Alas, Su Yan consud the Heavenly Yuan Pill.
Su Yan is a Demon Cultivator, who values doing whatever her heart desires.
And every ti she and her male pet tumble in the sheets, it essentially amounts to the sa as a Cultivator ditating.
With the boost from the Heavenly Yuan Pill, her cultivation soared rapidly.
Su Yan couldn’t notice it, but Qing Tian could.
Su Yan grew impatient
"So what if I ate it? What does it matter if I hadn’t?"
Qing Tian then realized why Feng Yu had failed to advance, no wonder he hadn’t taken it earlier; he had been deceived by this Demon.
He was furious
"Demon, you stole Feng Xianzun’s Heavenly Yuan Pill for advancent, causing his failure to advance. Today, if I don’t kill you, it won’t quell my rage."
Listening to his words, Su Yan paused her raised hand.
Feng Xianzun’s Heavenly Yuan Pill.
Her eyelids twitched, and she delayed responding.
Behind her, Du Lao’er ca trotting up while busily holding a round paper umbrella over her head, smiling broadly as he continued to shelter her.
Qing Tian gathered a powerful force in his hand, his eyes fixated on Su Yan.
Just then, a voice suddenly erged from behind,
"Sect Leader"
Gentle and faint.
Accompanied by it, a slender hand landed on his shoulder, slightly exerting force as if to stop him from taking further action.
Qing Tian turned his head and saw the disheveled Feng Yu approaching.
Qing Tian frowned and voiced out,
"If I had known this Demon was so cunning, I would never have allowed you to infiltrate her side!"
As soon as these words fell, the smile on Feng Yu’s face froze.
His usually peaceful eyes turned deep and dark again.
Feng Yu had imagined countless scenarios of confessing the truth to Su Yan.
But he didn’t expect to face this worst case, making him montarily unable to look at Su Yan’s expression.
She loved him, always trusted him wholeheartedly.
Usually, even when he harbored ulterior motives, she knew yet would still step back repeatedly.
All of this, he knew.
But now, his identity being revealed by the mouth of her adversary.
Unprepared, how would she react?
Scenarios of advancent flashed through his mind incessantly.
Her expression indifferent, she looked at him for a long while, uttering no scolds, just that one sentence, "I don’t want you anymore."
Just that one phrase nearly made him fall apart.
As he thought about it, Du Lao’er, a real scher on the opposite side, imdiately figured it out.
He loudly said
"Su Yan, I’ve always told you, that male pet of yours is up to no good!
Wow, I didn’t expect he’s the renowned aloof and honorable Feng Xianzun!"
Watching Feng Yu’s face freeze across from him, Du Lao’er reveled in schadenfreude.
Pretend to be weak, elicit sympathy.
Always trying to stir discord between and Su Yan.
If Su Yan doesn’t flay you this ti, I’ll take your surna!
And Du Lao’er’s words successfully redirected Feng Yu’s gaze towards him.
Feng Yu stared intensely at Du Lao’er for a long while before finally, his gaze fell back to Su Yan, who was now bowing her head.
He sighed softly.
Stepping forward, he walked towards her.
Qing Tian was startled and tried to grab Feng Yu
"What are you doing?!"
But it was too late, the person had already willingly walked over.
And all around, both the Cultivators and Demon Cultivators watched the unexpected turn of events unfold on the platform.
Feng Yu walked up to Su Yan, reaching out to grasp her hand hanging down by her side.
Holding it in his, it seed to stabilize him sowhat.
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