After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus

What about that aloof, strong woman she admires who values ​​individual beauty?

What is the relationship between Zhang Chen and Bai Nuoyan?

"I met him on the road, and he said I could see you... so I followed him." Xiao Shuyao lied.

“Oh…” Bai Nuoyan narrowed her eyes. She didn’t question Xiao Shuyao’s words, but she was suspicious of Zhang Chen’s purpose in doing so.

"Sister Bai, what's your relationship with him? Are you... a couple?"

But today she clearly saw Zhang Chen and Li Yinuo doing something really messy.

Xiao Shuyao's awe of Zhang Chen continued to grow.

"No," Bai Nuoyan shook her head.

Xiao Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a relationship where we can have several children, but we're not considered lovers," Bai Nuoyan added.

Xiao Xiaomei's pupils dilated.

"But I don't like him."

Xiao Xiaomei's pupils constricted.

"But I like his **."

Xiao Shuyao was on the verge of fainting. "Is this normal?"

"Hmm." Bai Nuoyan didn't want to talk much about matters of the heart; no matter how many times you asked, she would only answer that she didn't like it.

That kind of person doesn't deserve it.

"Qingyao, you've come at just the right time. I was planning to come see you again anyway," Bai Nuoyan said.

“My name isn’t Qingyao…” Xiao Shuyao really couldn’t understand why Bai Nuoyan couldn’t remember her name.

“You used to have this name.” The silver-haired girl slumped onto the sofa and took another sip of rice wine.

This time, she held the wine in her mouth for a longer time, until the sweetness turned fishy, ​​before she said lightly:

"I'm asking you to help me write a book, about a person."

"Of course!" Xiao Shuyao's eyes lit up when she heard about writing a book. "Don't worry, Sister Bai, I definitely won't waste your material!"

"By the way, who are they? Some historical figures?"

"It's neither here nor there." Bai Nuoyan's mood suddenly darkened.

While processing Zhang Chen's file during this period, she discovered that there were very few records of Chunyang Daoren within the company, and even the new employees did not recognize such a person.

She didn't care that Zhang Chen had been erased from history.

But while erasing Zhang Chen, it also erased her traces.

It has nothing to do with Zhang Chen.

But that experience will always be a treasure for her.

Even if Zhang Chen can't remember, she might find out about these things through clues in the future. Just thinking about how Zhang Chen might regret it makes her happy.

Revenge, a severe revenge.

"So who is it? A poet, a tyrant, an emperor?"

“None of them can compare to him.” Bai Nuoyan shook her head. “You’ve met this person before.”

Xiao Shuyao froze, and Zhang Chen's face subconsciously popped into her mind.

"That story begins a long, long time ago..."

Bai Nuoyan recounted the story in detail, as the winds of history gently blew in.

The girl's hand trembled as she held the pen, her heart filled with turmoil.

Chapter 104 Who Moved My Save File? (6K views, please subscribe!)

Three pollen grains drifted in from the balcony next door.

Zhang Chen reached out and took it, his mind simultaneously drawn into the chaotic space...

[With sufficient pollen collection, should we proceed with retrospective testing?]

[Timeline available: 1,500 years ago when the Bitter Love Tree was first planted (Longluoyang Special Line)]

[Timeline available: 1800 years ago, during the first great war between humans and demons, while in seclusion (Bai Nuoyan's special route)]

There's an extra cat-burning one. This time, the system is quite thoughtful, labeling him with the corresponding banshee for each time period.

Since Shao Mao is of such high seniority, I'll choose her tonight.

With a thought, the surrounding scenery flashed by:

After adopting the white tiger cat demon, you took her to live in seclusion in the sacred mountain, nurturing her bloodline.

However, you only saw her talent, but failed to notice that her body was extremely weak due to the conflict of her bloodlines. Therefore, you had to travel far and wide to find medicinal herbs to treat her body with your own essence and blood...

After years of treatment, you realize that she needs more extreme stimulation, directly affecting her blood vessels, in order to bring her peace for the rest of her life.

Her bloodline is exceptionally precious. If she can be properly nurtured, she might become the first demon king to be close to humans, marking the beginning of friendly relations between the two races.

But she sensed your feelings.

[She, still immature in mind, secretly left the mountains and went to the mortal world so as not to be a burden to you, but unfortunately she ran into a defeated and fleeing human army...]

The first great war between humans and demons was not yet over. The army, eager for revenge, pursued her all the way to a cliff. When there was nowhere to go, you, who had been living in seclusion, appeared and made your move.

