally tapped on his personal interface.

Hearing her call, Mu Zhian also came to his senses. He was about to brush it off, but then he suddenly realized what was happening and subconsciously turned his head to look at the beauty in his arms in astonishment.

What did you just call me...?

"What have you been staring at the personal interface for since the beginning? People are so tired and you don't even comfort them." She hugged Mu Zhian's arm and snuggled into his arms, speaking in a coquettish manner.

Mu Zhian finally realized that something was wrong.

The sect leader isn't one to act cute or coquettish...

Mu Zhian noticed that the beauty in his arms had affectionate eyes and a sweet smile, and immediately made a guess in his mind.

"The Primordial Witch?" Mu Zhi'an held the beauty's smooth and delicate body. "You were the one who was in control of the body just now?"

"That woman sealed her own furnace and gave her body to me... Although I was initially worried that you would go too far, after all, she is Consort Shang Yan, and you still cherish her and are quite gentle," the Primordial Witch said with a charming smile.

Mu Zhian was taken aback, then suddenly exclaimed "Oh!"

No wonder the sect leader's voice suddenly became so alluring and even more proactive halfway through; it turns out she changed her number.

Where is she now?

"Who knows? With her wicked sense of humor, she might be watching us talk right now."

The Primordial Witch was about to say something more when she reached this point.

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly sensed a slight fluctuation coming from the array of Tianhe Garden.

Someone has entered Tianhe Garden...

The moment the thought flashed through Mu Zhian's mind, his innate spiritual body detected a familiar, cool aura.

...Senior sister?

Mu Zhian realized what was happening, looked down at the beauty in his arms, and his expression changed slightly.

Done!

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Chapter 483 Between Me and Your Sect Leader Sister, Who Do You Prefer?

"Senior Sister's seclusion is over...?"

"Even if she finishes her seclusion, there's no reason for her to come looking for me so late at night, is there? Shouldn't she have reported back to the sect leader after she returned?"

Mu Zhian sat in front of the bed, but he no longer felt the leisurely feeling he had when he had Ruoyu in his arms. He felt a cold sweat on his back.

He wasn't surprised that Lan Mulian might return to the sect at some point, and he wouldn't be surprised even if she returned tonight.

However, what he hadn't expected was that his senior sister would come to Tianhe Garden to find him before heading to Liangyi Peak...

After a brief moment of panic, Mu Zhian quickly calmed down.

He subtly gestured to the Primordial Witch with his eyes, hoping she would understand.

However, the Primordial Witch didn't seem to understand at all. Instead, she wrapped her arms tightly around Mu Zhi'an's waist, leaned against him, and looked at him with a smile.

This woman...didn't she get enough of a beating just now?

And what about the sect leader? Is she asleep? Why didn't she come out to stop her?!

A small, lurking soul seemed to be growling inside Mu Zhian, but he maintained his composure. As he heard footsteps approaching, he spoke calmly, "Senior Sister, why are you at Tianhe Garden so late... Is there something important?"

The footsteps outside stopped. Lan Mulian stood at the door, her hand about to knock, then paused. She said, "I was going to Liangyi Peak to report to my master first, but then I remembered that she likes to soak in the hot springs alone every night, so she probably hasn't left yet. I thought I'd stop by and check on her before I went back."

Hearing this, Mu Zhian breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Although his senior sister was still outside, and could see the scene inside as soon as she opened the door, at least she didn't know in advance that the sect leader's sister was burning with karmic fire and needed his assistance... This could be considered a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

"Are you resting?" Lan Mulian's cool voice came.

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