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Chapter 190 - Chapter 189 Fu Hua: Stop! It's all Inner World Protagonists inside!

"Old-timer, did you see it?"

"See what?"

The gray-haired, blue-eyed girl was serene and composed, worthy of being called a celestial being; the gray-haired, red-eyed girl was naturally lively, as jumpy as a child.

The Herrscher of Sentience had an excited expression in front of Fu Hua, as if she had discovered a new continent, filled with an indescribable anticipation.

Only Fu Hua maintained her usual calm demeanor, even leisurely picking up a cup of tea to appreciate.

It was as if all worldly matters had nothing to do with her.

But what was the relationship between the Herrscher of Sentience and Fu Hua? No matter how calm Fu Hua appeared on the surface, the great Herrscher of Sentience could see through her true thoughts at a glance.

"Your unworthy grand-disciple has found her sweetheart. Aren't you going to go give her a little push?"

"It has nothing to do with me. And what are you talking about, pushing?"

Fu Hua just thought this Herrscher was going crazy, spouting incomprehensible nonsense.

It was none of her business that Li Sushang, this unworthy grand-disciple, got bent over, and she had no idea what she was talking about pushing.

The one sitting here was the Valkyrie Fu Hua, who had made a clean break with the past, not the Celestial who, five hundred years ago, would execute anyone who fell to demonic ways.

The Herrscher of Sentience crossed her arms: "Stop pretending. Your heart is fluttering, isn't it?"

"Of the people who came out of the Far East Branch with you back then, besides the shorty Theresa, aren't the others pretty much all taken?"

Fu Hua: "..."

Now that she put it that way, it suddenly gave her a strong sense of crisis.

Even when that Inner World Protagonist wasn't by her side, Fu Hua could already imagine a line of women, each with their own unique charm, lining up for that man to choose from.

Even...

"You want to join in too!"

"Herrscher of Sentience! You've gone too far!"

The wind from her fist whistled, adding a few more scars to the quiet room.

But the instigator of this incident still wore a playful smirk.

"Old-timer, who doesn't know what's on your mind?"

The Herrscher of Sentience had already seen through everything. "You're not unwilling, you're just used to being passive."

"If that guy got off your unworthy grand-disciple's bed and pinned your hands down, you would at most put up a token resistance, and then you'd just lie back and take it."

"With your personality, you've probably already thought of names for the children, haven't you?"

"Herrscher of Sentience."

Fu Hua's expression was grave.

"I hear you, I hear you."

The great Herrscher of Sentience was unconcerned.

Punching power is political power. Her strength now was even greater than this old-timer's at her peak, and this old-timer had not yet walked out of the shadow of the past and recovered her peak strength.

With one's strength waxing and the other's waning, even if she put this old-timer in an Orz pose, this one wouldn't be able to resist.

"You need to be properly educated!"

Those who fall to demonic ways must be executed, and Herrschers are demons! The Honkai is a demon!

Undoubtedly, this Herrscher of Sentience deserved the title of 'witch', and it was time to practice her philosophy of executing those who fall to demonic ways!

The wind from her slender fist grew more violent, and even Fu Hua's eyes carried a murderous aura.

The Herrscher of Sentience dodged the punch sideways, a bit of anger rising in her heart as well: "Yo! You old-timer, it's one thing not to accept my suggestion, but you actually want to hit me!?"

"If I, the great Herrscher of Sentience, don't make a move, you really think I'm a sick cat?"

"Cut the crap. Taixuan Mountain has no room for a treacherous disciple like you, a great villain who'd ride her own master!"

A great villain who'd ride her own master?

The great Herrscher of Sentience's eyes lit up, having discovered a whole new track.

Perhaps the old-timer just felt her figure was too barren, lacking any feminine characteristics in the Inner World Protagonist's harem, which was why she was so timid.

But the great Herrscher of Sentience was well-informed and had even done in-depth research on this matter for the sake of the old-timer's lifelong happiness.

She naturally knew that a good figure could arouse a man's fighting spirit and killing intent, and some taboo relationships were also possible.

For example...

Master and disciple!

"Old-timer, let me help you solve your worries!"

Having found a new path, the Herrscher of Sentience smiled brightly, but it gave Fu Hua a sense of foreboding from the bottom of her heart.

This inherently evil little Herrscher must be plotting something bad against her.

If she didn't dispel this one's thoughts here, her lifelong reputation as Celestial and the Valkyrie Fu Hua would be ruined by one ball!

"Herrscher of Sentience, I'm warning you not to act recklessly!"

"Old-timer, your heart and your mouth are not saying the same thing!"

As soon as the words fell, the Herrscher of Sentience's figure shattered under Fu Hua's fist, as if this inherently evil little Herrscher had been easily vanquished by Fu Hua's earlier punch.

