Under the moonlight, a figure was silently moving across the rooftops, and upon closer inspection, it could even be seen that he was carrying someone in his arms.

The disciples patrolling the manor were completely unaware of this.

And so, the man carried her through the backyard back to Su Ning's room. He seemed to leave without lingering, carrying her back to the bed.

Just as he placed the person on the bed, someone hooked his neck and used the person's strength to lean on him, only to suddenly meet a pair of deep, dark eyes behind the mask.

"Who are you?" Su Ning asked him without any hesitation.

The mask was so well made that it completely covered the outline of the upper half of his face, leaving only his thin lips pressed into a line.

"Don't you already know, young lady?"

He was referring to the fact that Xue Sha Zi had already exposed his identity while they were in the forest.

"He's putting on quite a good act," Su Ning thought to herself, because the voice he just made was very different from the voice she usually heard.

"The leader of the Formless Sect?"

Her fingers were restless, reaching up his chest until they brushed against the edge of his cold mask, where the man grasped her wrist.

"Does the young lady always accept everyone who comes her way?" His voice carried a faint warning, and if you listened closely, there was even a hint of sarcasm.

"Hehe..." Su Ning chuckled lightly, freeing herself from his grasp. "Why did you save me, Sect Master? Do we know each other?"

"I don't know him," the other person denied.

The two were extremely close, with the man in black clothes even having one hand on Su Ning's waist. If one ignored their conversation, it would look like flirting.

"Alright, you should go to sleep now."

After he finished speaking, he made a move with his other hand, as if he wanted to knock her unconscious, but Su Ning would not give him that chance.

Before the man could make a move, Su Ning grabbed his collar and kissed his lips with lightning speed.

Su Ning's nose bumped against his cold, hard mask. Unlike the touch on her nose, this man's lips were soft, warm, and exceptionally kissable.

The system's announcement in her mind confirmed her guess.

[Ding! The quest "Qing/You Seeking Spring," the sect leader of the Wuxiang Sect, has been unlocked.]

[The "Under the Beauty's Skirt" mission progress is now fully unlocked]

[Congratulations to the host]

But in just a moment, before she could even savor the other person's scent, she was violently pushed away and thrown hard onto the brocade-covered bed, her black hair scattering and covering her entire body.

The man stood there, towering over everyone, and his mere presence sent shivers down one's spine. The barely concealed rage in his voice was palpable: "Do you know what you're doing?"

Su Ning propped herself up on her arms, her black hair cascading down the bed at the top. She looked at the person in front of her, who was radiating an undisguised chill, but she showed no fear whatsoever.

Instead, she gently stroked her aching back, playfully complaining, "You hurt me."

If Su Ning had a mirror at this moment, she would have noticed that the disguise on her face had quietly faded away.

Ordinary people might find it difficult to unravel the Thief Saint's disguise, but the person before them has two identities: whether it's the identity of the leader of the Wuxiang Sect or the identity of Xing Linchun, it would be easy to unravel this disguise.

At this moment, her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, her lips were slightly parted as if she were aggrieved, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, like a layer of thin mist on glass, making her look pitiful.

If an ordinary person saw such a beautiful and alluring woman, they would probably pounce on her immediately.

But You Xunchun just stared at the other person coldly, his breathing as normal as ever. He knew that the other person was putting on an act.

This was her specialty – the art of seduction.

Recalling her previous intentional or unintentional seduction, he couldn't quite understand her—a poor doctor and now a demonic sect leader hated by everyone.

You Xunchun had mixed feelings about Su Ning. He had never met a woman as scheming and illogical as her.

From the first time he met her, he made a judgment about her.

He didn't believe that someone with such a face could be innocent and naive. After all, in these chaotic times, women like her, who had no background but were beautiful, often met tragic ends.

After all, even he was initially captivated by her.

Upon learning that the other party might disturb his mind, You Xunchun's first thought was to eliminate her, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Perhaps it's because I've gotten so used to being a doctor all these years that I can't bear to harm such a vibrant life.

You Xunchun has seen far too many scheming women like Su Ning on his travels over the years.

As long as it has nothing to do with him, You Xunchun naturally won't interfere.

Perhaps Su Ning's disguise was good enough at the beginning, and for a moment he actually believed that such a gentle and pure woman existed.

But as he met more people, they gradually revealed their true nature.

However, he ultimately disliked, and even loathed, such scheming women.

He initially thought Su Ning was just trying to secure a better future for herself, since in chaotic times, beautiful women always had more leverage than ugly women.

However, as the other party became more and more ambiguous with other people, You Xunchun became confused about what the other party really wanted.

Doesn't she know the story of how one day the hunter will be pecked by the eagle?

Thinking of this, he looked at the other person again.

Su Ningyi blinked at him, her clear black and white eyes shimmering with a captivating light that could steal one's soul and make one willingly submit to her.

He slowly leaned down, his well-defined fingers pinching her chin with a pressure that was neither too light nor too heavy, yet carried an irresistible sense of oppression: "Your seductive skills are quite sophisticated, but unfortunately, I'm not susceptible to that."

She tilted her head slightly, her nose brushing lightly against his fingertips, her voice as soft as water: "What are you saying, Sect Master? When have I ever seduced anyone?"

"I was simply captivated by the extraordinary bearing of the Sect Master, and that's why I couldn't help myself."

"Young lady, you certainly have a silver tongue. I wonder how many men you've said these words to. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" You Xunchun spoke slowly and deliberately, but he knew perfectly well what was going on in his mind.

The woman before me had a beautiful face, but she never spoke the truth. She spoke to people in a human voice and to ghosts in a ghostly voice.

"The sect leader won't kill me," Su Ning said with certainty.

"Oh? How do you know I won't kill you?"

The man gently brushed his hand across the woman's slender neck. With just a little force, the beautiful woman before him would instantly perish.

But Su Ning seemed oblivious to his probing, and moved even closer to him, saying, "Since the sect leader wants to kill me, then so be it."

"Anyway, it was the sect leader who just rescued me from that villain. If you really want to kill me, please be gentle; I'm afraid of pain."

You Xunchun was almost amused by the shamelessness of the woman in front of her; she really knew how to bend and stretch.

You Xunchun was already kneeling on the bed. He was tall and imposing, and now with one leg on the bed, the black mask on his face gleamed with a cold light, which added a touch of aggression to his already mysterious aura.

Su Ning even closed her eyes and moved closer to him.

A rich fragrance, carrying a hint of ambiguity, wafted around the two of them.

It wasn't until a karate chop that the other person finally passed out and collapsed limply onto the bed.

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