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GIVE ME A 5 STAR REVIEW.
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"The final reward is a vision called 'Dragon Elephant Skill.'
Visions are highly mysterious, often manifesting as captivating special effects with substantial bonuses. The specifics of each vision vary, and their effects can't be succinctly explained. Testing it directly wouldn't be wise for Ye Ran; it might alert the sect's elders, causing unnecessary trouble. These newfound abilities couldn't be revealed at this moment.
"Time to rest. Hopefully, after tonight, Master will forget what happened."
Ye Ran stored the Yunling Spear within his body, lay on the bed, and drifted into sleep. The spirit in his Sea of Consciousness is tirelessly cultivated, continuously absorbing spiritual qi, and relentlessly tempering his body.
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Rakshasa Peak, the head's residence
Leng Wuyan sat on her bed blankly, her eyes vacant, as if she had lost her soul. "I've finally bid farewell to being single." "But the object of my affection is actually my disciple." A blush adorned her fair and delicate cheeks. "I've acted impulsively; how could I accept Ran'er's confession?" "Although he's good-looking and talented, and his feelings for me are so sincere..." "But after all, he is my disciple!"
Leng Wuyan could already envision the uproar this matter would cause in the Sect if exposed. She feared that the rumors and gossip would change from "an undesirable older woman" to "a pervert who breached the unspoken rules by engaging with her disciple"! Though she acted recklessly, she absolutely couldn't bear this title! More importantly, how should she navigate her relationship with Ye Ran in the future? For several hundred years, Leng Wuyan had wholeheartedly focused on her cultivation; she had no understanding of relationships between men and women. Matters of love were entirely beyond her comprehension.
"Oh~" Leng Wuyan rubbed the center of her brows with a melancholic expression. "Then why did I agree to him?" But it was too late to say anything now. Going by Ye Ran's performance today, if she broke up with him, he might directly opt for suicide, right? Recalling that resolute look and tone, Leng Wuyan's heart trembled for a while, and she bashfully rolled around on the bed, displaying none of her typical composure as the sect master.
Boom boom boom. There was a knock on the door. Leng Wuyan sat up straight in an instant.
"Come in." The door creaked open, and a female deacon entered, showing great respect. "Master Leng, forgive the intrusion; this disciple has come to collect the assessment results."
"Assessment?" Leng Wuyan thought of Ye Ran's confession and felt shy again. "I haven't finished reviewing it yet; I'll give it to you tomorrow." Her mind was in disarray today; how could she focus on examining the medicine pill?
"Understood." The female deacon didn't question this and replied, "I'll take my leave."
"Wait." Leng Wuyan suddenly stopped her. The female deacon halted and asked, "Is there something you need from the sect master?"
A trace of shyness flashed in Leng Wuyan's eyes, and she pretended to be casual. "Have you ever been in love?"
"Ah?" The female deacon was momentarily taken aback, then broke out in cold sweat and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"The disciple has always adhered to the sect's prohibition. I have no interest in men and have never transgressed. Please take the master's teachings to heart."
"..." Leng Wuyan rubbed her brows helplessly. "Please stand up; I'm not reprimanding you."
The female deacon remained uneasy. "Then why did the master ask such a question?"
Leng Wuyan said with a composed expression, "Understanding oneself and understanding others is the key to success. While I am detached from worldly affairs, I shouldn't be ignorant of worldly matters. It's not conducive to cultivation."
"Ah, I see." The female deacon nodded.
"Ahem," Leng Wuyan spoke solemnly, "I wanted to ask you, if—hypothetically—I mean if you had a boyfriend, what would you want to do with him the most?"
The female deacon hesitated to speak.
Leng Wuyan added, "We're discussing matters related to cultivation, but it's fine; I promise I won't punish you."
"Very well." The female deacon hesitated no more and shared with a longing expression, "There are numerous activities we could engage in, such as going on a date together, attending a concert together, and sharing the same candy."
"Dating, going to a concert, and sharing candy," Leng Wuyan jotted down in a small notebook.
The female deacon continued her daydreaming: "As the relationship grows closer, we could hold hands and perhaps even share a kiss. Of course, eventually, we would sleep together."
Boom!
Leng Wuyan crushed the corner of the bed into powder, stammering, "Sleep, sleep together."
The female deacon was taken aback and hastily clarified, "I've only heard about it; I don't know the specifics or how to go about it!"
"Okay, I understand. You may leave now." Leng Wuyan turned away and said, "Yes."
The female deacon breathed a sigh of relief.
For some reason, she felt that today's head was acting peculiarly. She was no longer as aloof as before but seemed a bit more approachable, like a girl next door experiencing her first crush.
"Hiss! Could it be that the head is in love?"
"No, no, no, that's impossible! It must be my imagination; yes, that's it."
The female deacon hurriedly left.
Leng Wuyan covered her heated cheeks.
"Dating..."