But Fu Hua had neither sundered the heavens nor cracked a skull just now. It was just a serious punch honed over thousands of trials, and it was impossible for it to defeat this inherently evil little Herrscher.

The only explanation was that this one was plotting something against her, wanting to use her identity to do something evil.

"Herrscher of Sentience, I'm warning you not to mess around!"

A faint voice came: "Old-timer, this is the first gift I'm giving you. Be sure to accept it!"

Her body trembled, and the girl's blue eyes were filled with struggle.

But even with Fenghuang Down, a Divine Key of the consciousness domain, Fu Hua, unable to activate the Divine Key's full rated power, still could not escape defeat at the hands of the Herrscher of Sentience.

A red light flashed in the girl's eyes, and then they returned to their usual calm blue.

But inside Fu Hua's body...

"Herrscher of Sentience, I'm warning you not to mess around!"

The power of Fenghuang Down could only allow Fu Hua to barely resist the Herrscher of Sentience while making a powerless warning.

That Herrscher grinned: "Warning? If warnings were useful, what would be the point of having police?"

Fu Hua: "..."

This inherently evil little Herrscher would surely conspire with that man to drag her body to the hospital!

"Herrscher of Sentience, you..."

"Old-timer, you talk too much!"

The Herrscher of Sentience grabbed Fenghuang Down and refined it in an instant!

In reality, having dealt with the annoying noise that was Fu Hua, she let her sing a one-woman show in Fenghuang Down.

The Herrscher of Sentience, controlling Fu Hua's body, stood in front of a mirror and adjusted her expression to avoid revealing any flaws.

Today's action was crucial. Li Sushang, that unworthy grand-disciple, had already settled her lifelong affair, so Fu Hua, as the ancestral master, couldn't fall behind.

Coincidentally, the old-timer had once taught him "Taixuan Sword Qi". It was a perfect excuse to further their relationship.

Of course, creating a master-assaulting rebellious disciple was also equally suitable.

Fu Hua, trapped in Fenghuang Down, struggled frantically, wishing she could rush out and perish together with this inherently evil little Herrscher.

But the Herrscher of Sentience, having anticipated this, had already used Fenghuang Down to block all of Fu Hua's possible actions, leaving her to watch helplessly as the Herrscher of Sentience used her body to cause trouble.

"Old-timer, I'm doing this for your own good."

After muttering to herself, the Herrscher of Sentience walked out the door.

The fluctuations of consciousness were as clear as lanterns in the night in her eyes, and she easily found the person she was looking for.

In the room, two people, one on top, one on the bottom.

One of them was very excited.

This was the place, the room of the unworthy grand-disciple Li Sushang.

Knock on the door.

Knock, knock, knock—!

Her knuckles tapped lightly on the heavy door, and the Herrscher of Sentience could feel the two consciousnesses inside become even more excited at that moment.

"Sushang, are you free now? I'd like to talk to you about something."

Hearing this voice, Li Sushang's muscles instantly tensed, and the dudou on her fair skin almost slipped off due to her nervousness.

"Ancestral Master Celestial has come to see me. Why don't we talk next time?"

This guy's discussion with her was too in-depth, almost squeezing her, a powerful swordswoman of the Shenyun Realm, dry.

In order not to become a woman who died under this guy from dehydration and exhaustion, Li Sushang felt she needed to find a chance to regroup and fight another day!

A hot palm lifted the brown hair stuck to the girl's charming face by sweat. This heartfelt tenderness made Li Sushang want to indulge in it.

It had to be said, although this man was not a good person, he was truly considerate.

Even a woman like her, who had started this ill-fated relationship due to being molested, had ultimately fallen for his gentleness.

Of course, this guy was good at everything, except that his energy was too vigorous, making people unable to bear the onslaught.

"No need, your Ancestral Master Celestial won't come barging in. Isn't it better for us to do it this way?"

"..."

Th-th-this... She would get so nervous that it would be ecstatic!

Li Sushang's eyes rolled back, her breathing became ragged again, her body seemed to be trembling from extreme anger, trembling uncontrollably.

Outside the door, the Herrscher of Sentience pretended not to know, just finding it extremely amusing that with her actions, the unworthy grand-disciple's consciousness became even more excited.

"Sushang, are you available now?"

"Ancestral Master Celestial, Brain, mmm~ Sushang is currently learning how to make bread. The whole room is a mess, so it's not convenient for you to come in."

Bread?

So is this bread baked? Or is it pan-fried?

The Herrscher of Sentience, in a playful mood, went along with Li Sushang's words: "Sushang, you haven't been exposed to this kind of Western thing in your past life. Let me, your Ancestral Master Celestial, teach you."

Fu Hua: "..."

No matter how she disguised it, the moment this inherently evil little Herrscher opened her mouth, she exposed her identity completely.

