Chapter 132 A Sea of ​​Jealousy Turns into Waves

A mere four words, yet filled with chilling Killing Intent.

"Rebellion! Rebellion!"

Li Hanshan was furious, "Lin Qingzhu, are you trying to shield a Prodigy of the Demon Sect?"

"I see that your Purple Bamboo Peak is rotten from the top down; that Leng Yueli is also..."

"Boom—!!!"

Before Li Hanshan could finish his sentence, a terrifying, suffocating Aura instantly erupted from the bedchamber.

It was as if an ancient Vicious Beast had awakened from its slumber.

The heavens changed color, and the winds and clouds swirled in reverse.

The Spiritual Qi of the entire Purple Bamboo Peak seemed to freeze at this moment.

Li Hanshan felt his knees go weak, and with a "thud," he knelt on the ground.

The Disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall behind him were even worse off, collapsing in disarray with foam at their mouths.

"Li Hanshan."

"Who gave you the gall to address this seat by name?"

A voice, cold as ice yet carrying supreme majesty, slowly drifted out from the bedchamber.

Immediately after, the purple sandalwood door swung wide open.

Leng Yueli walked out slowly.

She had changed into a snow-white dress, her hair tied up in a high bun, her expression indifferent.

Her beautiful eyes seemed to contain eternal ice; with just a faint glance at Li Hanshan, she made him feel as if his Soul were about to freeze.

This was... the absolute suppression of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, Nine Heavens!

"Peak... Peak Master Leng..."

Li Hanshan's teeth chattered, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He never expected that Leng Yueli, having just experienced a "great battle" (referring to the bed battle), would have an even more powerful Aura than before.

Could this be the legendary... benefits of Dual Cultivation?

"You say my Disciple is a Prodigy of the Demon Sect?"

Leng Yueli walked to Su Ye's side and very naturally reached out to support his arm.

This action, while appearing casual, exuded a domineering sense of asserting ownership.

"You say he has undergone Possession?"

Li Hanshan stammered, "Th-this is what Elder of the Enforcement Hall said... and Su Ye is afflicted with a strange poison..."

"Heh."

Leng Yueli let out a soft laugh, though the smile did not reach her eyes.

"A strange poison?"

She suddenly raised her hand, forcing a drop of bright red essence blood from her fingertip, and then touched it to the center of Su Ye's brows.

Hum!

In an instant, a strange red light lit up between the two.

The light transformed into two intertwined red threads, tightly connected like two beating hearts.

"This is the evidence you seek to investigate."

Leng Yueli looked around, her voice clear and resonant, spreading throughout the entire Purple Bamboo Peak and even diffusing toward the other main peaks of the Primordial Origin Holy Land.

"Su Ye has already been implanted with my life-bound Gu—the Life and Death Heart-Link Gu."

"His life is my life."

"His Soul is connected to my Soul."

"You say he has undergone Possession; does that mean I have also been possessed by the Demon Sect?"

These few sentences were like heavy hammers, leaving Li Hanshan dizzy and disoriented.

She's crazy!

This woman is crazy!

For the sake of a Disciple, she would actually dare to plant such a life-bound Gu, which was almost tantamount to handing over her own life to the other party!

How is this a Revered Master-Disciple relationship? This is even crazier than a Dao Companion relationship!

"I... I dare not..."

Li Hanshan just wanted to slap himself twice right now.

Why provoke anyone else? He just had to go and provoke this notoriously protective maniac.

"Since you dare not, then get lost."

Leng Yueli waved her large sleeve.

A violent surge of Spiritual Qi directly swept up Li Hanshan and the others, tossing them out of the boundaries of Purple Bamboo Peak like trash.

"Go back and tell the Elder of the Enforcement Hall."

"If he dares to reach his hands into my Purple Bamboo Peak again, I will chop off his claws."

"Get lost!"

Following this sharp shout, the screams of the Law Enforcement Hall members gradually faded into the distance.

Purple Bamboo Peak returned to tranquility once more.

Leng Yueli took a deep breath, and the Aura on her body instantly receded.

She turned around, meeting Su Ye's smiling eyes.

