Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 793: Chapter 793: Deserted by All, The Vicious Demon Young Master (4th Update)

Even so, Xue Liuli could still bear it.

But what happened next drove Xue Liuli to complete despair.

Because the young master of Xiongmo Valley, ranked fifth on the Ask True List, known as Demon Sword, Ye Chongshan, suddenly made a request to her sect, Zhanhong Building, to form a dual cultivation partnership with Xue Liuli.

And her sect actually agreed.

This fact sent a chill through Xue Liuli’s entire body, and more unbearable was the attitude now shown by her once respectful and kindly junior sister.

Not only was she extremely arrogant and rude when facing Xue Liuli, but she even dared to say some scornfully sarcastic and extremely unpleasant words right in front of her.

But the situation was stronger than her will, her junior sister, now possessing a formidable cultivation level, naturally gained the great favor and support of the sect. Even the seven loyal sword slaves who had once been faithful to Xue Liuli had betrayed her.

Only Jian Qi remained with her and had not left.

In such a desperate situation, nearly deserted by everyone,

Xue Liuli took the excuse that the treasure of the great Dream Sword Master was about to be revealed and thus left Zhanhong Building to come to Jile City.

But this was only a temporary measure.

Because Xue Liuli was very clear in her mind that her sect would not let her go, and Demon Sword, who was so intent on having her, would not either.

Under these circumstances, she did not even dare to act rashly and could only send Jian Qi to bring back Xue An.

Facing such a dire situation, Xue Liuli also felt somewhat disheartened.

After all, she was now facing pressure from both her sect, Zhanhong Building, and from Xiongmo Valley.

These were two great Heavenly Sects.

Thinking of this, Xue Liuli let out a long sigh, then closed her eyes to start tempering her Sword Intent.

No matter what, only by quickly returning to her peak could she improve her situation somewhat.

But just at this moment,

Xue Liuli suddenly felt an overwhelming and brutal Sword Intent filled with murderous cruelty sweeping across the sky.

The intensity of this Sword Intent shocked Xue Liuli, who immediately rose and went to the window to look out.

Indeed.

She saw an elite cavalry flying in from the horizon.

These cavalrymen were dressed in black heavy armor, and even the Demon Flame warhorses beneath them were the same, marching as if they were Demon Gods who had stepped out of the underworld, sending chills down someone’s spine.

In the middle of the troop stood a large banner with a character for ‘Ye’ written in bold silver and iron strokes.

That single character carried a soaring killing intent.

Xue Liuli’s face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

Because seated in the carriage under the banner was none other than the young master of Xiongmo Valley, Ye Chongshan.

This man appeared to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a black robe, with a complexion white as jade, and extremely handsome features.

But what caught the eye most were his long, narrow phoenix eyes.

Every glance carried a sovereign’s majesty.

This grand spectacle naturally also alarmed many strong figures within Jile City.

Among them, there were those who recognized Ye Chongshan and could not help but let out low exclamations of surprise.

“It’s the people from Xiongmo Valley!”

“The Divine Slaughter has also come! Now it’s going to be lively!”

Just then, a group of people were seen flying up into the sky from a hundred zhang tall building at the center of Jile City, approaching the troop.

And leading them was an alluring beauty, a once-in-a-generation stunning woman.

This woman was wearing a well-tailored long dress with one half of her fragrant shoulders exposed, a sultry figure that made one reluctant to shift their gaze away at first glance.

Xue Liuli gave a wry smile upon seeing this.

For the woman who had come was a formidable figure from Jile Hall and also the Chief Senior Sister in charge of Jile Hall.

Hua Wushuang.

Xue Liuli couldn’t help but sigh. Indeed, absence cooled the tea.

She had already spent over a dozen days in Jile City.

Yet this Hua Wushuang had never visited even once.

But as soon as the young master from Xiongmo Valley arrived, she hurried out to greet him. Was this the disparity?

At that moment, Hua Wushuang let out a laugh before speaking, “This morning, when I rose from bed, I felt a slight pain in my chest. I knew a distinguished guest would come today, and to think I actually awaited the arrival of the young Valley Master himself!”

Ye Chongshan leaned against the chariot, looking at the head teacher of Jile Hall with a playful expression, before clicking his tongue in admiration.

“Years have not seen, Junior Sister Wushuang’s figure has become even more voluptuous and alluring, truly making it difficult for this Junior Brother to control his yearning!”

The remark was so explicit it would’ve made an ordinary woman cover her face.

But Hua Wushuang just chuckled coquettishly, “Young Master, you flatter me too much. I am but a wilting flower, a waning willow. If you wish, I am willing to offer myself for your pillow seat!”

Ye Chongshan laughed heartily, “Ah, Jile Hall indeed isn’t misnamed, truly a place where a man’s bones can melt and soul can be bewitched!”

Hua Wushuang smiled softly, “Young Master, please come inside for tea!”

Ye Chongshan nodded slightly, then turned his head to look toward Xue Liuli.

Though they were far apart.

For powerhouses like Ye Chongshan and Xue Liuli, it only took a glance to see each other.

Their gazes collided.

Xue Liuli shuddered, her complexion turning slightly pale.

Ye Chongshan’s lips curled into a faint cold smile, then he licked his lips before turning away.

Hua Wushuang naturally noticed this scene. She knew who was over there, her enchanting eyes fleeting over Xue Liuli before she, too, left with a coquettish laugh.

Xue Liuli’s complexion grew worse, but all she could do was slowly bow her head.

Meanwhile, Xue An stood in the courtyard, having witnessed the whole scene, and let out a faint smile.

Interesting!

“Husband, what are you looking at?” An Yan asked, poking her head out of the window.

Xue An turned to look at her and noticed a bit of flour on her nose, which looked somewhat comical, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

“Are you cooking again?”

An Yan nodded, “Yes! I’ve found that although the food here is quite nice when you first taste it, it gets really boring after a while! And look!”

As she spoke, An Yan extended her hand, holding two little figures made of dough in her palm.

“What’s this?” Xue An asked curiously.

“Silly husband, these are us!” An Yan said somewhat exasperatedly. “Can’t you tell?”

Xue An looked at the two dough figures with blurry features, barely distinguishable as human, and then nodded, “Of course, I can tell, how could I not recognize the handy work of my Yan’er, so skillful!”

An Yan, beaming with a smile, said, “Then can you tell which one is you and which is me?”

“Uh…” Xue An hesitated, pointing to one of the figures.

“This one?”

“Silly husband, this one is you!”

“But is there any difference?”

“Didn’t you see this one is wearing a skirt?”

“You call this… a skirt?” Xue An said doubtfully, looking at the few creases on the dough figure.

“Yes! Is there a problem?”

Xue An gave a thumbs-up, “None! It’s just that I think my wife is all about art!”