It was no different from having no disguise at all.

But Li Sushang couldn't tell, or perhaps she was currently engrossed in the process of making bread for the first time, unable to extricate herself.

She simply didn't have the spare brain capacity to deal with this matter.

Li Sushang: "Then thank you, Ancestral Master Celestial."

The Herrscher of Sentience gave full play to her subjective initiative, saying: "Making bread and making buns are actually similar in essence. They are both things that need to be filled."

"It's just that the ingredient ratios and fillings of these two things are different, so you need to learn carefully."

"First, you need to think about the packaging of the flour, and pour the white flour onto the kneading board."

"Then you need to add water, sugar, and oil. First, use your hands to mix these ingredients together, then put it in a bowl and knead it vigorously with a rolling pin."

"But remember not to be too forceful, otherwise the flour that has absorbed the water will slip through your fingers, and it will shrink back as soon as you relax."

"Th... then what..."

Li Sushang's voice trembled.

"Then it's up to your improvisation. If you want a more mature bread, then be more vigorous."

"..."

Li Sushang's eyes rolled back, feeling that Fu Hua was talking nonsense.

Of course it would become more mature with vigorous kneading; maybe you could even make a filled bun.

"If you want it to be a bit more like a green melon, then just give it a couple of casual kneads."

"Finally, you just need to inject the filling for the bread, then put it in the oven and bake it fiercely."

"Ancestral Master Celestial, I... I thank you!"

She really thanked Fu Hua, this old fogey. If it weren't for this old fogey stubbornly staying outside the door, how could she have become so nervous?

Li Sushang, dripping with fragrant sweat, lay prone on the bed, already limp and powerless.

Fortunately, this lecher who had defiled her still had some tenderness for the fairer sex, otherwise, before she could even get a life started in her belly, her own life would be taken away.

"Sushang, let's try a different way of making bread."

One sentence made the powerful Swordswoman of Shenzhou turn pale. She clutched the dudou on her body and shrank to the corner of the bed, her head shaking like a rattle drum.

"I can't do it anymore. Go find that Bronya girl, or Raiden Mei and the others are fine too!"

She really had no strength left.

Even a Stigma awakened one, even a swordswoman of the Shenyun Realm couldn't withstand this guy's torment.

Li Sushang finally understood why Raiden Mei, who clearly didn't look like a pushover, still let her man fool around.

This wasn't letting him off; this was for her own life's sake.

A little taste of this kind of thing was enough. If this went on for another two days, she really would lose her life.

Seeing that Brian still had no intention of giving up, Li Sushang knew that her idea of diverting the trouble was a bit naive.

But fortunately, she was not fighting alone. She still had her beloved Ancestral Master Celestial!

The ancestral-granddaughter bowl of rice from Taixuan Mountain is worth having!

Raiden Mei, he lamented, but the nearby Ancestral Master Celestial was just right!

"Ancestral Master Celestial is just outside the door. Don't you have any thoughts of chatting with her?"

"I want you more, Sushang."

The sweet nothings almost made Li Sushang give up her defense, but this lewd body already told her brain that she couldn't continue to be greedy.

If she wanted a cheese-filled bread, she would have to wait until at least tomorrow, and it would be best to bring along a companion with a better appetite than her, otherwise, she would definitely bite off more than she could chew.

As for now... she could only sacrifice her beloved Ancestral Master Celestial.

When the pride of the sect is in crisis, it is fitting for the sect's old ancestor to step in and risk her life to protect the pride of the sect!

No, this is gaining a life!

For Fu Hua, who had been lonely for so long that she could only raise a celestial to relieve her boredom, this was a great thing!

Li Sushang pressed on: "Actually, you don't know, Ancestral Master Celestial actually has a very good impression of you. It's just that she's used to being alone and doesn't dare to easily accept change, so she's hot and cold with you."

"You're saying..."

"That's right, Ancestral Master Celestial has long been deeply in love with you, and has long been waiting for you with open arms!"

...

Outside the door...

"It's over already?"

Sensing that the making of the cheese-filled bread was complete, the Herrscher of Sentience also quieted down.

However, besides amusement, her expression also held a little regret.

Not being able to witness the process of making the cheese-filled bread firsthand, and not letting the old-timer join in, was truly a major tactical mistake!

But it didn't matter, there were still many opportunities, and they still had a long time.

Fu Hua, sensing the danger, hurriedly spoke, trying to dispel the dangerous thoughts in the Herrscher of Sentience's mind.

"Senti, stop, it's hell up ahead!"

It's all Inner World Protagonists inside!

But that inherently evil little Herrscher had already made up her mind.

"Old-timer, don't be afraid. You still have your grand-disciple Li Sushang to accompany you. You won't be lonely!"

"..."

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