Chapter 474: Caught █ in Front of Wife’s Statue By Wife p2
“Wouldn’t it have been better to do this earlier?”
Mu Zhian stood up, stretched, and said, “I’ll go outside the hall. You two tidy up your clothes first… It would be troublesome if the Southern Wilderness elders see.”
The Southern Wilderness cultivators already held deep animosity towards Eastern Continent cultivators, let alone the Southern Wilderness elders.
If the higher-ups of the Southern Wilderness saw the Space God in such a pitiful state, even if Mu Zhian had a great power backing him, they would probably be so angry that they would devour him alive on the spot.
“Wait.”
Just then, Xue Yi looked at Mu Zhian, who was about to leave, suddenly bit her lip, and grabbed his clothes.
At the same time, she stood up, casually kicking off her high heels.
Grabbing Mu Zhian’s collar tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with a captivating light, she stood on tiptoes, her red lips close to his ear: “You’ve teased this Seat to such a state…”
“You have to take responsibility~”
Mu Zhian’s gaze subconsciously fell on Xue Yi’s delicate and beautiful face. Her slightly parted red lips seemed to exhale an intoxicating fragrance.
To Xue Yi, this was a perfectly normal thing.
Since she had already submitted to Mu Zhian, there was no need to resist him like before.
After all, who wouldn’t want to experience the Heavenly Court’s Spiritual Energy?
Beneath the statue of the ‘Black Mist Mistress’, Mu Zhian gazed at the beauty before him. Sometimes he felt she was Regina, but sometimes, he seemed to see Xue Yi.
Her smooth platinum blonde hair rested lightly on her shoulders, her eyes alluring, her hands on Mu Zhian’s neck.
As their gazes met, their lips slowly approached each other.
Crack…
Just then, a cracking sound suddenly came from the statue beside them, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years.
At first, the sound wasn’t obvious, but as the cracking sounds continued, even Mu Zhian, captivated by the woman before him, noticed the abnormality.
Mu Zhian turned his head in surprise, staring at the goddess statue, watching the cracks appearing on it, and thought, Could it be that, as Xue Yi said earlier, doing this kind of thing before the ‘Black Mist Mistress’ really would incur ‘divine punishment’?
And just then, a woman’s faint voice echoed ethereally through the sacred hall.
“Being so intimate with other women in front of me, should I say I was too gentle to you in the past, or is it that Mu Lang, knowing I’m here, just likes seeking thrills?”
That gentle and pleasant voice carried a hint of frailty, yet incredibly seductive, as if a woman’s slender jade hand was gently caressing Mu Zhian’s face, carrying an irresistible charm.
It even made Mu Zhian’s heart involuntarily fill with an indescribable ’emotion’, as if hearing her voice was already a supreme honor, making him want to submit to her.
The ‘outer shell’ of the statue was peeling off. Xue Yi’s beautiful eyes flickered, also noticing the abnormality, staring intently at the woman’s statue in the hall.
Then, under their astonished gazes, the ‘outer shell’ of the statue completely peeled off.
What appeared before them was a woman in a black gauze dress. Her figure was graceful, her devastatingly beautiful face like a goddess not of this world. Black mist shrouded her body, as if the sound of the Great Dao echoed faintly from the distant void. Black chains with complex patterns intertwined behind her.
The woman in the statue slowly opened her eyes.
A gentle light rippled in her silver eyes.
She tilted her head slightly, her gaze sweeping past Xue Yi, landing on Mu Zhian. She pursed her slightly pale lips, tilted her head again, and smiled.
“Long time no see, Mu Lang.”
A strand of silver hair fell from beside her ear, her slightly frail, devastatingly beautiful face, her silver eyes filled with a gentleness that could melt everything.
Mu Zhian was momentarily lost in thought, staring blankly at the woman, looking at that incredibly familiar face through the black mist.
After an unknown amount of time, he murmured hoarsely, “Sister Mengrou…?”
As he spoke, Mu Zhian didn’t realize that the ‘Friend of the Villain’ achievement in his personal interface was currently flashing frantically with a warning.
…
Southern Wilderness Divine Hall, before a pavilion.
Wei Mengrou, in a goose-yellow dress, sat before the pavilion, reading the book in her hand.
