After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Just as he was gloating, a strong surge of spiritual energy emanated from the flying boat, spreading outwards like a raging storm, almost shaking apart all the surrounding clouds!

A purple streak appeared outside the flying boat in the blink of an eye; it was none other than Gongsun Mili herself!

She stood in mid-air, clad in purple robes that fluttered in the wind, her spiritual energy surging like a tide. Her beautiful eyes gleamed with a chilling light as she spoke coldly:

"You old devil of bliss! How dare you ambush me! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

A figure slowly emerged in mid-air.

The man appeared frail and withered, yet he wore a gorgeous pink robe and had a gaudy red flower stuck in his hair, making him look incongruous, strange, and disgusting.

It was none other than the Blissful Ancestor! A powerful cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!

They are skilled in the art of sexual enhancement, and it is said that they are not picky about men or women, and can eat both meat and vegetables!

The moment he appeared, his murky eyes lewdly scanned Gongsun Mili from head to toe, his gaze lingering on her alluring figure, a disgusting smirk playing on his lips.

"Hahaha, fairy, it's been many years, and your temper is still as fiery as ever! Moreover, your cultivation has reached the mid-Nascent Soul stage. Not easy at all."

Now that I, your ancestor, have returned to this world, won't you take the time to catch up with me, to reminisce about the old days?

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Gongsun Mili's face was icy cold. With a wave of her jade hand, several petals, sharp as flying swords, shot out into the air.

With a piercing shriek, it aimed straight for the face of the Blissful Ancestor!

The Blissful Ancestor chuckled, his sleeves billowing, and a pink, eerie mist instantly spread out.

Within the mist, countless distorted human faces wailed and grinned, densely packed and shocking to behold.

The petals crashed into the mist, making a hissing, corrosive sound, and vanished into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The deafening explosions from the clash of spells caused the massive flower boat to rock violently, its protective light shield flickering erratically.

It looked like it might shatter at any moment.

The maids on the deck screamed in terror, staggering and falling, creating chaos.

Lin Fengmian's cultivation was sealed. Standing on the deck of the flower boat, he looked up at the earth-shattering scene outside and was completely stunned!

The battle between Nascent Soul cultivators was like a fight between gods!

Even the slightest ripples of escaping energy sent chills down his spine and made his heart pound.

He felt that in his current state, he could be caught in the crossfire and be crushed to pieces at any moment!

Just then, the Blissful Ancestor's gaze pierced through the battle and precisely locked onto Lin Fengmian on the deck of the flower boat.

When he sensed the vast and powerful pure yang energy within Lin Fengmian's body, his cloudy eyes instantly flashed with a sharp light, filled with undisguised greed and fanaticism!

"Hiss—! What a pure Yang Holy Body! What an exceptionally handsome young man! Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful!"

The Blissful Ancestor licked his chapped lips, his voice hoarse and excited.

"If this old ancestor absorbs these pure yang essences, his power will surely increase greatly! He can also use this to cultivate more female cultivators! Hahaha! Truly, heaven is helping me!"

Lin Fengmian felt a chill run down his spine and got goosebumps all over his body from that one look.

He cursed inwardly—pervert! What a pervert! Could this old bastard be cut from the same cloth as the pale-faced man, bisexual?

He felt a churning in his stomach and almost vomited up the porridge he had just cooked.

It's like escaping one wolf's den only to fall into another!

If he absolutely had to choose one, he would choose Gongsun Mili with both hands and feet!

At least that old hag was a stunningly beautiful woman, pleasing to the eye and breathtakingly gorgeous. This Blissful Ancestor before him, however, was utterly repulsive!

boom!

Another violent collision ensued. Gongsun Mili let out a muffled groan, her body swaying slightly, seemingly at a disadvantage.

Her face was slightly pale, clearly indicating that she couldn't gain any advantage against the late-stage Nascent Soul Grandmaster.

Seeing this, the Blissful Ancestor chuckled and smugly presented his conditions:

"Mystic Fairy, if we fight like this, it'll be difficult to determine a winner in a short time. I think it would be better to do this..."

I'll give your Heavenly Star Alliance some face, so you'll give this kid, along with all those delicate palace maids on your pleasure boat, to me.

I'll turn around and leave immediately, and I won't bother you anymore, okay?

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengmian's heart sank to the bottom, his face filled with despair. The palace maids standing on the pleasure boat were even more terrified, their faces pale, trembling, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

However, what no one expected was—

"You old devil of bliss! You're dreaming!"

Gongsun Mili's voice was icy cold, carrying an undeniable force and domineering tone: "You dare to steal my man?!"

She actually refused!

Lin Fengmian was stunned.

He stared blankly at the purple-clad figure in mid-air, a corner of his heart gently stirred.

This old hag... she's actually willing to fight to the death with a demon in the late Nascent Soul stage for him?

The Blissful Ancestor's face darkened, and he spoke in a sinister tone, "Hmph! You won't listen to reason, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The great battle has reignited, and its nature has changed instantly! What was originally a conflict has directly transformed into a battle for Lin Fengmian!

The two fought even more fiercely for him, each using ruthless moves, trying to force the other back and take the treasure for themselves!

Although Gongsun Mili was strong, the Blissful Ancestor's techniques were unpredictable, and he had come prepared. In the midst of the fierce battle...

She was caught off guard and struck on the shoulder by a pink, malevolent aura. She groaned, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her breathing became somewhat disordered.

The pinkish, malevolent energy writhed on her shoulder like a living thing, with a faint tendency to burrow into her body.

Knowing she was unlikely to get away with it today, she glared hatefully at the Blissful Ancestor and made a decisive decision—"Let's go!"

Gongsun Mili's figure flashed, transforming into a streak of light that swept up the entire flower boat, along with the palace maids and the sealed Lin Fengmian, forcibly breaking through the void and fleeing rapidly into the distance!

"Where do you think you're going! Leave behind my Pure Yang furnace!" The Blissful Ancestor chased after him relentlessly, his sinister voice like a leech, impossible to shake off.

Lin Fengmian stood on the deck of the flower boat, feeling the terrifying aura behind him growing ever closer.

Looking at Gongsun Mili's slightly pale face and the bloodstains still wet at the corner of her mouth, he felt a sense of unease.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This woman still has some conscience.

In that situation, she could have easily handed him over to get herself out of trouble, but she didn't.

Oh, right, she said I'm her man?

He stared at the unsteady Gongsun Mili beside him, muttering to himself, "Looks like all those days I spent serving her weren't for nothing!"

But the thought had barely crossed her mind when Gongsun Mili suddenly trembled, and an unnatural flush appeared on her beautiful face.