Chapter 19: The More They Argued, The Fiercer It Got
Yin Yu observed the battlefield littered with cannon fodder and said abruptly, “Go, Wuxiao.”
“Elder Yin Yu?”
“It is precisely because I am worried about this situation worsening that I called you here without authorization,” Yin Yu said ruthlessly. “After all, it started because of you, and only you can resolve it.”
No, no, no, that idea is too strange!
Ye Changsheng frowned. Was this really not sending him to his death?
But Ye Changsheng had no way out.
“This disciple understands.”
With the heroic posture of sacrificing oneself for righteousness, Ye Changsheng stepped into the line of sight of the two sisters.
“Brother Xiao? Why are you here!”
Ye Changsheng’s appearance surprised Luo Yingying, and Luo Lihong’s attention was also drawn away.
“Disciple Wuxiao, pays respects to Palace Mist, and to Young Palace Mistress,” Ye Changsheng bowed.
Ye Changsheng did not know much about Luo Lihong.
On one hand, as a Cultivation Cauldron, she had almost no opportunity to interact.
On the other hand, Luo Yingying seemed reluctant to mention her elder sister often, as there was a rift between them.
With so little intelligence, Ye Changsheng could only take it one step at a time.
“You are Luo Yingying’s exclusive Cultivation Cauldron?” Luo Lihong asked coldly.
Even without looking up, Ye Changsheng could feel a strong killing intent, as if she wanted to dig out his heart.
“This disciple is indeed he.”
“Look up, let me see.”
“Yes.” As Ye Changsheng was about to look up, Luo Yingying blocked him.
“Wait, Brother Xiao, what are you doing? Go back quickly.” Luo Yingying pushed Ye Changsheng, trying to make him leave.
“Wait, you can’t leave,” Luo Lihong commanded again.
What a difficult position to be in!
One was the Palace Mistress, and the other was the Young Palace Mistress.
Neither of these sisters could be trifled with.
“Sister, I decided this myself. If you want to hate someone, hate me.”
“What do you mean?” Luo Lihong’s voice deepened.
“The idea of marriage was proposed by me alone. It’s not what you think. Brother Xiao never used sweet talk to deceive me.”
Ye Changsheng gave a wry smile. My dear Young Palace Mistress, you are pouring oil on the fire right now.
“Enough! Luo Yingying, you absolutely cannot marry him!”
“Why? If I want to like someone, do I need others’ permission?”
“Luo Yingying, are you trying to resist the will of Wuhua Palace?” Luo Lihong’s voice was chillingly cold. “This is the order of the Sect Master of Wuhua Palace. If you disobey, do not blame me for being heartless.”
“Sister…?”
Luo Yingying was stunned. She looked at Luo Lihong with disbelief.
In her memory, although Luo Lihong had been cold to her, she had never been this heartless.
“This disciple understands. I apologize, Palace Mist.” Luo Yingying bowed and stepped aside, using a formal and distant tone of address.
Luo Lihong also realized that in her anger, she had said such heartless words. Her lips turned pale.
Regret was written all over her face, but she didn’t know how to salvage the situation.
The rift between them had now grown even wider.
Ye Changsheng saw her expression clearly.
Connecting their previous conversation and Luo Lihong’s absolute refusal…
Ye Changsheng gradually understood.
So, the Wuhua Palace Mistress was a socially awkward sister-complex older sister???
This image was truly unexpected.
“You, you can understand… that’s good…” Luo Lihong’s voice gradually lost its confidence.
Ye Changsheng admired Luo Lihong for playing tough in front of her sister even in this situation.
“Your name is Wuxiao, right?”
Luo Lihong shifted her gaze to Ye Changsheng, seeing him as the culprit, and waved her hand, her eyes burning with fierce anger.
Danger! Ye Changsheng is in danger.
One must know that Luo Lihong controlled the Heartbreak Flower. If she went mad, she could probably take Void Comprehension Realm cultivators with her in an self-detonation.
“Yes, it is this disciple.”
“Your appearance is also unremarkable. Rather, you are too ordinary.”
Luo Lihong looked at the young man before her, utterly perplexed.
What was special about this person that he could win her sister’s heart?
“What is your cultivation realm?”
“Reporting to Palace Mist, this disciple’s current realm is Foundation Establishment Realm, second layer.”
“Foundation Establishment Realm, second layer? I think you are hiding something.”
Luo Lihong’s eyes narrowed, and immense pressure instantly descended upon Ye Changsheng. This might from an Integration Stage expert could directly cause the minds of cultivators with low Dao of cultivation to collapse, turning them into cripples.
However, Ye Changsheng felt nothing. But after all, his persona was a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, so he had to put on an act.
He had expected this day to come long ago. He had practiced in front of the mirror and mastered as many as seven ways to show distress.
However, considering Luo Yingying’s feelings, he chose a more appropriate expression.
“Mph… Ah…”
Large beads of sweat dripped onto the floor. Ye Changsheng’s breathing became difficult, and he trembled all over, still forcing himself not to fall.
Luo Lihong sneered. This Cultivation Cauldron was indeed just this kind of man. Killing him would be easier than crushing an ant.
Just as Luo Lihong thought the man was about to embarrass himself, she heard Luo Yingying’s resentful voice. (Monthly subscription group [World-Weary Novel Transfer Station 1937929266])
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“Palace Mist, are you going to kill him?”
Luo Lihong met her sister’s gaze, which still made her waver. Finally, she withdrew her pressure.
“Thank you, Palace Mist, for showing mercy,” Ye Changsheng said, steadying his breathing.
“Tell me everything significant and insignificant that has happened to you in Wuhua Palace over the years,” Luo Lihong commanded after a moment of thought.
“Everything?”
“Yes, everything.” Luo Lihong intended to make things difficult for Ye Changsheng.
As an Undercover, Ye Changsheng was prepared. He kept a diary every day.
The content of these diaries was specially processed to ensure consistency in their statements.
“This disciple understands.”
Subsequently, Ye Changsheng began to recount his experiences over the years.
Of course, he omitted many things, such as beating the Red Python Snake many times, killing several Golden Core Realm evil cultivators, and teaching lessons to people from the White Emperor Sword Sect in the righteous path, and so on.
Furthermore, Ye Changsheng tried his best to skillfully avoid the topic of Luo Yingying, so as not to further inflame Luo Lihong’s emotions.
In the end, Luo Lihong could find no fault.
Hardworking, diligent, conscientious, diligent, loyal… Apart from not being eye-catching enough, Ye Changsheng was completely an excellent Cultivation Cauldron of Wuhua Palace!
Listening to his narration, Luo Yingying’s affection for Ye Changsheng grew even stronger.
Conversely, Luo Lihong’s disgust for Ye Changsheng deepened.
“Enough, stop talking!”
“Yes,” Ye Changsheng replied.
Although the atmosphere had become subtle, in this situation, Ye Changsheng had already found a way to pass safely.
