Chapter 642: Chapter 642

Silence fell upon the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

Yao Meng, her long hair cascading like a waterfall, silently gazed at the Primordial Mother before her… or rather, the Sect Master of the Two Polarities Sect, who had orchestrated everything.

Shang Yanfei also silently looked at the fairy before her, her smile gentle, her gaze as soft as a ‘mother’s’.

Besides the moment Yao Meng called her ‘Mother’, which made her slightly flustered, Shang Yanfei’s expression hadn’t changed much.

For Shang Yanfei, watching the fishpond disputes from the sidelines in the past wasn’t her intention, but to avoid causing trouble.

After all, any small, unintentional action could become the key to rewriting the future.

But now, there was no need to hide anymore.

Her true identity had been exposed, the Heavenly Dao’s descent was imminent, and… this was the Heavenly Court.

Within the Heavenly Court, no one would notice what she did.

Although there was no killing intent, an oppressive aura emanated from them.

The Heavenly Palace seemed to tremble slightly.

“I don’t think he would do anything to you in front of me and Miss Wei,” Yao Meng said, her beautiful eyes raised, a charming smile on her breathtakingly beautiful face.

“Of course, I think you have some way… but it definitely won’t be of his own free will.”

Yao Meng pondered for a moment, her gaze gently falling on Shang Yanfei’s full and perky bosom.

“He needs to use the Primordial Spiritual Energy to heal something that was damaged?”

The underlying meaning of her words was: He’s not infatuated with your body. Even if he seeks out your Primordial Spiritual Energy again, it’s not because he’s captivated by your charm, but out of necessity.

Shang Yanfei was stunned for a moment, her long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly, surprise in her beautiful eyes.

After a brief moment of silence, a faint smile appeared on her face, “The Jade Empress is truly clever.”

Yao Meng smiled faintly, “It’s not that I’m clever, it’s just that my husband tells me everything. Otherwise, I would have never thought that the reason he needs your Primordial Spiritual Energy is actually to repair that damaged drop of Immortal Ascension Realm essence blood.”

So what if you’re the Primordial Mother? He needs you, but he tells me everything, without any secrets… Her words seemed humble, but they subtly conveyed this meaning.

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Shang Yanfei’s mouth, and she said in a soft and gentle voice, “So, you think that if he didn’t need to repair that drop of essence blood, he would no longer rely on me, and no longer be interested in me?” Googlᴇ search NoveI★Fire.net

Yao Meng’s delicate brows furrowed slightly.

To say that Mu Zhian would no longer be interested in Shang Yanfei… that was impossible.

The face of all beings. No matter what type of woman Mu Zhian liked, when he looked at Shang Yanfei, he would see the type he wanted to see.

Mature milf, voluptuous beauty, pure young girl… even some personas like a married woman, whatever Mu Zhian wanted to see, he could see the ‘persona’ he wanted in his heart appear before him.

Such a woman, there was no such thing as getting tired of playing with her.

Moreover, she now had a huge advantage.

—The Primordial Mother.

The mother of all living beings in the Nine Provinces, and with her current gentle temperament and motherly radiance, these two points alone were enough to make one infatuated.

After a brief moment of silence, Yao Meng quickly chuckled softly, “If that’s what you mean, then even if the person he’s facing is me, he would still be interested in me, wouldn’t he?”

Shang Yanfei smiled noncommittally, “No matter what, he needs to repair that drop of Immortal Ascension Realm essence blood as soon as possible.”

“I believe you also know the priorities, right?”

Yao Meng smiled faintly, “I naturally know the priorities. I’m just worried that your Spiritual Energy is too immense. If something accidentally happens with him, I’m afraid he won’t be able to withstand such immense Primordial Spiritual Energy.”

“If it’s just feeding him some Primordial Spiritual Energy, then it’s fine.”

Shang Yanfei said with a smile, “I know my limits.”

Yao Meng also revealed a charming smile, “I believe you know your limits.”

“After all… the immense Primordial Spiritual Energy you currently possess, no one can withstand.”

Shang Yanfei fell silent.

Then, she looked up at the green sandalwood door, at the spiritual sense that was returning to its body, and said softly, “He’s back.”

Yao Meng and Wei Mengrou’s gazes both turned, and they saw Mu Zhian’s spiritual sense flying into the Heavenly Palace.

