99: Chapter 99: Affection Mode Officially Launched!

Luo Qianfan's expression changed drastically!

He never expected Su Wenjian to be so firm in his stance for the sake of a Golden Core Disciple.

Wasn't there a rumor that the Ninth Peak of the Taiqing Sword Sect was just an unloved branch that no one cared about?

Was it worth offending so many Sects for a single Golden Core Disciple?

Was it worth it?

With a cold expression, he glared at Su Wenjian: "Sect Head Su, are you truly willing to make us your enemies for the sake of a Golden Core Disciple with such a bad reputation?"

Chen Yan, standing to the side, rolled his eyes speechlessly. If it weren't for Leng Qingshuang holding him back, he would have wanted to smash a brick into Luo Qianfan's disgusting face!

Bad reputation?

Screw your bad reputation!

"Heh!"

Su Wenjian smiled indifferently: "My Taiqing Sword Sect Disciple is not someone you get to criticize!"

Luo Qianfan narrowed his eyes, the aura of the Mahayana Stage rolling off his body; it seemed he really intended to test Su Wenjian's strength.

The Sect Masters behind him also quietly channeled their energy, ready to strike at any moment.

"Amitabha~"

Suddenly, a Buddhist chant came from Great Master Shiyan.

Without even looking at the others, he simply carried his Demon-Subduing Pestle and stood silently behind Su Wenjian.

The old Taoist Bai Yan grinned and walked behind Su Wenjian as well, looking at Luo Qianfan and the others with a playful expression.

He Lan Yin also chuckled, forming hand seals, and glanced at them coldly.

"You…"

At this moment, Luo Qianfan completely cowered!

If it were just the Taiqing Sword Sect, their combined forces would have been confident enough to put up a fight!

But if these three were added to the mix...

They would have almost zero chance of winning!

His fists clenched tightly, then loosened!

The lingering power of Su Wenjian's sword strike was still present, and now, looking at the flickering Talisman in Bai Yan's hand, the Buddhist chant silently recited by Shiyan, and the hand seals in He Lan Yin's hand.

Luo Qianfan ultimately didn't dare to say anything more!

He turned his head and glanced at the Sect Heads behind him, only to find that their eyes were flickering with fear!

"Fine!"

He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

His voice carried repressed anger: "Su Wenjian, remember what you said today!"

With that, he flicked his sleeves and left, his figure quickly disappearing into the crowd, looking rather like he was fleeing in panic.

The remaining Sect Elders looked at each other and retreated one after another.

The turmoil was temporarily quelled.

But everyone knew that the grudge between the Taiqing Sword Sect and those Sects led by the Zhenwu Sect had been completely solidified!

Chen Yan stood beside Leng Qingshuang, watching Luo Qianfan's retreating back with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Old thing, you run pretty fast.

If you've got the guts, don't run?

Weren't you being arrogant?

Go ahead and strike!

Trash!

He ranted like crazy in his heart, but on the surface, he remained obedient.

This made the corners of Leng Qingshuang's mouth twitch slightly, though in her heart, she also seemed to feel a shred of gratification.

She looked up into the distance, her thoughts drifting, wondering what she was thinking about.

A breeze blew, causing her robes to flutter and rustle; her figure looked lonely and desolate.

Chen Yan looked at his Revered Master's slender back, feeling an inexplicable pang of pain in his heart.

Although he knew his Revered Master had always been cold and aloof, at this moment, he could feel the loneliness in her heart.

Ever since he learned that his Revered Master's Dao Heart was shattered, he seemed to be able to feel her inner thoughts more and more.

"Revered Master…"

He looked at Leng Qingshuang's back and tightly grasped her hand!

Thinking of the brazen words and dirty thoughts he had held toward his Revered Master these past few days, he actually felt a bit guilty.

What if one day Revered Master finds out about the filth in my heart? Will Revered Master still love me?

Leng Qingshuang pressed her red lips together and rolled her eyes silently in her heart.

Rebellious Disciple!

I've known about your filthy heart for a long time!

She took a deep breath, just about to speak.

The next second.

"Ngh!"

Leng Qingshuang suddenly let out a muffled groan.

Her delicate body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, staining the robes on her chest red.

"Revered Master!"

