If it weren't for the Mo Tian Sect coming to look for Leng Ye, those people would have found them, and they probably wouldn't have let them off with just one slash.
Leng Ye watched as Xia Tian Miao was beaten unconscious by the people of Bai Hua Sheng Jiao, but he also knew that if he privately escaped from the sect, he would definitely be punished.
He didn't have the ability to resist and choose to follow his own thoughts. Even if he didn't want to leave this simple and a bit silly 'girl', he had no choice but to leave.
Back to the Hundred Flowers Divine Sect, what awaited him was not a gentle greeting, but a cold and cruel punishment.
The leader of the Demon Sect left an indelible mark on his frail back with an iron whip. He looked at him with such anger and disappointment: "You actually hurt yourself for a 'woman'?"
He painstakingly raised his children, but they are so infatuated with a girl. For the sake of an unfamiliar daughter, he is willing to let himself get hurt! He wants to cultivate the master of the Hundred Flowers Cult after the fall of the sect, cold and ruthless, unyielding as steel!
But his own answer sheet was too disappointing for him!
Leng Ye's back straightened as he knelt there, his expression unchanged, his face pale as he looked at him: "Master, the disciple has disappointed you."
But where is the heart that can be easily changed by rational thinking?
He also thought he could become the master's most ideal successor, and he also thought he could become as cold-hearted and ruthless as his master.
Without "lust", then stubbornness, he understands this simple truth but can't do it. He is indifferent to everything, except for that warm "girl" who moved his "private" heart like the sun.
With "desire", it's not as strong.
The leader of the Demon Heaven Sect looked at his own child, whom he had nurtured for many years, staring back at him with such stubbornness, and suddenly felt exhausted.
He also truly loves this child after all. He can scold him but cannot force him.
He knew how stubborn Leng Ye's personality was.
In the end, he could only lock the cold night in the Hundred Flowers Shinto, and train him even more cruelly.
Leng Ye didn't refuse because he wanted to make himself stronger. Strong enough to protect the people he cherished, and never let anyone have the chance to hurt her again.
In the days to come, even if his thoughts of that 'girl' ran rampant, he would only use training to numb himself. He was still not...not strong enough.
Until... Mo Tian Jiao's main practitioner broke through the upgrade and unexpectedly died. The cold night, who was completely indifferent to the outside world, suddenly inherited the Bai Hua Sheng Jiao. At that time, no one knew the panic in his heart as he appeared so calm.
When he saw everyone else submitting, the thought that occurred to him was that he had enough power to protect her.
But what he got was that she had someone she liked. The 'girl' he had placed in his heart for many years had fallen into someone else's arms.
The crown prince of the Dixin Dynasty who was known as "the most handsome man in the world".
At that time, what he thought was a moment of carelessness collapsed.
He was so reckless and arrogant as a private person that for the first time he touched the scars on his face.
He thought, what about that girl who cried and said she was the most beautiful? Why did time take her away like this?
Catch him off guard.
"Master..." The burly man who couldn't help but speak up noticed that all eyes were on him for a moment, and he continued with a cold sweat, "I don't know why Master has called us here today."
They have been kneeling for half a time now, even with martial arts on their body, they can't withstand such pressure and cold air!
Leng Ye slightly raised his eyes, and only then did he see these submissive people from his memories. The followers of the Bai Hua Shén Jiào, loyal to their master.
But where is the absolute submission? He will never forget how many people were eager to rebel when he first took over the 'Hundred Flowers' Cult.
That sturdy man saw Leng Ye not speaking, but instead coldly staring at himself, his heart involuntarily trembling, and he crawled down: "Still hoping for the master's guidance!" Even if the master had always been 'temperamentally' eccentric, he hadn't been as difficult to grasp as today.
Leng Ye looked at them with a mixture of fear and respect, the corners of his mouth curled up in an icy smile: "All of you, retreat." The uniform courtesy and fear made him feel extremely bored.
Everyone responded with a bow and retreated.
"Left Vice Envoy, I don't know if you can tell me what's going on with the Master?" As soon as the temple door closed, the burly man couldn't help but ask the handsome young man who had been kneeling in front.
The young man's face was icy cold, his entire being like a sharp blade that made people dare not approach him. Yet he held a special status in the Hundred Flowers Divine Sect, being a disciple personally taught martial arts by Cold Night himself and holding the high position of Left Vice Envoy, so others would either envy or fear him.
He cast a cold glance at the burly man, his tone even chillier: "WeiTangZhu has the leisure to speculate about the Master's thoughts, it would be better to save some energy and do things properly. If you have a clear conscience, then there is no need to worry about the Master's punishment."
WeiTangZhu's face was smiling as he patted the back of his head, and responded in unison with others as they retreated. But just as he turned around, his expression suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly, "What a thing!" It's just an orphan without parents! Relying on having the Master behind him to support him, he had always been impolite to them!
Coldly and indifferently withdrawing her gaze, she saw 'Yu' like Yu Qiao both paying respects with a bow, only then noticing Xia Tianmeng who stood out awkwardly because of not kneeling.
"The left deputy, this is the one the Master brought back two days ago. Now let her attend to the Master's side." 'Yu' knew as soon as she saw the cold look that Xia Tian Meng was definitely suspicious of her identity.
"Deputy Left Envoy." Xia Tian Meng faintly called out, and only then did he slightly raise his eyes, his clear black pupils like precious black onyx.
He slightly nodded and walked closer to her, his tone icy: "Who are you?" Even though he knew the Master had his reasons for doing things, he still couldn't help but ask personally.
Xia Tian Miao raised her face and looked at him directly, answering lightly: "Now I am a maid."
Her eyes deepened in color, and after a long time, she slightly curled her lips: "Very well." After finishing speaking, she didn't say anything else and left directly.
"Hmph!" Yu Qiao couldn't help but let out a cold snort, truly worthy of being the Fox Demon's daughter, having already seduced the Sect Master and now coming to seduce the Left Vice Envoy!
Just as 'Yu' was about to persuade her a few more times, she heard a man's cold and clear voice coming from inside the palace: "Miss Xia."
She smiled and watched Xia Tianmeng push open the door, her jealousy almost drowning out her rationality!
What's so good about this woman?
"Squeak..." Xia Tian Meng stepped inside and closed the door behind her, once again shutting out the sunlight that had just entered.
The atmosphere inside the hall was oppressive, with an air of intimidating power hanging in the air.
Xiatian Meng slightly raised her head and looked at the man sitting on the high platform.
The red dress is bright and beautiful, with eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
"Cold night." She spoke up, meeting his icy gaze with a warm smile, "You're too obsessed."
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This world will end soon! The whole day was spent with a sore back and waist, and without a computer, my waist almost broke from typing on my phone! I'm taking the day off today and making up for it tomorrow! There's only one update today~