“Holy crap… why are there so many people all of a sudden?”

Seeing Yao Meng and the maid in the Heavenly Palace, Mu Zhian’s heart skipped a beat.

He even sensed a hint of danger.

Although he thought this, Mu Zhian still composed himself and remained calm.

Calm down, don’t panic… These two big sharks are different from the other fish in the fishpond, their level is higher, and now is a critical moment with the Heavenly Dao’s descent imminent, they will consider the bigger picture.

After his spiritual sense entered his body, Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes.

“Yao Meng… and Sister Mengrou, why are you here?”

He opened his eyes and looked at the two beauties in green and yellow dresses, and asked with a surprised expression.

“You’ve been gone for a long time since leaving the Garden of Heavenly Harmony. I guessed you might have gone to the Heavenly Court, so I came to take a look.”

Yao Meng’s red lips parted slightly, her heavenly voice echoing softly in his ear, “But I didn’t know you were with your Sect Master Sister… Did I interrupt your private time with her?”

Mu Zhian gently shook his head, “It’s my fault, I went to the Heavenly Court without telling you in advance.”

“I was just so preoccupied with the Sect Master’s identity that I went to see her in a hurry to confirm.”

“And the result is as you see.”

Mu Zhian sat up from Shang Yanfei’s embrace and said with a hint of emotion, “The Sect Master’s true body is the Primordial Mother.”

Yao Meng looked at Mu Zhian with a meaningful gaze, then a look of understanding appeared on her face.

It seems I’ve fooled them… Mu Zhian inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, he faintly felt a pair of eyes, filled with disdain and schadenfreude, looking at him. Mu Zhian looked up.

“Sister Mengrou, what’s wrong?”

Wei Mengrou said calmly, “Nothing~”

Her tone held a hint of mockery.

Why do I feel like you’re lacking some stick education again… Mu Zhian wondered.

Something must have happened while he was gone… Perhaps a conflict between the Sect Master and Yao Meng?

But they seem quite harmonious now…

Yao Meng’s gaze lingered on Shang Yanfei for a moment, looking at the tight figure outlined by her plain white as snow dress. Then, her gaze quickly returned to Mu Zhian.

A gentle smile appeared on Yao Meng’s breathtakingly beautiful, flawless face, “Time is tight now, let’s focus on repairing that drop of Immortal Ascension Realm essence blood. Miss Wei and I will wait for you outside the Heavenly Palace these two days.”

Almost the moment he heard the words “repair the Immortal Ascension Realm essence blood”, Mu Zhian’s heart raced slightly, and he discreetly glanced at Yao Meng.

Seeing that her expression hadn’t changed, he inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, what he did to Sect Master Sister just now was too embarrassing… If possible, Mu Zhian still hoped to keep the special method of repairing the Immortal Ascension Realm essence blood a secret.

Seeing Yao Meng gracefully stand up, intending to leave, Shang Yanfei couldn’t help but sigh with heartfelt emotion, “The Jade Empress is truly a considerate and good wife.”

“W-wife…?” Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, looking at Shang Yanfei in shock, somewhat confused about what had just happened.

“The Jade Empress proposed earlier, hoping I would betroth you to her,” Shang Yanfei said with a faint smile.

Mu Zhian fell into a brief silence.

Is there some misunderstanding?

Shouldn’t it be Yao Meng who’s betrothed to me…?

Although I’ve already shed the ‘female protagonist’ title, why do I still feel like the ‘female protagonist’?

Mu Zhian complained inwardly.

Then he was quickly shocked by another matter.

According to Sect Master Sister, she didn’t object to Yao Meng and him getting married?

Yao Meng narrowed her beautiful eyes, a smile appearing on her breathtakingly beautiful face, “So, you really intend to betroth him to me?”

Shang Yanfei sighed softly, “I don’t object… As long as he doesn’t mind, I can witness your true marriage.”

“And it’s fine even if he marries others.”

Mu Zhian was stunned.

Wei Mengrou’s eyes, however, flickered with a hopeful light. She bit her lip lightly, her hand behind her back subconsciously clenching, as if trying to control her emotions, but her bright, expectant little eyes couldn’t help but peek at the young master’s face.

For some reason, just thinking of this word, an inexplicable sense of anticipation arose in her heart.

