>Cen Yiren’s face was pale as she pointed towards the white-clothed female cultivator, “Tianji Pavilion is here, prepare…”


Shu Shi cut her neck with a hand slash.

Spiritual power instantly blocked all five senses, and Cen Yiren’s body went limp and lost consciousness.

“I’m sorry, Senior Sister Cen.”

Shu Shi reached out a hand to hold on with a somewhat regretful expression and gently placed her on the ground.

Bai Qing looked stunned.

What is this?

Why did master make his bodyguard faint?

Before she could regain her sense, the next scene made her pupils flutter.

Only to see Shu Shi stepping up to Zhan Qingchen.

The two stared at each other for a moment, then hugged each other tightly!

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“This this this this this ……”

Bai Qing’s mind was already spinning.

Shu Shi gathered the beautiful woman in his arms, gently stroked the long brocade hair, and said in a soft voice, “Zhaoge, I didn’t expect you to come.”

Zhan Qingchen’s face flushed, she shyly whispered, “I happened to pass by the Southwest Region, so I just stopped by to have a look.”

Although she said so, her hand was clung to her man arms, not wanting to part for a moment.



“I missed you so much.”

“I, I miss you too.”

Zhan Qingchen’s beautiful face was buried in Shu Shi’s shoulder, smelling that longed-for fragrance, and her mind, which could not calm down, finally calmed down.

In her heart, she secretly thought.

Master said that the love between men and women is poison, but I think it should be the antidote.

Suddenly, she felt something and hee body stiffened abruptly.

“Perv, pervert! Where do you think you put your hand!?”

Shu Shi put his hands back on his waist and smiled sarcastically, “The clothes are too slippery, the clothes are too slippery.”

Zhan Qingchen glared at him in anger, “Screw you!”


The two of them made out for a while before they separated.

Looking at the unconscious Cen Yiren on the ground, Shu Shi frowned, “This is trouble.”

Zhan Qingchen said curiously, “Who is she?”

Shu Shi said helplessly, “Cen Yiren, the daughter of West Saint Cen Baihu.”

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“Cen Baihu?!”

Zhan Qingchen drew a cold breath back.

Under the throne of the Demon Empress, there are four Saints from the North, South, East and West.
They are Yu Jiaolong, Wu Xuanming, Cen Baihu and Feng Zhongque respectively.

Each of them was a Demonic path’s behemoth with supreme strength!

Among them, Cen Baihu was known for his ferocity and tyranny.

When Cen Baihu was in the sky, there would be endless disasters!

This girl was actually the daughter of that ferocious Demon!

Zhan Qingchen realized what was going on and her face suddenly paled, “Shu Shi, have I caused you any trouble?”

If the Netherworld Rakshasa Sect knew about their relationship, Shu Shi would definitely be in big trouble!

“It’s fine, don’t think too much about it.”

Shu Shi pinched her small face and said with a smile, “Leave it to me to solve it.”

Zhan Qingchen said uneasily, “Then what can I do?”

“All you have to do is accompany me.”

Shu Shi grabbed her waist and strode towards the room without looking back, “Qing’er, take bodyguard sister to the living room.”

He had used his spiritual power to block Ceng Yi Ren’s meridians, so she definitely wouldn’t wake up in a few hours.


Bai Qing replied and carried Cen Yiren on her back.

She was already at the Qi Practitioner realm, and her strength was unknown how many times greater than before, so carrying a woman on her back was not a problem at all.

Feeling the tenderness behind her, Bai Qing’s eyes were slightly envious.

“I wonder what this bodyguard sister was eating?”

“Hmph, Sister Zhaozhao lied by saying that she was a friend of master, the two of them obviously have a special relationship!”

“Master, you liar!”

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