NABC Chapter 397: 219. What's even more terrifying than Tian Liuli facing Mo Xianxian is...
Chapter 397: 219. What's even more terrifying than Tian Liuli facing Mo Xianxian is...
Chapter 397: 219. What’s even more terrifying than Tian Liuli facing Mo Xianxian is...
Spring sunlight, warm to the touch, yet somehow fails to bring much comfort; on the contrary, it carries an indescribable chill.
Xu Yuan walked along the main street, aware of the scrutinizing gazes cast upon him from both hidden corners and blatantly in the open.
The news of the grand battle between humans and demons had somehow been leaked; now within the entirety of Black Horn Domain, panic had seized people’s hearts, hostility lurking within everyone’s eyes.
Tian Liuli’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, let out a cold huff.
The next moment, a tempest of Divine Sense swept out ferociously, causing all probing Divine Senses, whether concealed or overt, to shudder in horror before hastily retreating.
Despite her aura indicating only Nascent Soul, the strength of her Divine Sense far exceeded anyone’s imagination, leading them to suspect they had encountered a Primordial Spirit True Person concealing their true capabilities.
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And what is the concept of a Primordial Spirit True Person?
Even in the Black Horn Domain, where the number of Cultivators vastly outnumbers both humans and demons, such a being would certainly be a figure of great significance.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan couldn’t help but feel somewhat emotional.
When it comes to Heart Dao, life pattern, physiques, and the like, Tian Liuli certainly lagged behind several others, but in terms of overall capability, she was far more versatile and competent than the rest.
“Let’s go, my husband,” Tian Liuli said indifferently, her features obscured by a layer of misty haze, giving the impression through others’ eyes that she was veiled, her true face inaccessible.
Xu Yuan’s original intention was to have her disguise herself as a common passerby but Tian Liuli had expressed her inability to accept such mediocrity.
Besides, being an esteemed Immortal Emperor herself, why should she engage in such trivial subterfuge.
With regard to this, Xu Yuan could only accept it, albeit helplessly.
As long as she was happy.
After all, he had already decided to join the Demon Sect.
Even if he walked openly, it wouldn’t cause much trouble.
As long as he didn’t create a conflict between the two of them, there probably wouldn’t be any major issues.
Hand in hand, Tian Liuli began to stroll leisurely in front of the City Lord’s Mansion with their fingers tightly interlocked.
“They’ve gone to the restaurant opposite the City Lord’s Mansion.”
“Good,” Mo Xianxian murmured, her lips and gaze turning icy, “Pass this message on to them.”
“Yes.”
The maid hurriedly suppressed the improper desire stirring within her, bowing her head in obedience as she withdrew.
“You’re trying to force me into a confrontation, but too bad, I refuse to engage with you. If you’re looking for a fight, there are plenty of others willing to oblige,” she sneered.
Now, if Tian Liuli was seen as merely an opponent, that would be an underestimation.
Once they were upstairs, the two of them sat at a table by the window, quietly observing the street below.
When the dishes were served, Tian Liuli finally revealed her second move.
“Feed me.”
She sat there, her expression serene, casually uttering words one wouldn’t expect from someone who knew anything about coyness.
In fact, Xu Yuan wondered if she even knew what shyness meant.
After a startled “Ah!” Xu Yuan quickly recovered and, with a twitching smile, was about to feed her amidst the watchful eyes of the public when a disdainful, inappropriate clucking sound interrupted the moment.
“It’s broad daylight, and you two are so cozy. Is that really okay?”
Xu Yuan’s expression involuntarily stiffened as he looked forward to see a figure in white, a stunning Sword Immortal holding an ancient sword, leaning nonchalantly against a wooden post, her expression indifferent and not looking his way.
—Liu Ruoxue.
“You two really are enviable,” she said.
Before Xu Yuan could decide on a response, a voice laced with cold sarcasm and a hint of mockery rang out from the staircase. The green-robed Goddess Empress, as fresh as a breath of spring and as charming as a city of blooming pear flowers, ascended with her hands behind her back.
“Sigh, brother is truly someone who abandons the old for the new. Having found a new love, he forgets about us old ones.”
But it wasn’t over yet; a plaintive and reproachful voice drifted in from the window, and suddenly, a young girl in a goose-yellow cloud-patterned dress alighted on the side table. She lifted a teapot from the table, filled a cup, and took a delicate sip.
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