"Pfft!" Under the aura of the Venerable Martial Artist, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body swaying unsteadily before collapsing to the ground.
Wasn't it said that Mu Qianyue was a useless person born without a Martial Soul? What's with this aura of a Venerable Martial Artist on her? Could the rumors be false?!
"Didn't you want me to submit to you?" The girl lightly smiled with pursed lips, her face like a flower, yet instilling fear in the man's heart.
Her steps were slow, incredibly elegant, each one treading on the fallen leaves like the approach of death itself.
"No, I wouldn't dare..." the man begged for mercy. No matter what, Mu Qianyue was not someone he could afford to provoke!
"Too bad it's too late, anyone who offends Mu Qianyue must pay the price!" Her voice was clear yet so cold it lacked any warmth.
"Bang!" She ruthlessly stomped on the man's crotch, and the forest instantly resounded with the man's pig-like screams...
"Mu Qianyue, you bitch, you'll die a horrible death!" the man shouted painfully, his eyes red, wishing he were dead.
"You won't see that day anyway." Mu Qianyue sneered, twisting his neck with a flick of her wrist, placing her hand on the man's dantian. Instantly, she could feel streams of red Elemental Power transmitting from her palm, flowing through her meridians into her dantian.
Under the mental method of the Nine Dragon Soul Devouring Skill, the mass of red Elemental Power was continuously refined, gradually becoming purer, finally merging into the white Martial Soul within her dantian.
Mu Qianyue distinctly felt her strength suddenly rise to the level of a Fourth Rank True Martial Artist!
Whoa...
Leveled up in an instant?!
This Nine Dragon Soul Devouring Skill is indeed heaven-defying!
With it, why worry about cultivation in the future?
She stood up, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, wiped her hands, and tossed it away with utmost elegance.
Looking up, she said, "How long are you planning to watch the show?"
"Watch a show? No, my eyes can't see; I can only listen. Sister, you should say I was listening to the show." A figure leaped down from the tree, landing softly in front of Mu Qianyue.
The young man was clad in snow-white garments, with brows resembling Qingfeng, and narrow phoenix eyes that were a light purple, as transparent and pure as glass, yet unfocused, as if the whole world was not in his eyes, giving a mysterious yet unpredictable feeling.
His skin, like White Jade, delicate as if it could be broken by a gentle breeze; his nose like a fine jade sculpture, seemingly containing the distant aura of high mountains and rivers, a paragon of beauty, resembling a deity.
His thin lips, like cherry blossoms, pouted slightly with an enticing sheen, extremely seductive, yet coupled with his innocent demeanor, he almost looked like an elf who had accidentally descended to the mortal world.
The golden sunlight cast upon him seemed to cloak him in a layer of glass-like mist, isolating him from this world in his white robe, like moonlight upon him.
Mu Qianyue was stunned; there existed such a beautiful person in the world, and he was a man!
What a pity, such beautiful eyes yet blind.
"Sister, you smell so nice." At some point, the white-clad youth had approached, standing close to Mu Qianyue, with a face immersed in delight.
Mu Qianyue resisted the impulse to pinch him. "Don't you dare come so close to me next time!"
Demon! Such a demon! She had to restrain herself!
She truly feared she might impulsively pounce on him!
"Sister, do you despise my blindness?" The young man's voice lowered in disappointment and sadness.
"Uh..." Mu Qianyue suddenly felt a surge of guilt and quickly changed her tone, "No, no, how could I possibly dislike you! You're so beautiful I can't even like you enough."
Damn, she indeed had no resistance to pretty young men!
"Really? This is the first time anyone has said they like me..." A thread of excitement tinged his clear voice, and a smile blossomed on his face, instantly as if a hundred flowers were blooming or a bright moon rising from the blue sea's end, his absolute beauty nearly blinding her.
"No laughing!" Mu Qianyue's breath faltered, and she sighed softly, truly a demon!
With such nation-destroying looks, how could you let the women of the world bear it?
"Why?" The white-clad youth blinked, looking innocently aggrieved.
"Because... because I don't like others laughing at me!" Mu Qianyue deeply felt that if he smiled at her again, she wouldn't be able to breathe!
Gosh! He's too harmful!
Which family's demon is this? Quickly send him back!
"Am I 'others' too?" The boy's voice was a bit sorrowful, his eyes 'looking' at her, increasing the guilt in Mu Qianyue's heart. Some people don't need to feign anything but can still evoke sympathy.
"...No."
"I knew Sister wouldn't bear to see me sad." The boy smiled like a flower, his light purple eyes as pure as the clouds, brilliant and captivating.
Mu Qianyue twitched a little at the corners of her mouth. Was he determined to eat her up?
"Because when you smile, you tempt others into a crime, I'm afraid I can't control myself, so don't smile at me again, and it's best not to smile at others either!"
"Oh, I will listen to Sister."
Mu Qianyue suddenly narrowed her eyes, and a pair of silver-masked eyes flashed through her mind, faintly glowing with light purple that was clearly black pupils but with an eerie pale purple. Looking up at the white-clad youth in front of her, she slightly narrowed her eyes, "Have we met before?"
Why does it feel so familiar?
Seeing the young boy frown slightly, with a puzzled look, Mu Qianyue lowered her eyes, perhaps she was overthinking; one had black eyes, one had light purple eyes, one with a peaceful aura, and one with a dominant, cool, fierce presence, not like the same person at all.
She looked up and said, "Alright, young man, I'm going home now!"
"Sister, will we meet again?" The boy's gentle and clear voice made Mu Qianyue reluctant to refuse him. She smiled and said, "Fate will bring us together again."
With that, she turned and left.
Watching the girl disappear, the light purple eyes flashed with brilliance, an elegant smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Mu Qianyue? Rumored to be born without a Martial Soul and a waste, yet possessed the aura of a Venerable Martial Artist. Perhaps she was not as weak as the rumors say.
Hehe...interesting indeed.
Mu Qianyue always thought he was a naive little white rabbit, not knowing he was actually a devious and sly fox until she was thoroughly devoured, realizing that he had been feigning all along!
But, all of this is a story for another time.
"A pretty face wooing you like that, can't you have a bit of ambition?" Tianshuo's scornful and angry voice rang in her mind.
"Sister just likes this type, so what?!" Mu Qianyue pouted.
"Let me tell you, he's not suitable for you. You'll be a peerless powerhouse in the future! The other guy is a blind man, he's not worthy of you! Besides, he's not as good-looking as me!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Qianyue's mouth twitched, "If you weren't narcissistic, we'd still be friends!"
"Hey, woman, you're not actually falling for that blind guy, are you?"
"None of your damn business!"
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