Chapter 177: The Secret Chronicle of Demon Lord x Eldest Princess (Second Update)

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For a moment, “Ye Meijing” almost pulled Fairy Fengya over to help, but considering Fairy Fengya was actually the most troublesome one, she held back.

“No more talking, my love for Fairy Fengya won’t change for a hundred years! I won’t accept anyone’s confession!”

“Ye Meijing” declared even more firmly. Gu Xiangsi, seeing her resolve, finally sighed softly.

“Sigh, you’re just like the others.” With this, Gu Xiangsi turned around and left without looking back.

“Ye Meijing” felt baffled, but before she could catch her breath, Fairy Fengya leaned in and echoed her words, “Won’t change for a hundred years.”

“That was just to deceive her.”

“Ye Meijing” was confounded as to why Fairy Fengya suddenly joined in on the fun.

Her biggest hobby in the Azure Wings Sect was using Fairy Fengya to fool people; although this time she was deceiving others right in front of the person herself, “Ye Meijing” did not feel the least bit guilty.

“But I took it seriously.”

Hearing Fairy Fengya say this, “Ye Meijing” turned to look at her; even if her appearance had changed, those eyes remained the same, clear and bright like stars in the sky.

But she knew Fairy Fengya was just teasing her for her lies.

“Ye Meijing” responded even more casually. “You know, the name Fairy Fengya is really useful. Thankfully there isn’t a Bai Chi Mental Hospital, or I might actually get locked up.”

Listening to “Ye Meijing’s” nonsense, Fairy Fengya was silent for a few seconds before saying, “Don’t say such nonsense lightly.”

“No worries, it won’t happen again. This was just a stopgap measure.”

“Ye Meijing” responded with a laugh, but she had already decided that if any new romantic entanglements arose, she would keep using Fairy Fengya as her shield.

Fairy Fengya seemed a bit skeptical, but she did not press further. She gazed into the distance, appearing to lapse into another daydream.

“Big Sister, Big Sister, I have a great find!” At this moment, Fatty, who had been missing, suddenly appeared. “Ye Meijing” was confused at first, but thinking back to her recent encounters, she could not help but find him endearing.

“Hmm? What great find?”

“Ye Meijing” put on a big-sisterly demeanor, curious to know what had Fatty so excited.

“Big Sister, look, it’s the Demon Lord and the Eldest Princess’s secret chronicle; you mentioned your interest in it before, but I never thought I’d actually find it!”

Before he could finish speaking, and before “Ye Meijing” could even reach out, the thin booklet disappeared from sight. Glancing around, she saw it had appeared in Fairy Fengya’s hand.

“Ye Meijing” looked even more confused. She whispered, “Master, you’re not controlling this too, are you?”

“It’s indecent and should be burned.”

“What’s so indecent about it, Master? Aren’t you curious about their secret history? I certainly am.” Mentioning the poor Demon Lord Gu Qingcheng infuriated “Ye Meijing” even more.

Because of Fairy Fengya, all her disciples had run away, leaving her, the unlucky Demon Lord, to be ridiculed by everyone; what was even more infuriating was that Fairy Fengya had not taken any disciples at the time, so “Ye Meijing” had no way to get back at her.

Wait a minute, if she really became Fairy Fengya’s true disciple, wouldn’t that mean she could enchant herself, and claim that Fairy Fengya’s disciple was mesmerized by the Demon Lord’s beauty to avenge the theft of her own disciples?

The more “Ye Meijing” considered this idea, the more brilliant it seemed. However, Fairy Fengya had no intention of paying attention to her and was instead quickly flipping through the book.

This was a special reading technique, using Qi to achieve a photographic memory. But “Ye Meijing” was really puzzled; why was Fairy Fengya, who had just called the book indecent, now reading it so intently?

“Ye Meijing’s” curiosity grew, but Fairy Fengya had adopted a clear ‘do not disturb’ posture.

Seeing the preliminary matches had already started, “Ye Meijing” could not be bothered to figure out what Fairy Fengya wanted to do with the secret chronicle. Her eyes turned to the stage, where she saw the familiar host from yesterday.

The first match on the stage featured a hot-blooded man who, as soon as he stepped up, declared he wanted to challenge his senior sister.

“Senior Sister, if I manage to win a few moves against you, will you agree to become my Dao companion?” The man shouted, his face turning crimson.

The audience booed, clearly not interested in a display of affection on the battlefield.

However, cultivators were not like ordinary people; they settled matters with their cultivation; the senior sister, hearing his words, stood up without hesitation and immediately went down to beat the man into a pulp.

“This isn’t right; at this point, shouldn’t the story be that love prevails and they become sibli—I mean, life partners?”

“Ye Meijing” found it somewhat bewildering. She wanted to make a joke with someone, but realizing that Fairy Fengya was the only one sitting beside her, she had to swallow her comments.

No matter what was happening on stage, Fairy Fengya watched with a composed demeanor.

If she was not wearing Ye Wenxin’s face and reading the Demon Lord and the Eldest Princess’s secret chronicle, perhaps everyone would be fooled by Fairy Fengya’s focused appearance.

But precisely because it was Ye Wenxin’s face being used, “Ye Meijing” felt even more pained…

“The second match is now beginning!”

The host continued to shout on stage, announcing the start of the second match featuring two burly men. Without further ado, they engaged in intense combat as soon as they stepped onto the stage. Although their cultivation levels were not high, the spirit and determination they displayed moved the audience. Cheers echoed throughout the venue, and even “Ye Meijing” felt the long-lost desire for battle stirring within her.

The third match, the fourth match…

Each match lasted for ten minutes; “Ye Meijing” caught Fatty already preparing in the distance. He waved at her. He seemed nervous, but “Ye Meijing” had already given him the strength enhancement talisman Fairy Fengya gave her; this battle would become completely one-sided.

Naturally, in order to let Su Mei experience profound love, “Ye Meijing” kindly instructed Fatty to relentlessly humiliate her, making her realize how shameless she truly was.

“Ye Meijing” looked forward to it. However, when she glanced over, she saw someone on stage who seemed somewhat familiar. Upon closer inspection, it was none other than Su Mei.

This unexpected change caught everyone off guard. “Ye Meijing” did not understand the purpose of Su Mei’s appearance. Could it be that she knew what she was going to face and decided to preemptively embarrass herself?

“Miss Su Mei, may I ask whom you wish to challenge?”

The host’s interaction with Su Mei continued, seemingly creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Accustomed to the battles between burly men and the live lovey-dovey scenes, the appearance of Su Mei, a female challenger, finally brought some amusement to the crowd.

“I want to challenge the outer disciple, Ye Wenxin.”

Sure enough, Ye Wenxin was called.

People who knew Ye Wenxin were quite surprised. Everyone knew that Ye Wenxin was only proficient in Alchemy and remained at the lowest level in terms of cultivation. However, now Su Mei was clearly relying on her high cultivation level to teach Ye Wenxin a lesson.