Chapter 381: Chapter 381

"I must be crazy... I must be going mad!"

Qinglian Fairy suddenly snapped back to her senses, her eyes instantly regaining clarity.

How could this be? What was I thinking just now? To actually consider integrated cultivation with a man.

"No, no, there’s something wrong with my thoughts."

Qinglian Fairy’s body grew slightly warm as her heart began to pound vigorously.

Really. There was a serious problem with my thoughts.

She had always detested men.

But ever since she came into contact with Wen Zhixing, some things had started to change.

Especially after their Yin and Yang energies had intermingled, her body was completely different.

Day and night, her body instinctively craved Yang Qi.

She could assert with certainty that she had no feelings for Wen Zhixing.

But... her body had instincts. Her body was choosing Wen Zhixing.

"This Wen Zhixing really is a scourge!"

Qinglian Fairy bit her lip lightly, her gaze towards Wen Zhixing filled with an indescribable meaning.

She also knew it had to do with Wen Zhixing’s Constitution.

It had to be said, that Constitution was truly terrifying.

The Yang Qi it radiated was truly addictive.

If even she could hardly resist it, what about other people? Wen Zhixing wouldn’t even need to beckon. Just standing there would probably have females falling over themselves to get to him. Yes, those throwing themselves at him might not necessarily be human.

"Pah! Dog of a man," Qinglian Fairy muttered, spitting lightly.

At that moment, Wen Zhixing also sensed Qinglian Fairy’s agitation and slowly raised his head.

Their eyes met, but they remained silent.

Neither Wen Zhixing nor Qinglian Fairy spoke; they simply withdrew their tightly clasped hands in silence.

They had been like that for a whole night, and their hands were a bit numb.

In the silence, Qinglian Fairy was the first to stand, slightly tidying her somewhat disheveled hair and clothes.

Only then did she realize how inappropriate her attire had become.

The impact of the Yang Qi from last night had indeed been strong. Even her thin lingerie was exposed.

Qinglian Fairy’s face turned slightly red, and she gently sniffed at herself with her small, delicate nose.

She was worried there might be some unpleasant odor on her.

I should take a bath...

Qinglian Fairy turned away, thinking to herself.

Though she had sweated a lot the previous night, it hadn’t left any trace on her skin, nor was there any strange smell. Instead, her body still exuded a faint lotus fragrance.

Even after spending a whole night together, Wen Zhixing’s sense of smell wasn’t fatigued.

That subtle, elusive fragrance kept wafting into his nose unbidden, a delight to the senses.

The next moment, Wen Zhixing slowly stood up and said, "Qinglian Fairy, according to our agreement, you are to take me out today."

Qinglian Fairy collected herself, her expression returning to normal.

She had no intention of reneging. In the past day, she had already gathered quite a bit of information.

Li Juncheng and Qin Yang had met in secret.

Qin Yang and Qin Tian had met with Wen Zhixing at the Suspending Hall.

Wen Zhixing’s fellow disciples from Youzhou had all become disciples within the Purple Cloud Divine Sect.

The most critical piece of information was that the Purple Cloud Divine Sect had made several special announcements today, one of which concerned Ning Xiaoyu’s disappearance.

This was too strange.

A single disciple’s disappearance warranted such a public announcement?

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"Thank you, Fairy. I won’t put you in a difficult position. When the time comes, just escort me out of the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land."

Wen Zhixing cupped his hands slightly in gratitude.

However, Qinglian Fairy shook her head. "You have to stay with me; you cannot act alone."

Wen Zhixing paused for a moment, then asked, "Does Fairy intend to act on my behalf?"

Qinglian Fairy shot Wen Zhixing an annoyed glance. "No, I just don’t want you to do anything foolish."

She was certain that if Wen Zhixing went out now, it would be like a meat bun hitting a dog—there’d be no return.

She even wanted to ask Wen Zhixing where his confidence came from.

Wen Zhixing furrowed his brow, then quickly smoothed his expression.

True. In the eyes of others, a mere Sixth Realm cultivator like him going to the Purple Cloud Divine Sect to kill someone—especially someone with a significant background—was sheer foolishness. Even if he truly managed to kill the person, he would still die. The Purple Cloud Divine Sect would not let him go.

The next moment, Wen Zhixing nodded and said, "Understood. The Fairy is right. I was indeed rash before. I’ll follow the Fairy and not act on impulse."

"It’s good that you can think this way."

There was a hint of suspicion in Qinglian Fairy’s eyes; she clearly didn’t quite believe Wen Zhixing.

I really need to keep a close eye on this troublemaker, or he’s sure to cause problems.

"Do I need to prepare anything?" Wen Zhixing asked, changing the subject.

"Yes. Prepare your brain, and don’t do anything senseless."

Wen Zhixing was speechless.

Wen Zhixing and Qinglian Fairy emerged outside the cave dwelling.

"Sir, you’re going out again... Then... will you be back soon?"

Lianxin had guarded outside the cave dwelling for a day. Just when she finally got to see Wen Zhixing, she learned he was going out again.

Her lips pursed slightly for a moment, revealing her inner disappointment.

Sir had just returned, and now he was leaving again.

"I’m just going for a casual stroll with Qinglian Fairy. If anyone comes looking for me, just say I’m in closed-door cultivation," Wen Zhixing instructed.

She really wanted to go with him. But when she thought about her own strength, she could only give up the idea.