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

Meng Yuxuan's question was like a poisoned ice pick, piercing Meng Anran's heart.

This question not only puzzled Meng Yuxuan, but also everyone present.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, but aren't two-legged men everywhere?

The Grand Palace Master is the master of the Guanghan Immortal Palace. She is peerless in beauty, aloof and intellectual. Apart from the three deputy palace masters, her admirers can stretch from the Guanghan Immortal Palace all the way to the heart of the Central Plains.

Why did the Palace Master, who had countless choices, choose an old man?

Judging from this, he's still the Third Palace Master's man!

and many more!

The expressions of everyone else in the hall changed instantly, and their pupils contracted.

The Third Palace Master also... likes Master Xu?

This……

I'm a darling!

This world is crazy! Beautiful women are lining up to be brides to old men!!!

Is Grandpa Tu old?

Does Grandpa Tu not take a bath?

Or is it because Grandpa Tu receives a minimum living allowance?

That's incredible!

Only Meng Luoli, standing beside Meng Yuxuan, frowned slightly upon hearing this, a hint of understanding flashing in her eyes.

Looking at Meng Anran's pale profile, she sighed inwardly: there is probably only one possibility that could make her usually calm and composed eldest sister make such a shocking choice, even at the cost of hurting Yuxuan.

Xu Pingsheng's physique was by no means as ordinary as it appeared.

It is highly likely that he has an extremely rare Yang constitution, or even the legendary Pure Yang constitution!

Only such a physique of extreme yang and strength can neutralize the extreme yin power generated in the body of the eldest sister who secretly cultivates the "Yin-Yang Harmony Scripture", and only then can the eldest sister put down everything and offer herself willingly!

oh~~

Fate is often unpredictable; this is how things often work.

Just like herself, no one expected that the accident back then would result in her getting pregnant with Xiao Meng'er, disrupting all her plans.

Looking at the surging tears and hatred in her third sister's eyes, Meng Anran felt as if her heart was being crushed, and the pain was so intense that she could hardly breathe.

She remained silent for a long time, her voice low and hoarse, carrying a hint of difficulty as she explained:

"Yuxuan, listen to me, Xu Pingsheng is not a good match."

"According to my investigation, he had a wife before, the entire Xu family are his direct descendants, he has been caught cheating multiple times, he is not good enough for you at all, and he is also lecherous and has serious special fetishes in private..."

When the words "special fetish" were mentioned, Meng Anran's cheeks involuntarily flushed slightly, and her eyes became somewhat evasive.

"..." Everyone's lips twitched.

Why would you give money to someone like Grandpa Xu who has such a bad character?

"Shut up!" Meng Yuxuan screamed suddenly, tears streaming down her face.

"I won't allow you to talk about Lao Xu like that!"

She stared intently at Meng Anran, the pain in her eyes almost tangible, her voice filled with hysterical accusation:

"You're the one who doesn't deserve him! If you think he's no good, why did you sleep with him? And not just once! You were clearly doing it on purpose; you just couldn't stand that I liked him, so you deliberately stole him away!"

"Yuxuan, let me explain, things aren't as you think..." Meng Anran said urgently, trying to explain.

She wanted to say that she did it to make Yuxuan give up completely, that Xu Pingsheng's physique was crucial to her, and that there were too many unpleasant reasons behind it.

But Meng Yuxuan was already blinded by resentment and a sense of betrayal.

She suddenly covered her ears and shook her head frantically, shouting, "I won't listen! I won't listen!"

Her gaze was fixed on Meng Anran, and she spoke slowly and deliberately, her voice as cold as if it came from the deepest hell:

"Big sister, no, Meng Anran..."

"I...hate...you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't want to stay a second longer. She broke free from Meng Luoli's support and turned to run wildly out of the hall.

Tears fell onto the cold, white jade floor, leaving a trail of broken marks.

"Yu Xuan!" Meng Luoli looked at Meng Anran deeply, her eyes filled with complex and unreadable emotions.

Without saying a word, she immediately flashed away and chased after Meng Yuxuan.

The hall fell into a deathly silence once more, leaving only Meng Anran standing alone. The chill around her seemed to grow even stronger, but it could not conceal the weariness and pain deep in her eyes.

After a long while, she slowly raised her hand, her voice hoarse:

"Let's call it a day."

The disciples looked at each other, not daring to ask any more questions. They all lowered their heads and quietly withdrew from the main hall.

The palace doors slowly closed, completely shutting out the noise from the outside world.

Meng Anran stood alone in the center of the empty hall, remained silent for a moment, and murmured to herself:

"Yuxuan, I'm sorry..."

"I didn't want it to be like this either..."

A few breaths later, she suddenly raised her hand and waved.

brush!

A long spear, its entire body gleaming with blue light, suddenly appeared in front of her, hovering in the air. A faint blue mist swirled around the spear, and a faint humming sound like a dragon's roar emanated from it. An extremely terrifying aura spread out, causing the entire hall to tremble slightly.

This is precisely because of her hard work...

Quasi-Emperor weapons "borrowed" from Xu Pingsheng!

She had previously thought it was just an ordinary quasi-emperor weapon, but upon closer inspection, she discovered that the spear contained a trace of pure imperial aura, enough to conjure an imperial weapon dharma image, with power far exceeding that of ordinary quasi-emperor weapons!

With this gun, coupled with her cultivation at the fourth level of Quasi-Emperor, her chances of dealing with the upcoming crisis are undoubtedly much greater.

Meng Anran stared at the spear for a long time, her eyes gradually hardening.

She took out a communication talisman from her storage ring, and with a surge of spiritual energy at her fingertips, a line of text slowly appeared:

"I've thought it through... I'll come to Ghost Forest to meet you."

A moment after the message was sent, the communication symbol lit up with a red light.

A hoarse and lewd voice rang out: "Hehe~ Little beauty, finally thinking about men? Was it because that old servant put his arm around your waist yesterday, and you couldn't resist the urge?"

"Hmph! I thought you were so high and mighty, but I never expected you to be so easily embraced by some nobody old man. I knew I wasn't wrong; you're just a shameless slut at heart!"

"Let me tell you, I almost lost my patience and was about to reveal the true identities of you three sisters! Then, not only will the Moon Palace be destroyed, but you three sisters will also have nowhere to go!"

"Tomorrow at noon, deep within the Ghost Forest, this old man can't wait to savor the taste of a beauty!"

"Remember, you're coming alone, no tricks!"

"Hehehe~~~"

The light from the communication talisman faded, and the lewd voice disappeared with it.

Meng Anran slowly put down the communication talisman, and a chilling killing intent instantly erupted in her beautiful eyes. The temperature around her plummeted, and layers of ice crystals once again condensed on the ground.

She murmured softly, her tone icy and devoid of any emotion:

"You think you're worthy of my body?"

Tomorrow, in the Ghost Forest, will be the day of the final battle!

…………