And the worshipful yet complex gazes of her three Disciples.

"Revered Master... you were so cool just now!"

Qin Yurou's eyes were filled with little stars.

Jiang Wanyin, however, bit her lip, her gaze shifting back and forth between Revered Master and Senior Brother.

Although Revered Master explained that it was to save someone.

But just now when Revered Master was supporting Senior Brother's arm, did that little finger... secretly hook Senior Brother's palm?

Did she see wrong?

"Alright, everyone disperse."

Leng Yueli felt a bit guilty under her Disciples' gazes and waved her hand, feigning composure.

"Yeer's injuries have not yet healed; he needs to rest quietly."

"Wanyin, go brew some soup."

"Qing Zhu, go guard the mountain gate."

"Yuruo, go catch those few Spirit Beasts of yours that are running around."

After assigning the tasks, she was about to pull Su Ye back to the room.

"Wait!"

Jiang Wanyin suddenly spoke up, blocking their path.

She looked at Leng Yueli with burning eyes.

"Revered Master, since Senior Brother lost his essence energy only because he saved you..."

"Then how can we trouble Revered Master to personally handle the menial task of taking care of Senior Brother?"

Jiang Wanyin puffed out the proud curves of her chest, looking righteous.

"This Disciple is willing to take over!"

"This Disciple will take care of Senior Brother day and night, personally, until he... is full of vitality!"

Lin Qingzhu was not to be outdone and took a step forward.

"Second Martial Sister is impatient and might not take care of him well."

"Qing Zhu Cultivates water-element Cultivation Technique and is best at nourishing all things; let me do it instead."

"I want to too, I want to too! I can tell stories to coax Senior Brother to sleep!" Qin Yurou raised her hand.

Looking at the three Disciples scrambling to "attend to him in bed."

Leng Yueli's face instantly turned dark.

A wave of sour jealousy, even more terrifying than when facing Li Hanshan just now, was brewing.

These three damn girls.

That is my man!

I haven't even had enough of holding him, what do you think you're doing?

"Nonsense!"

Leng Yueli's pretty face turned cold, and she brought out her authority as Revered Master.

"The Heart-Link Gu has huge side effects; one slight carelessness and he will suffer from Qi Deviation."

"Besides me, no one else can suppress it."

Having said that, she didn't give the three Disciples any chance to refute.

She grabbed Su Ye and dragged him directly into the bedchamber.

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut again.

It was even reinforced with three sound-isolation barriers.

Outside the door.

Jiang Wanyin stomped her feet in anger.

"What 'suppress side effects'... I think she just wants to have him all to herself!"

"No! I'm going to check the ancient books! I don't believe only Revered Master can solve it!"

Inside the bedchamber.

Su Ye was pushed onto the bed by Leng Yueli.

Before he could react, a warm, soft body was already pressing on top of him.

Leng Yueli looked down at him from above, her eyes no longer holding a shred of the cold aloofness from just moments ago.

There was only deep, inseparable affection, and a hint of competitive spirit stirred up by her Disciples.

"Ma... Revered Master?"

Su Ye swallowed, "What are you..."

Leng Yueli reached out a finger, gently tracing his Adam's apple, her breath like orchids:

"Wanyin said just now that she wanted to replenish your essence energy?"

"Revered Master thinks..."

She leaned down, her red lips pressed against his ear, her voice so alluring it could almost drip water.

"Rather than drinking those bitter medicinal soups..."

"Why don't... we continue what we didn't finish earlier?"

"This is the best... Dual Cultivation for replenishing essence."

Su Ye felt a surge of hot blood rush straight to his brain.

Looking at this peerless beauty before him, who had shed all her disguises and was blooming only for him.

He countered by gripping her slender waist, flipping over to take control.

"Since Revered Master has ordered it, how dare this Disciple... disobey?"

"It's just that this time, Revered Master, please don't beg for mercy again."

The purple gauze fell, obscuring the spring scenery filling the room.

As for those three silly Disciples outside the door who were flipping through ancient books and brewing medicinal soup...

It can only be said that some secrets are destined to be known only under the covers.