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Chapter 82: Too Much Dog Food, Can’t Eat Anymore

“He was… killed with just one sword strike?”

The air seemed to have frozen.

As the Great Elder of Leiyan Valley, Lei Guzi’s mastery of Lightning was second only to emperor Leiyan.

His mid-stage Transforming Sea Realm strength was enough to approach the level of a sealed emperor.

In the end, he was killed by Empress Qingyue with a single sword strike, without any chance to resist.

It seemed that the great battle from years ago had left Empress Qingyue with some lingering injuries, but her strength had still increased at a terrifying rate.

If she really wanted to, it was possible that she could suppress all the cultivators present with her own strength.

Looking at Lei Guzi’s lifeless body, the crowd’s fear of Empress Qingyue resurfaced.

Initially, it seemed that Empress Qingyue’s icy demeanor had thawed slightly when facing Saintess Fanhua and Nie Chen.

However, no one dared to think that way anymore.

Empress Qingyue was still the same, cold and proud, and no one could easily offend her.

“Qingyue, you killed Lei Guzi and destroyed their immortal seed. I’m afraid Emperor Leiyan won’t let this go easily,” Saintess Fanhua said, walking up to Chu Qingyue with a worried expression.

“It doesn’t matter, the three Great Emperors can come at me one by one. As long as they dare to threaten Heavenly Cloud Palace, I won’t hesitate to kill them all. It just so happens that I want to settle the score from years ago,” Chu Qingyue said, her eyes cold and her words filled with a chilling intent.

The crowd couldn’t help but think: “How domineering!”

Only someone with such aura could be called Empress Qingyue!

“I understand. If that day comes, the Fanhua Sacred Lands will do its best to help you,” Saintess Fanhua said, nodding.

“No need, I can handle it alone,” Chu Qingyue replied.

The first round was for socializing, the second round was for competition.

The third round of the grand ceremony was a lecture by the thousand-year-old elder of Sacred Lands, explaining the way of cultivation to the visiting Righteous Sect cultivators.

As expected of a Sacred Lands elder, the lecture lasted for a day and a night, but it greatly benefited many cultivators.

The Fanhua Sacred Lands then held a grand feast, complete with music, dance, and fine food, a truly magnificent sight.

The feast lasted for three days and three nights, and the visiting cultivators all left with full hearts.

The connections between the sects deepened, and many people seemed to have undergone a transformation, with their cultivation levels increasing significantly.

In short, except for the sudden appearance of Lei Guzi, the grand ceremony went smoothly.

It seemed that only Lei Guzi had suffered.

Fanhua Sacred Lands strengthened its connections with the various powers and further solidified its position and prestige.

After the ceremony, many cultivators bid farewell and left, while some stayed behind to continue their studies.

On the mountain slope behind Fanhua Sacred Lands, a gentle breeze blew, and the flowers swayed in the wind.

Nie Chen sat beside Chu Qingyue, then moved closer, his shoulder touching hers.

Chu Qingyue’s cold demeanor suddenly faltered: “Move away.”

“No way,” Nie Chen said with a smile.

“However, you were really cool when you killed Lei Guzi, was that the legendary ‘beauty saving the hero’?”

“You think I did it to save you? Your life or death has nothing to do with me, I just didn’t like that guy,” Chu Qingyue said, her expression seemingly indifferent.

“I don’t believe you. But, didn’t you forget something?” Nie Chen asked.

“What is it?”

“When I won the music competition, you promised me a ‘verbal’ reward,” Nie Chen said, his eyes locked on Chu Qingyue.

Chu Qingyue’s eyes darted away, her expression evasive.

“Hey, don’t try to trick me, I know what you meant by ‘verbal’ back then,” Nie Chen said, moving closer.

Chu Qingyue’s body seemed to lean back, but she didn’t move away.

Just as they were about to kiss, they suddenly turned their heads, their eyes fixed on a nearby tree.

“Haha, what a coincidence, the moon is full today, are you two here to admire the moon?” Saintess Fanhua said, emerging from behind the tree with an awkward smile.

The sun was high in the sky, with not a cloud in sight.

Chu Qingyue’s smile was icy and sinister.

“Qingyue, so the ‘friend’ you mentioned earlier was actually yourself!” Saintess Fanhua exclaimed, taking a step back.

“Don’t go, since you want to watch, then keep watching,” Chu Qingyue said, her figure suddenly appearing behind Saintess Fanhua, her hand on the other woman’s shoulder.

“Qingyue, spare me!”

But it was too late, Saintess Fanhua was tied to a tree with a rope, a pink cloth stuffed into her mouth.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t free herself.

Chu Qingyue glared at Nie Chen: “What are you looking at?”

“Nothing, my eyes just moved on their own,” Nie Chen said, coughing awkwardly and looking away.

Saintess Fanhua’s beauty was indeed captivating, and her bound figure only accentuated her curves.

Nie Chen couldn’t help but feel a little out of control.

After a while, Nie Chen leaned in close to Chu Qingyue, his voice soft: “So, about that verbal reward…”

Chu Qingyue’s face turned red as she lifted her hair, her expression shy: “Fine, I’ll give it to you.”

“Wow, you’re so cute today!”

“Hmph!”

“But, Saintess Fanhua is still watching,” Nie Chen said.

“Let her watch,” Chu Qingyue replied.

“Wow, you’re so bold…”

The two of them began to kiss, with Saintess Fanhua watching in the background.

“Um…”

“…”

“Hey, can you two consider my feelings?” Saintess Fanhua exclaimed, feeling like she was about to burst from all the dog food she was being forced to watch.

But no matter how hard she shouted, she couldn’t stop the two lovebirds, and they only seemed to get more intense.

Saintess Fanhua dared to swear that no one in the entire world had eaten more dog food than her today.

And who would remember that she had been single for so many years?

“Why do I always get hurt?” Saintess Fanhua exclaimed, looking at the two figures in the distance, feeling like crying.

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