Chapter 126: Princess Carry

The main hall fell into a weird silence. Ye Wenxin looked at this familiar scene, as if recalling the past Shura Hall’s Hall Master again.

“Long time no see, Hall Master Bai.” Ye Wenxin braced herself and greeted, but did not respond to the overly enthusiastic behavior of Shura Hall’s Hall Master.

Her previous character image had already crumbled, and Ye Wenxin was now desperately trying to preserve the last shred of her villainous bottom line.

But Shura Hall’s Hall Master seemed long accustomed to Ye Wenxin’s indifference, seeing that Ye Wenxin was not hugging her, she took the initiative to get close, nuzzling into her arms.

With this, Ye Wenxin’s suspicion was completely confirmed. Shura Hall’s Hall Master had already recognized her and was waiting for the moment she revealed her true face. If Ye Wenxin had restrained herself, in time, Shura Hall’s Hall Master would have surely come to the rescue.

Ye Wenxin loathed her own kindness, to be used a little by Shura Hall’s Hall Master instead. The Indestructible Vajra Body in her hand did not move an inch. Ye Wenxin stared at Shura Hall’s Hall Master in front of her, thought for a moment, and continued, “Want to play with this?”

There was a hint of pampering in those words, and the hydra behind her got so angry it almost cried. The Indestructible Vajra Body the Golden Serpent Immortal had passed down to it was clearly meant to kill everyone in Shura Hall. Now have a gander at this, Ye Wenxin could throw it so casually to someone, and by sheer coincidence, the one on the receiving end was none other than Shura Hall’s Hall Master.

Shura Hall’s Hall Master glanced at that inheritance and shook her head, seeming to have no want for it.

The disciples behind her showed strange expressions, wondering what in heavens Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng had drugged their Hall Master with for the usually cold and cheerless Hall Master to suddenly act dependently.

“Whatever, if you don’t want it, I’ll just put it away.” Ye Wenxin looked at the furious Zhao Teddy in the distance. She had wanted to forcefully foist it onto Shura Hall’s Hall Master but was worried Zhao Teddy would plunder it, so she put it in her storage ring, leaving the inheritance to perish on its own inside.

As things concluded, Ye Wenxin shifted her gaze to the hydra, its faces full of grievance, and then back to Shura Hall’s Hall Master.

“What plans do you have for this serpent?”

“Keep sealing it.”

“That simple? If you wish, I can easily kill it.” Ye Wenxin was quite surprised, she had thought Shura Hall’s Hall Master could not wait to slay this demonic beast and thoroughly settle the grudge between Shura Hall and the Golden Serpent immortal.

“I don’t want your favor.”

Shura Hall’s Hall Master spoke a lot more agilely. It was unclear whether this was due to seeing Ye Wenxin happy, or her previous appearance had been a pretense.

Ye Wenxin was puzzled, and she could not be bothered to figure out what the Hall Master meant.

Looking again at the complicated gazes of Qian Bingxue and others behind her, Ye Wenxin could not stay, fearing things would change if she did.

“I’ll be going then,” she symbolically bid to Shura Hall’s Hall Master, who did not say anything and merely stared at her.

Ye Wenxin continued forward, she walked approximately five steps and, recalling Zhao Teddy, flowers emerged from her hand. Zhao Teddy, who was still in a stupor, felt his arms and legs completely separated from his body. Looking closer, Ye Wenxin had appeared before him at some point.

She shot Zhao Teddy a smile, yet that smile bore cruelty.

Such a gorgeous face, but it was as if Zhao Teddy was looking at the world’s cruelest viper.

“I beg you…please don’t kill me…” Zhao Teddy sensed the obvious danger from Ye Wenxin; he could not understand why she kept targeting him.

He instinctively implored, and Ye Wenxin uttered, “I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll just settle with your limbs. However, if I catch sight of you again, I will have your life.”

Saying this, those limbs warped, immediately turning to minced meat. The legs of the fainthearted disciples weakened as they watched, and the brave ones paled, no longer sure whether Ye Wenxin was good or bad.

Ye Wenxin did not care either, she must ensure Zhao Teddy had no strength left to jump about. Such a vicious and merciless person, Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng alone was enough.

If there were too many major villains, someone had to die.

Zhao Teddy possessed an undying body, Ye Wenxin had no lead character fate either, so naturally she could not terminate him. All she could do was keep Zhao Teddy, this hustler, in line.

Oh right, she had also decided to remove his third leg before.

She shot out silver needles, sealing that third leg’s functions. No one could undo it except for Ye Wenxin herself or the Soul Suppressing Eighteen Needles’ creator, this third leg would never see the light of day again.

Not only that, the more he thought about those kinds of things, the more it would hurt, even if Zhao Teddy managed to find a substitute, it would not be able to live up to the name Teddy.

After finishing all this, Ye Wenxin was full of vitality at long last and swaggered towards the door.

“Wait!”

Suddenly, someone stopped Ye Wenxin.

Ye Wenxin turned around in confusion, not understanding why Liu Yansheng would suddenly call for her.

“That is, have you seen a young master?” Liu Yansheng’s expression was quite complicated, she should have been joyous to meet her Master’s Master, but when Liu Churan’s adjective for this esteemed Demon Lord came to mind, Liu Yansheng felt great unease in her heart.