Chen Yan's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously supported Leng Qingshuang's waist, finding it ice-cold to the touch.

The two of them were cultivating the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Ode together, so he could clearly feel it.

At this moment, the Qi inside Leng Qingshuang's body was chaotic, and her spiritual power was raging through her Meridians like a storm, making his arm go numb from the shock!

"Revered Master! Are you alright? What's going on?"

His voice trembled, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Leng Qingshuang's face was as pale as paper, and fine beads of sweat seeped out on her forehead.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and looking at the anxious expression on her Rebellious Disciple's face, she forced a calm smile:

"It's nothing…"

Her voice was weak, yet still cold: "The degree of my Dao Heart shattering has just worsened."

Whoosh!

Chen Yan's pupils instantly constricted!

The degree of her Dao Heart shattering... worsened?

Didn't they Cultivate the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Ode?

Why... why would this happen?

He could feel that this slender figure in his arms, once so strong, seemed to have become fragile at this moment.

"How could this be?"

He subconsciously tightened his arm around his Revered Master's waist, as if afraid that she might disappear at any moment.

The embrace he had been longing for—now that the beauty was in his arms, he didn't have a single impure thought.

His heart was filled only with concern for his Revered Master.

Leng Qingshuang slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering gently.

"The Way of Emotionless Dao Heart... was shattered in the end..."

She whispered silently in her heart.

Only she knew that her Way of Emotionless Dao Heart had completely collapsed!

The moment she decided to protect her Rebellious Disciple, anxious to save him, this outcome was already destined!

Fortunately, although her Dao Heart was shattered, she had managed to switch to cultivating the Wind Spirit Intent in time!

And with Chen Yan's Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Ode and Sword Heart Tempering Method, she had stabilized her Foundation in time!

This... is also fine!

Deep in her eyes, there was a trace of something strange that even she hadn't noticed.

It was a kind of strange... anticipation?

"Revered Master…"

Chen Yan's voice rang in her ear, filled with a bit of anxiety and worry.

Leng Qingshuang opened her eyes and looked at this worried-looking Rebellious Disciple, the corners of her mouth curling into a faint, almost imperceptible smile.

"Don't worry, this might be better!"

Her voice remained cold, but deep in her eyes, there was a hidden, unique tenderness.

Chen Yan was stunned upon hearing this.

Better? How is it better?

Dao Heart shattered, Realm dropped, body damaged.

No matter how you look at it, it's a total disaster!

But seeing his Revered Master's expression, it seemed like she really wasn't in any major trouble!

He wondered in his heart, only to realize that his hand had already been placed on his Revered Master's waist at some point.

That slender waist was as soft as if it had no bones, and through the thin clothing, he could even feel the softness of his Revered Master's waist.

His breathing instantly became heavy.

"Holy crap! Is this the legendary willow waist? So soft~"

But the next second, he desperately suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, cursing himself:

"Chen Yan! You beast! Revered Master is already in this state, and you're still thinking about this nonsense?"

But people are just that pathetic!

The more you tell yourself not to think about it, the more such thoughts appear!

In Chen Yan's mind, he immediately fantasized about how delicate his Revered Master's willow waist would be under her thin gauze.

He fantasized about the beautiful scene of his Revered Master swaying her slender waist, revealing her navel, and walking slowly toward him.

The image was too real, too stimulating!

It scared him so much that he hurriedly shook his head again, attempting to shake off these inappropriate fantasies!

Leng Qingshuang's body suddenly stiffened.

In the blink of an eye, her ears were already red enough to drip blood!

This Rebellious Disciple!

She cursed through gritted teeth in her heart.

Yet, she forcibly suppressed the shame and annoyance in her heart, pretending to be calm as she said: "You... let go of me first."

"No way!"

Chen Yan subconsciously refused: "Revered Master, you're like this now, what if you fall? I must support you to feel at ease!"

Let go?

How is that possible!

I want to hold this sexy, slender waist of my Revered Master for a lifetime!

"Ngh~"

Feeling the heat of the palm on her waist, Leng Qingshuang, who had never had contact with the opposite sex, let out an involuntary moan.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Leng Qingshuang turned entirely pink, looking deliciously tempting!

Rebellious Disciple…

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