Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

what?

Another one fainted?

Xu Pingsheng was completely dumbfounded.

What's wrong with those three sisters today? Why are they all fainting one after another?

Fortunately, Old Xu was of upright character and always kept himself in a proper manner.

If it were our lovely readers instead, wouldn't they be taken advantage of?

Picking up three in a row is practically an incredible stroke of luck!

A warm, sticky smell of blood wafted over, and Xu Pingsheng dared not delay. He immediately focused his mind and probed Meng Anran's meridians to check for injuries.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically, and his brows were instantly filled with solemnity and anxiety!

The injuries to Meng Anran in his arms were far greater than he had imagined. Her meridians were damaged inch by inch, her spiritual power was completely exhausted and dissipated, and even most of her life essence had been lost. Her vitality was teetering on the brink of collapse, and her breath was so weak that it seemed she would be completely extinguished in the next second!

Judging from these injuries, he had just gone through a fierce battle and fought desperately against someone!

In this life-or-death moment, Xu Pingsheng had no time to think about the cause and effect. He kicked open the heavy doors of the Moonflower Palace, carrying the barely breathing Meng Anran, and strode inside. His anxious and loud shouts instantly echoed throughout the entire palace:

"Quick! An Ran can't hold on much longer! Prepare a completely quiet place where no one will disturb her; I need to heal her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the woman in his arms was growing weaker and weaker. With no time to prepare, he made a firm decision and turned to look at the two people inside the hall:

"There's no time to prepare! Yuxuan, you and your second sister stay outside the hall, never leaving your side, and don't allow anyone to approach or disturb you!"

After giving his instructions, Xu Pingsheng completely ignored the astonished gazes of the two people in the hall. Holding the dying Meng Anran, he leaped and landed directly on Meng Luoli's soft and exquisite pink bed.

This action completely stunned the Meng Luoli and Meng Yuxuan sisters, who were chatting on the edge of the bed.

Their pupils constricted, their faces filled with disbelief, and their minds went completely blank!

When the two of them suddenly came to their senses, their eyes were fixed on Meng Anran, who was covered in blood and barely breathing in Xu Pingsheng's arms. Instantly, their faces turned ashen, devoid of any color.

It's the eldest sister!

Meng Yuxuan, who had just harbored resentment and even turned against Meng Anran, now had all her awkwardness and resentment vanish, leaving only fear and anxiety.

They are sisters born of the same mother, connected by blood, so how could there be any real hatred between them?

at most--

It's just a fight over the right to use Xu Pingsheng's property!

Meng Yuxuan's eyes instantly reddened. Just as she was about to ask why, Meng Luoli, whose face was tense, grabbed her wrist and forcibly pulled her out of the palace. She carefully raised her hand to close the palace door and stood firmly at the door to stand guard.

A cool evening breeze blew outside the palace, making people feel uneasy.

Meng Yuxuan could no longer hold back; tears streamed down her face, and she sobbed softly, her voice thick with emotion and fear.

"Second sister... what happened to eldest sister? How could she be so badly injured..."

"Waaah, I don't resent her anymore, I really don't!"

"Old Xu... even if Old Xu really becomes my sister's husband, I'll accept it! I won't fight for anything anymore, as long as my sister is alright, as long as nothing happens to her, anything is fine... Waaah, please don't let anything happen to her..."

Seeing her third sister trembling with sobs, panicked and helpless, Meng Luoli gently wiped away her tears, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and softly comforted her, trying to remain calm:

"Don't be afraid, it's alright. Brother-in-law... ptooey! Since Xu Pingsheng dared to let us out and stay behind alone to treat my sister's injuries, he must be confident in saving her. We can just wait patiently."

"Um……"

Meng Yuxuan nodded vigorously, choking back tears as she tried to compose herself. She gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, her gaze fixed on the closed palace doors.

But Meng Luoli looked solemn and preoccupied.

The eldest sister is always calm and composed, and she never makes any mistakes in her actions. She never fights a battle without being fully prepared, and she would never rashly engage in a fight unless she is absolutely certain of success.

