assistirfilmes Chapter 297: Sikong Lanyues Decision Going to Wendao Cliff Again!
Chapter 297: Sikong Lanyues Decision Going to Wendao Cliff Again!
As Su Shi observed Sikong Lanyue’s panicked demeanor, a flicker of amusement danced in his eyes.
“Alright, let’s call it quits. I won’t tease you any further.”
Raising his gaze towards the night sky,
It was already well past midnight, with the moon perched high above, casting its dim light over the darkened night.
“It’s getting late; time to rest.”
Shu Shi let out a yawn.
Sikong Lanyue took a step back uncontrollably and said nervously, “What are you trying to do?”
Su Shi asked in confusion, “Of course I’m going to sleep. What else can I do on such a late night?”
Not only did he encounter Yu Hongyin, the ancestor of the fox clan, today, but he also achieved a breakthrough to the Spirit Severing Realm. Furthermore, he attended a lengthy banquet for several hours.
Understandably, his spirit was a bit fatigued.
Sikong Lanyue’s eyes flickered as she spoke in a hushed tone, “Don’t get too ahead of yourself. I never said I would sleep with you.”
“???”
Su Shi had a puzzled expression on his face, “I said I would go back to my room to rest. Who said anything about sleeping with you?”
Sikong Lanyue’s expression changed.
Realizing her misunderstanding, she immediately felt embarrassed and avoided making eye contact.
Su Shi laughed and said, “Is the Daoist Master really interested in me?”
“Gaah!”
“Who said I was interested in you? You always make inappropriate comments, and I don’t want to talk to you anymore!”
Sikong Lanyue didn’t dare to linger any longer and promptly fled.
Shi waved his hand, saying, “Good night, Daoist. I’ll see you again in my dreams tonight.”
Sikong Lanyue’s footsteps stumbled, and she nearly tripped over the steps.
Without looking back, she rushed out of the courtyard and leaned against the wall, clutching her flushed earlobes. Her heart was still racing.
“I really don’t know what this person’s face is made of; it’s thicker than the city wall.”
Confusion filled Sikong Lanyue’s eyes, accompanied by a trace of shyness.
Lost in thought about what Su Shi had just said, her gaze became unfocused, and she drifted into absent-mindedness.
“I never expected Master to have such experiences.”
She retrieved a letter from her pocket, its contents written in her Master’s vivid handwriting:
[There will always be someone special in this world.]
[Some individuals will drag you into the depths of despair, while others will illuminate your life.]
[If one day, your own star emerges, I hope you will follow your heart and not be constrained by the so-called ancestral teachings.]
Since Sikong Lanyue became the Sect Patriarch, only two individuals have ever touched the Wendao Cliff.
One of them is the chief disciple, Zhan Qingchen.
Originally an image of “Moon Reflecting on the River,” it has now transformed into an even more profound “Sun and Moon in the Same Sky.”
As for the other one, it is the Honoured Guest, Su Shi.
The shocking scene of the undivided world and the beginning of the heaven and the earth is still talked about by everyone to this day.
Looking at the people who were whispering, Xin Ling’s pretty face turned pale.
What if I don’t pass the test?
Will I be expelled from the sect directly?
Zhan Qingchen looked at her nervousness and comforted, “Don’t worry, this is just a test. No matter the result, it won’t affect your status as a direct disciple.”
“And I’m sure you will be fine.”
Zhan Qingchen patted her shoulder.
The Clear Heart Technique circulated to help stabilize her mind.
Xin Ling’s mood calmed down, grateful, “Thank you, Senior Sister. You’ve been so kind to me.”
She felt sincere gratitude in her heart.
Ever since she joined the sect, Zhan Qingchen had been consistently supportive, assisting her with significant cultivation matters as well as everyday needs.
“I heard Chief Zhan used to be cold-hearted, but now she seems quite kind.”
“It must have been a misunderstanding from others.”
Xin Ling pondered to herself.
Zhan Qingchen gazed at the entrance and let out a sigh.
“Su Shi, that rotten Su Shi, doesn’t even bother to come and see me, leaving his childhood sweetheart in my company?”
“Is he intentionally trying to provoke me?”
Nevertheless, Xin Ling is Su Shi’s friend.
Even if Zhan Qingchen didn’t show it, she had to take care of Xin Ling for the sake of her man.
“The Sect Patriarch has arrived.”
Whispered voices reverberated throughout the hall.
Everyone fell silent and raised their heads to see a figure cloaked in clouds approaching slowly.
Beside Sikong Lanyue stood a figure of a man.
The individuals in the hall stared intently.
“That is...”
Both Zhan Qingchen and Xin Ling exchanged surprised glances.
“Su Shi?”