This was the book Mu Zhian lent her not long ago, called Domineering Sect Master Falls in Love with Me. It sounded like the kind of boring, vulgar book that didn’t require any brainpower to read.
Wei Mengrou naturally disdained this kind of book. When she returned to her room yesterday, she didn’t even bother to look at it, feeling it was an insult to her intelligence.
Because the content inside was truly too foolish… The story’s background was in a Xianxia world, about the strongest Sect Master in the world meeting a little cultivator by chance and doting on him.
Even flipping to the first page now, she still felt it was too foolish.
But she still patiently read a little.
The first part roughly described an ordinary little cultivator being bullied. Then, the Sect Master, one of the strongest in the world, made a grand entrance, declaring, ‘He is this Seat’s man’, shocking all the cultivators.
Then, the Sect Master brought the little cultivator back to the sect to raise him.
In outsiders’ eyes, they were master and disciple. In the little cultivator’s eyes, the Sect Master was the ‘elder’ who raised him, but in the Sect Master’s eyes, she had always seen him as her lover.
Then, starting from the second part, the little cultivator began training and studying in the sect. Because of his brilliance, one day he was bullied by jealous sect disciples. At this time, the Sect Master appeared, displaying her domineering and ruthless side, slapping the sect elders in the face, and saying: The only one who can bully him is me.
Wei Mengrou felt this kind of novel was truly too foolish, different from any ancient text she had read before, because it didn’t require any brainpower to read.
Even Wei Mengrou, who was usually cold and aloof, became deeply interested, wanting to see the various scenes of the Sect Master showing off her power, and the emotional entanglement between the Sect Master and the little cultivator.
The Sect Master raised the little cultivator in her sect. On the surface, she was lofty and domineering, stepping on him, but in reality, she treated him with tender affection, fully displaying the gentle side of a domineering Sect Master.
Time passed silently, and Wei Mengrou had unknowingly read quite a bit of the novel.
Then, she came back to her senses, blankly thinking: What was I just doing?
The young master was trying to find a way to rescue Regina, yet she was here wasting time reading this kind of novel?!
Thinking of this, Wei Mengrou felt annoyed.
Just then, she sensed a streak of green light quietly descending beside her and quickly threw the novel into her storage ring.
It wasn’t that she was afraid of being seen by Yao Meng, but to avoid further trouble, being mocked by Yao Meng, that’s all…
“Miss Wei is quite leisurely, actually having the mood to admire the scenery here.”
The next moment, a clear and pleasant immortal voice echoed through the pavilion, accompanied by a slender green figure.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Mengrou’s eyes turned icy silver. She glanced sideways at Yao Meng and said faintly, “What does the Jade Empress mean by that?”
Yao Meng silently walked to Wei Mengrou’s side, sized her up, and suddenly chuckled softly, “Miss Wei is really wary of me. Although the Primordial Witch’s spiritual sense has recovered somewhat, there’s no need to use her power the moment she sees me, right?”
Wei Mengrou tilted her head slightly and looked at her coldly: “The Jade Empress even actively pursued someone who already has a Dao Companion, and even married him… Isn’t it natural to be wary of you?”
The underlying meaning of her words was probably: You crave the body of a married man, you’re despicable!
“They didn’t get married. As for him and Bai Ruoxi being Dao Companions, it doesn’t really matter… In the Nine Provinces, many Dao Companions break up every day. The term ‘Dao Companion’ doesn’t mean much, and Miss Bai has already tacitly approved of the relationship between him and me.”
Yao Meng wasn’t annoyed at all, her tone soft and gentle, as if stating something ordinary.
Wei Mengrou raised her delicate brows slightly, about to speak.
However, just then, she vaguely felt an invisible, slender jade hand approaching her body, caressing her heart.
A woman’s gentle laughter also echoed in her ear.
Wei Mengrou’s eyes flickered. She subconsciously looked up towards the sanctuary deep within the divine hall.
Yao Meng narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, her eyelids lowered, a darkness appearing in her green eyes.
She casually glanced at the sanctuary deep within the divine hall, then said faintly, “Miss Wei, what’s wrong?”
Wei Mengrou gazed in a certain direction and said softly, “Something in that place is calling out to me.”