But why was she so badly injured this time, losing most of her life essence and nearly dying?

Who exactly is this person that would make the eldest sister fight to the death?

Countless doubts lingered in her mind, leaving her completely perplexed.

Just now.

A furious, earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted above the deathly silent void!

The voice, carrying a chilling killing intent and boundless resentment, pierced through layers of clouds, resounding throughout the entire world, clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the Guanghan Immortal Palace. Each word was powerful and deafening:

"Ms. Meng Anran, the Grand Palace Master of the Guanghan Immortal Palace! She actively seduced my younger brother, attempting to steal the peerless cultivation techniques of the Qingyun Sacred Land and spy on the secrets of the human race's high-ranking officials. When her conspiracy was exposed, she became enraged and brutally murdered my brother. Such despicable and heinous acts are beyond description and cannot be tolerated by Heaven!"

Before the words had even finished, another cold, disdainful voice followed, full of mockery and anger, resounding throughout the heavens and earth:

"Hmph! As expected, you are remnants of the sinful Jiang family! Your clan has never given up its desire to destroy our human race, and has been lurking in the world for a long time, acting as spies in the Guanghan Immortal Palace, disrupting the foundation of the human race. You deserve to die a thousand deaths!"

"Today, I, Tang San, and Wu Jiechao, representing the Qingyun Holy Land, have come to punish the three Meng Anran sisters!"

"However, considering that most of you in the Guanghan Immortal Palace are the pride of our human race, and are unaware of the true identities of the three Meng Anran sisters, and have been kept in the dark, any of you who are willing to immediately leave the Guanghan Immortal Palace and sever ties with us will be spared by our Qingyun Holy Land!"

The two voices overlapped, carrying overwhelming pressure and killing intent, sweeping across all directions.

The disciples throughout the celestial palace instantly turned pale and panicked. They all stopped and looked up at the sky, their hearts filled with shock, fear and disbelief.

Immediately, discussions arose, and the entire Guanghan Immortal Palace was thrown into complete chaos.

Deep within the clouds, two figures in black robes stood on the void, their auras dark and profound, completely concealing their cultivation levels, revealing only two cold and indifferent outlines, resembling the posture of righteous judges.

But as their righteous pronouncements ended and the oppressive aura around them gradually dissipated, the two instantly dropped their pretense and began whispering in lewd voices, oblivious to their surroundings.

Wu Jiechao, thin and with a slick face, bowed slightly and leaned close to the ear of Tang San, the gray-robed old man beside him, whispering with suppressed doubt:

"Fifth Elder, why did you deliberately let these disciples of the Guanghan Immortal Palace go? In my opinion, most of the disciples in this palace are stunningly beautiful and have graceful figures. Each one is exceptionally talented and has an outstanding demeanor. Why don't we take this opportunity to capture them all and take them all away? Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San immediately scoffed and snorted coldly, a hint of condescending mockery and unfathomable greed flashing in his eyes. He then shook his head, feigning profound understanding.

"Too small! Too small! The vision is too narrow!"

He looked down at the majestic immortal mountain below and said slowly and deliberately:

"Although Guanghan Immortal Palace is not among the top sects in Zhongzhou, it is a well-known sect in the entire Qingzhou region. Many of its disciples come from aristocratic families and are involved with various forces. If we slaughter them all and forcibly take them down, it will only cause endless trouble and will not be worth the loss."

"Furthermore, we need these unsuspecting disciples to leave alive so they can spread the news that the Meng Anran sisters are remnants of the Jiang clan and have betrayed humanity throughout Qingzhou, thus solidifying our guilt and ruining their reputation!"

At this point, Tang San's greed was completely exposed, and his tone was both lewd and arrogant:

"Besides, the Moon Palace has three thousand young women and countless beauties; how could the two of us possibly possess them all?"

"These ordinary disciples, though beautiful and with excellent figures, are all insignificant and vulgar compared to the three Meng Anran sisters."

"I ask for nothing more than for Meng Anran to be the eldest, Meng Luoli to be the youngest, and Meng Yuxuan to massage my feet!"