Grace and elegance, unparalleled in the world!
At this mont, Ye Xuan truly lived up to those eight characters, further inciting two female disciples from supre daoists to fight over him.
Boom!
"Wretch, I’ll swallow you."
Black mist filled the sky, swallowing heaven and earth, as Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter, unleashed the Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique, her entire being shooting explosively towards the woman in purple.
"Do you think I’m afraid of you?"
The woman in purple released the Extre Emotion Power, equally vicious, charging towards Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter.
The scheming between won easily leads to death, especially as there was already enmity between them.
Moreover, in front of their beloved, neither woman wanted to lose face, this was a battle of dignity.
"Stop!"
Suddenly.
Ye Xuan’s voice echoed, appearing instantly between the two won, but the two Great Techniques they had gathered had already been prepared, it was too late to retract them.
"Daoist Brother, step aside."
"Daoist Brother, danger!"
The two won exclaid in shock, as both Great Techniques aid at Ye Xuan simultaneously, these were Supre Techniques, if they hit Ye Xuan, it would surely result in his annihilation.
At this mont.
Ye Xuan’s expression remained unchanged, naturally unfazed by the techniques from the won, already prepared to dispel the Great Techniques they had launched.
But the next mont, Ye Xuan was stunned on the spot, his eyes filled with shock.
Poof!
First was Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter of Swallowing Heaven Demon Hall, forcibly retracting her launched technique, only to be rebounded by it, spewing blood and suffering considerable damage.
"Extre Emotion!"
Wow!
The sa scenario played out for the woman in purple, she too ignored the consequences of the rebound, forcibly retracting her technique, also spewing blood.
Sizzle!
Both Holy Daughters simultaneously fell from the sky, to avoid their blow injuring Ye Xuan, they completely disregarded their own safety, ending up severely wounded and critical.
"This...?"
Even though Ye Xuan was worldly-wise, and a cunning old fox, he was speechless, and truly understood the terror his appearance could cause.
These two foolish won, for a man they barely knew, were willing to risk death?
Ye Xuan was inwardly alard, finally realizing a proverb.
Being handso can truly do anything.
Being handso can indeed serve as a al.
Such extre attractiveness can enthrall all beings, even making these foolish won abandon their lives for him.
Ye Xuan was speechless.
He realized that when soone is handso, they can truly act without constraint, finally understanding why Guanghan Fairy had so many n fall for her years ago.
That instant passed through Ye Xuan’s mind, and he snapped back to reality, realizing he couldn’t let these two won die, they were still of great use.
Sizzle!
Ye Xuan stepped forward, directly taking the two won into his arms, preventing them from crashing to the ground.
"Dao...Daoist Brother... I’m relieved you’re unhurt."
Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter, was pale, murmuring weakly, then fainted in Ye Xuan’s embrace, a sweet smile on her face.
"Dao...Daoist Brother... as long as you’re alright... I’m at ease."
The woman in purple also gave a weak smile, her cheeks reddened from being held by Ye Xuan, but her injuries were too severe, and she fainted likewise.
"I...?"
The two won looked tenderly at Ye Xuan, leaving him utterly speechless, wishing to throw away these infatuated won, but reconsidered since they could be a great opportunity for his rise in the Central Domain.
...
The night was a curtain with stars hanging high, a crescent moon suspended above the sky, spreading its soft glow over the land, casting a pure sheen.
"I... where am I?"
The two won woke almost simultaneously, their eyes a bit dazed, but when they saw each other, their eyes instantly focused.
"Wretch, I’ll kill you."
"You’re the wretch."
The two won sat up almost at the sa ti, imdiately attempting to attack each other, but cried out in pain, falling back to the ground, their severely injured bodies unable to fight.
"Stay calm, dear Daoists, focus on healing your injuries."
Sitting cross-legged before a campfire, Ye Xuan noticed the two won awake, gently calming the infatuated ladies.
"Daoist Brother, you weren’t hurt, were you?"
Seeing Ye Xuan nearby, Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter, unexpectedly ignored her injuries, still vividly concerned about Ye Xuan’s well-being, her face full of worry.
"Daoist Brother, be careful of this witch, she’s ruthless and poisonous, don’t be deceived by her." The woman in purple quickly warned Ye Xuan.
"How dare you slander ?"
Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter, angrily glared at the woman in purple, the two locking eyes, tension thick with hostility spreading between them.
"As the saying goes, ’When will enmities be settled?’"
"You two Daoists are heirs of supre daoists, you shouldn’t have any deep-seated hatred, why not turn swords into plowshares?"
Ye Xuan took on the role of diator, advising the two won to forgive each other.
"Since Daoist Brother speaks, I won’t lower myself to her level." Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter, glared at the woman in purple hatefully then turned to Ye Xuan with a gentle smile.
"I am Li Ziyang, many thanks, Daoist Brother, for saving my life."
Li Ziyang bowed to Ye Xuan, her eyes equally tenderly fixed on Ye Xuan.
Undeniably.
In the bright moonlight, with his moon-white robe and unparalleled handso features, combined with his extraordinary aura, it made the two won completely obedient.
Despite the burning gazes from the won, Ye Xuan felt uneasy all over, but outwardly maintained his elegant manners, showing no signs of discomfort.
"Both of you Daoists are deeply cultivated and heirs of supre daoists; eting you today is Shaoyou’s honor."
Ye Xuan cupped his hands in salute, showing the grace of a gentleman evermore.
At this mont.
The two won gazed at Ye Xuan beneath the moonlight, their eyes filled with soft, bright affection, their hearts fluttering wildly.
Yet, the two won didn’t know, Ye Xuan was sowhat sickened by himself and slightly regretted adopting his current persona.
If it were in the past, Ye Xuan would have simply snapped their necks, torturing them if necessary.
But now, appearing with a new identity, his old ruthless thods couldn’t be openly used.
"Daoist Brother is too modest, if Daoist Brother doesn’t mind, I would be happy to accompany you." Li Ziyang shyly whispered and then, as if thinking of sothing, her eyes brightened as she flipped her hand to reveal a spiritual plant, rather bashfully offering it to Ye Xuan.
"Daoist Brother, this Chaos Five Spirit Grass is a rare spiritual dicine; if you take it, your cultivation can increase."
"I can’t accept such a gift without rit." Ye Xuan quickly declined, waving his hand.
"Li Ziyang, you’ve got quite the nerve; this Chaos Five Spirit Grass was discovered by both our daoists, and we were ordered to retrieve it. Now you’re giving it to Daoist Brother; aren’t you afraid that Jiqing Heavenly Palace will learn of this and send people to besiege Daoist Brother?" Leng Yue, the Holy Daughter, sneered repeatedly.
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