Hearing the Primordial Mother’s frank approval, Yao Meng couldn’t help but hesitate slightly, studying this gentle and beautiful woman with doubt.

Then, she said with a smile, “Let’s talk about the marriage later. Since Mu Lang is going to repair that drop of Immortal Ascension Realm essence blood, Miss Wei and I won’t disturb you for now.”

With that said, she turned and walked towards the exit of the Heavenly Palace.

However, as she passed by Mu Zhian, she deliberately stopped, glanced at him with a seductive look, and asked softly, “The Primordial Spiritual Energy, was it delicious?”

Mu Zhian’s just relaxed body suddenly tensed.

Just then, Yao Meng continued in a casual tone, “A Transcendence Realm expert can freely rewrite any part of their body, so what Shang Yanfei did isn’t difficult… I can also do it.”

She leaned down slightly, her rosy lips close to his ear, her voice filled with a charm that could make one excited, and whispered, “Come find Sister for a change of pace next time.”

Mu Zhian sucked in a breath of cold air. Are you testing an old cadre with this?

What kind of person do you take me for?

…Although he said that, he was still a little tempted.

Watching Yao Meng’s slender and beautiful back gradually disappear from sight, Mu Zhian couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation.

Just then, Shang Yanfei’s voice pulled him back from his thoughts, “Did you use all that Primordial Spiritual Energy to nourish the Immortal Ascension Realm essence blood?”

Mu Zhian slightly collected his thoughts and nodded gently, “According to the current progress, it will take at least three more days…”

As he spoke, he casually looked at Shang Yanfei’s impressive figure, her eyebrows like distant mountains, her lips rosy, her skin fair and translucent, as if water could be squeezed from it.

“Then… shall we continue?” she tilted her head slightly and asked gently.

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment, took Shang Yanfei’s cool, small hand, and said seriously, “I just got back not long ago, I want to rest for a while and chat with you.”

However, Shang Yanfei looked at him with a half-smile, “Are you afraid the Jade Empress hasn’t left, and will come back later and accidentally see you in my arms… absorbing Primordial Spiritual Energy?”

Mu Zhian was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, “Sect Master Sister, do you really not have mind-reading abilities?”

Shang Yanfei gently shook her head, “Even if I did, I wouldn’t use it on you.”

“I know what you’re thinking, just because I know you very well.”

Her eyes held a teasing look as she cupped Mu Zhian’s face.

“You like the Jade Empress, but you can’t bear to part with me, right?”

A hint of tenderness flashed through Shang Yanfei’s beautiful eyes. She leaned close to his lips and gently kissed him.

“But you don’t have to struggle with choosing between her and me… I will support any decision you make.”

Mu Zhian was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, “Actually, I’ve always wanted to know, many of the women I know, you were the one pushing things from behind, right?”

“…You don’t mind?” Mu Zhian asked.

He had even suspected before that Shang Yanfei had some kind of cuckold fetish.

Shang Yanfei didn’t answer, but gently wrapped her arms around Mu Zhian’s neck, letting his cheek rest against her thigh.

The soft touch, the delicate fragrance from the woman’s body, made Mu Zhian’s body involuntarily relax.

“What do you think Wei Mengrou is to you?” Shang Yanfei asked.

Mu Zhian nodded gently, then glanced at Shang Yanfei strangely, as if not understanding why she would ask such a question.

“Bai Ruoxi, is your Dao Companion, right?”

Shang Yanfei continued in a gentle tone, “Mulian is your Senior Sister, and you’ve married Fairy Yao Meng. Although it was a fake marriage, it was witnessed by the living beings of the Nine Provinces, so she can also be considered your wife, right?”

“I think you also acknowledge that they are all your people, right?”

In the past, he would deny his relationship with one girl in front of another, being secretive, not because he was irresponsible, but because he needed to maintain the ‘situation’ to be able to have multiple partners.

But now, before Shang Yanfei, there was no need to hide anything.

After all, she knew everything.

Just then, a sly glint appeared in Shang Yanfei’s gentle, watery eyes, “Then whose person are you?”

Mu Zhian was stunned.

This question was a bit too much, it touched on his blind spot.

“They are all your people.”

Shang Yanfei stroked his soft hair and said softly, “But you are my person.”