Ye Wenxin was somewhat perplexed, but immediately remembered that the young master Liu Yansheng was talking about should be ‘Ye Liangchen’.

“I haven’t,” Ye Wenxin calmly replied, yet inwardly she sighed a little.

She did not take others seriously, but it seemed some people cared about her. Ye Wenxin felt some guilt, yet she hid it well, after saying this, she did not turn back, nor did she dare to……

Half a day later, someone finally found Ye Wenxin in some trap.

“Are you stupid? You got caught in this broken trap?!” Liu Yansheng severely scolded her, she was already in a pitiful state, yet she still forced herself to bring a group of people to search for Ye Wenxin’s whereabouts.

Ye Wenxin specially made herself look pathetic, she even threatened the little snakes to spray some venom on her, and then casually found an ancient trap to ensnare herself in, placing herself in a perilous but safe state.

“I didn’t mean to, but if I wasn’t inside this trap, I would’ve died in some mysterious way,” Ye Wenxin justified, reluctant to admit her mistake. Liu Yansheng was furious.

She had the most candid emotional expression out of the few acquaintances Ye Wenxin had in Shura Hall, maybe because she had experienced life and death, it made her cherish life even more.

“Why are you alone? Did you find Brother Zhao, and what about Xi Mengxuan?” Ye Wenxin still feigned cluelessness and listened to Liu Yansheng recount how Zhao Teddy had sold them out, and how he colluded with the hydra.

“If the Demon Lord hadn’t shown up, maybe I really would not be able to see you again,” Liu Yansheng lamented, as a member of the Demon Race, she could not even match one human Demon Lord’s majesty, and even got rescued by the Demon Lord.

She did not know how she should express such disgrace.

“Demon Lord, are you talking about that Gu Qingcheng? If I had known I wouldn’t have run so quickly, it would have been good to see what she looked like.” Ye Wenxin was partly awed and partly regretful, angering Liu Yansheng more. But Ye Wenxin’s attitude also erased the idea that Ye Wenxin had some sort of connection with Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng from Liu Yansheng’s heart.

The senior and junior sisters around them had all developed enmity towards men due to Zhao Teddy’s prior actions, Liu Yansheng considered for a moment and then said to Ye Wenxin, “You better change back into a girl.”

Ye Wenxin also understood the reason, but she could not act too clever. She displayed a somewhat jeering smile, “Sigh, I thought you rather liked this face.”

Liu Yansheng’s cheeks turned pink, and she glared, “Didn’t you say your legs had gone soft? How can I hold you if you look like a man?”

Ye Wenxin wanted to retort, but noticing Liu Yansheng was truly angry, she obediently reverted to Ye Wenxin’s appearance, and cautiously inquired, “When did I say my legs had gone soft? Sigh, Senior Sister, I can walk, don’t hold me…”

In that instant, as if in retaliation for Ye Wenxin’s jeering, Liu Yansheng gathered the girl into her arms and ran. Ye Wenxin let out an anguished wail, but Liu Yansheng did not care about her embarrassment at all, and like that, she carried her out of the backwoods’ forbidden area until they reached the great hall before releasing Ye Wenxin.

Ye Wenxin had wanted to pay back the score with a few sets of words, but noticing Shura Hall’s Hall Master was staring at her, she felt a bit guilty, so she lowered her head and did not speak.

After a while, Head Senior Sister Qian Bingxue brought the already dying Zhao Teddy over, along with Xi Mengxuan.

“Master, what should be done with these two?”

Qian Bingxue glanced at Zhao Teddy, raring to hack him to pieces, but without the Hall Master’s permission, she must remain patient.

As for Xi Mengxuan, although she had been held under duress, she was suspected as an accomplice, and most importantly, when her room was searched, they uncovered Xi Mengxuan’s other identity.

“Throw out the man as per the rule, and the woman will be expelled from the sect,” Shura Hall’s Hall Master became sharper as she spoke. Despite not knowing what that rule was, this was their internal matter, and Ye Wenxin could not interrupt.

In regards to Xi Mengxuan, a person of her disposition did not suit Shura Hall in the first place, so leaving might be the best option for her. Ye Wenxin was very satisfied with this and nodded at the Hall Master with a subtle smile.

The small interaction between the two was very faint, furthermore, everyone was focused on the prisoner and thus did not have the room to notice.

“Master, this woman can’t be passed off so lightly.” But after the Hall Master gave the order, Head Senior Sister Qian Bingxue objected.

The Hall Master did not speak, and Qian Bingxue continued to explain, “Master, this woman is an immortal sect spy, the disciples had found the secret letters in her room, confirming her identity.”

Ye Wenxin was dumbstruck, she had assumed Xi Mengxuan was merely like Luo Miaoyi, someone who had strayed into Shura Hall, but she never expected the woman to be a spy, and from the immortal sects at that.

As she pondered this, Ye Wenxin could not help taking a few more glances at Xi Mengxuan. Xi Mengxuan’s cover seemed to have been blown, her head lowered further, yet she did not deny this statement.

“Head Senior Sister, although this Xi Mengxuan is a spy, she didn’t mean any harm, she also helped me, otherwise I would have been eaten by that big snake,” Liu Yansheng’s languid voice sounded, clarifying briefly why she had appeared one step slower in that hydra’s hall.