[To demons, you are of a different race, and you have also killed demons. To humans, you have protected demons and remained neutral on the battlefield, making you no different from a traitor.]

From then on, your whereabouts were made public. Whether demon or human, all came to your mountain gate to punish you, all eager to claim the title of the greatest immortal in the world...

Many have come, but you cannot find another sacred mountain to nourish the cat demon's body in a short time. You have no choice but to guard the mountain gate...

The word "system" flashed by.

Zhang Chen's consciousness went blank for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on a straw mat, trembling all over, with excruciating pain coursing through his limbs...

"Brother Chen, you're finally awake..." A girl's sobbing voice rang out. When Zhang Chen saw her clearly, he was astonished to find that it was Xiao Shuyao...

Zhang Chen was slightly taken aback, and then he saw Bai Nuoyan, who looked a size smaller, with a sullen face, her tiger teeth clenched tightly, and silent tears streaming down her face.

At this time, her hair color was still a beautiful combination of brown, black, and white, with black as the main color and brown mixed in with the black, and only a little bit of white at the ends.

calico cat.

"Why didn't you fight back?" Bai Nuoyan looked at him aggrievedly. "You could have easily beaten him! How do you usually bully me? Why did you stop when I told you to fight those scumbags outside?!"

"Even if you are an immortal, it's easy to dodge a spear in the open but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. If the person who ambushed you today had been Shen Yuanxi, you would already be dead!"

Strangely, Zhang Chen clearly didn't intend to speak, yet he involuntarily opened his mouth and said:

"She won't do that."

"How do you know she definitely won't? Have you thought about the person who attacked you today? Is this what you call your best friend?!" Bai Nuoyan, who looked like a middle school student, sobbed.

"Shut up!" Xiao Qingyao, who was wiping his wounds, shouted coldly.

"Nuoyan, don't you know who caused all of this?!" Xiao Qingyao said with resentment in her beautiful eyes, "If you hadn't ignored the warnings and left the mountain on your own, why would Brother Chen have ended up like this?"

"I...I never wanted him to take care of me..." Bai Nuoyan lowered her head. "We're not related, he just picked me up!"

"The worst that can happen is death! What's it to him?"

"You..." Xiao Qingyao stared at Bai Nuoyan, furious, but still let out a long sigh.

"Yes, you're spoiled and arrogant. I really don't understand how Brother Chen became so infatuated with you... I've taken care of him for over ten years, and in the end, he's still no match for you, this cat demon who only knows how to cause trouble..."

Zhang Chen raised his hand and patted her shoulder. Xiao Qingyao trembled and fell silent.

Bai Nuoyan stared at him blankly, looking both regretful and stubborn, the words of apology stuck in her throat, unable to come out.

“I’ll leave then,” the cat suddenly said.

"If I die, you can all go far away, right?" Bai Nuoyan clenched her hands, her fingers gradually turning into sharp claws, and resolutely walked towards the door.

"I will kill the person who hurt you first, and then I will kill as many as I can to repay your kindness."

When she spoke in a deep voice, the character "王" (king) of a tiger faintly appeared on her fair forehead.

"I'm not your pet cat. Do you think I'd willingly meow at you?"

"Disgusting. Every day I live with you makes me feel utterly disgusted. Zhang Chen, I hate you the most..."

"You lecherous monster who's obsessed with demons."

After saying that, she leaped into the void and disappeared into the void, where a sea of ​​fire had already spread.

Zhang Chen struggled to sit up and carefully sensed his body.

Weak, so weak it couldn't be weaker.

It wasn't because he was injured, but because his yang energy was pitifully low; the amount from 1,800 years ago was nowhere near his reserves in modern times.

But unexpectedly, he gained many supernatural abilities.

For example, he can use lightning magic and invisibility magic, which require rats to activate in modern times, at will.

But what could he do if he went back to this point in time?

He remembered that during the last time he traveled back in time, the yang energy could directly break through the void and be brought along...

Will he pray to heaven and be answered by his future self, two thousand years from now?

"Brother Chen, you're still going to find her, right?" Xiao Qingyao sighed.

"I know she meant no harm, but... at least look at me..."

"Brother Chen, is it really impossible to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots?"

“…” Zhang Chen was speechless, because he realized that he was completely unmoved.

When Bai Nuoyan left just now, he genuinely felt a sense of tension, just like with the Bitter Love Tree incident. Returning to this point in time, he could truly feel this emotion.

In other words, 1,800 years ago, he kept this girl, who was suspected to be Xiao Shuyao's previous incarnation, hooking her up for over a decade without ever giving her a reply.