My whole family are full of geniuses, I really don't want to be a succubus!

Sitting at the table, looking down at the hellish scene below, Su Yi couldn't help but feel a jolt in her heart.

Wen Daoyi, dressed in a blue robe, held a green-edged sword and plunged it into the chest of a burly man. A few drops of bright red blood sprayed onto his face, like plum blossoms blooming on his cheeks.

The giant ice spikes that suddenly appeared all around killed the others. Wen Daoyi indifferently kicked away the burly man in front of him, drew his bloodstained Qingfeng sword, and coldly scanned his surroundings.

It was as if they were checking if there were any survivors.

It made that mature woman's face appear both cold and somewhat eerie.

Completely devoid of his former caution and shyness, Wen Dao's eyes now held a hint of manic killing intent.

As expected of a future ruthless and evil immortal lord, she didn't hesitate at all and directly killed him. This decisive and ruthless nature is just right for her mature and elegant face!

In a short while, the burly men who had been bullying the young man in blue were all slaughtered by Wen Daoyi.

The effeminate young man sitting in the wheelchair seemed to be stunned by Wen Daoyi's frenzied killing, sitting blankly in the wheelchair, not daring to breathe.

Looking at Wen Daoyi standing in front of him, the effeminate young man felt that this maid who had been by his side for many years was a complete stranger.

After confirming that there were no survivors around, Wen Daoyi turned around, looking at the effeminate young man with a gentle expression, and said in a soft but firm voice, "Young Master Jing, didn't I tell you, you have to stay home and wait for me!"

With a gentle tone and blood on her face, Wen Daoyi had reverted to her innocent and virtuous demeanor, as if she hadn't been the one who had just killed without blinking an eye.

"I...I just wanted to..." Cheng Jing stammered, trying to explain to Wen Daoyi.

Wen Daoyi, however, pushed the effeminate boy's wheelchair, looking gently at his legs, and said, "I am already an inner disciple of the Luoxia Immortal Sect. It's alright that your right leg is inconvenient. If you disobey, I will break your left leg, then you won't be able to go anywhere!"

A gentle rebuke, yet it contained words that sent chills down your spine.

  

At this moment, Su Yi felt a little sympathy for the effeminate boy in the wheelchair.

Who would have thought that the shy and timid Wen Daoyi is actually a yandere?

But it wasn't too surprising to Su Yi. It would be abnormal if the Great Love Immortal Lord, who could kill so many people and gods with an icy and aloof face, didn't have some personality flaws.

What Su Yi found strange was not Wen Daoyi's personality change, but the timing of the event was just too coincidental.

The two of them hadn't stopped at all since they came from the inner gate, but they happened to witness Young Master Cheng Jing being bullied by several burly men.

Several days had passed since Wen Daoyi last met this young master Jing. These unlucky burly men didn't make a move earlier or later, but they made their move right after the two of them arrived.

Isn't this a bit too much of a coincidence?

It was as if these people had received news of the two's arrival and deliberately put on a show in front of them.

These people didn't even touch that young master Jing the whole time. They probably didn't expect that Wen Daoyi would actually kill him, even though they thought it was just a show.

Could there be traitors within the Luoxia Immortal Sect?

Su Yi sat on the table and fell to the ground, landing on a burly man whose icicles were skewered like skewers. She raised her hand and placed it on the unfortunate man's forehead.

As the true essence circulated, Su Yi realized that these strong men, who were only at the first level of Qi Refining, had a yin energy within them that did not belong to them; they had been cursed.

However, Su Yi's current level is too low to distinguish what these curse marks are, but that's enough.

He drew his Qingfeng sword from his storage space and chopped off the head of the burly man atop the ice spike.

Turning to face Wen Daoyi and Cheng Jing, he said with his smile unchanged, "That was close, Brother Cheng! Otherwise, you might have been forcibly locked up by a thug today!"

Seeing Su Yi wielding a long sword and beheading the burly man, Young Master Jing visibly trembled.

The development of events was completely beyond his comprehension. He did not expect Wen Daoyi to kill everyone directly, nor did he expect that the black-pants-and-white-shirt-and-suddenly-appeared boy would suddenly chop off the heads of the dead.

This is absolutely terrifying! Cultivating immortality is truly terrifying! This is completely different from what he imagined!

But there's no going back for him!

Cheng Jing looked at Su Yi, who was bending down to pick up her head that had rolled on the ground, and forced a smile, saying, "May I ask who this immortal master is?"

After putting his head back into his storage bag, Su Yi flashed a bright, sunny smile and said, "I'm Yi Yi's senior brother. Yi Yi told me about your situation. See if I can help you!"

As Su Yi spoke, she looked at Cheng Jing in front of her. This young master Jing was completely different from her.

She wore a blue robe and had long, delicate hair. Her hair was loose and covered her left eye. Her pale face looked as if she hadn't seen the sun in a long time.

He sat in a wheelchair, looking frail and delicate, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

This is completely different from my sunny and cheerful self.

There's a market for wealthy women with an overflowing maternal instinct and an overactive protective drive. I've heard, and I mean, I've heard, that quite a few domineering CEOs also like this type.

He glanced at Cheng Jing in blue, then at Wen Daoyi in blue robes.

The fact that Wen Dao even wears clothes in the same color as this young master Jing is enough to prove Wen Dao's feelings for this young master Jing.

But even Su Yi, a top-tier escort, wouldn't dare accept a yandere's order.

You can never earn enough money, but you only have one life.

Su Yi, who wasn't ready to die yet, didn't want to be hit by a machete while walking on the street.

I laugh at Cheng Ge for dying young, and I also laugh at Cheng Ge for not having enough R (likely referring to a specific character or role).

Upon hearing Su Yi's words, Cheng Jing, as if he had found a savior, excitedly said to Su Yi, "Can this senior brother really help me embark on the path to immortality? Such a great favor is like being reborn; I, Cheng, could never repay it even if I were to be shattered to pieces!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yi felt herself being locked onto by a gaze.

Upon hearing Cheng Jing's words, Wen Daoyi's gaze towards Su Yi couldn't help but turn cold.

In Wen Daoyi's worldview, Young Master Jing is the only one who saved him from the abyss. Everyone who hurts Young Master Jing must die, no matter who they are!

Having just killed someone, Wen Daoyi was completely unable to suppress his murderous intent. When he heard Cheng Jing say that he would be crushed to pieces, he immediately looked at Su Yi with wariness.

No, ma'am, he said it himself, I didn't agree!

Su Yi frowned and looked coldly at Wen Daoyi. Although the other party was the future Great Love Immortal Lord who would kill without hesitation, he was only a cultivator who had just entered the Foundation Establishment stage.

You ask me for a favor, and you look at me like that.

Do you really think I, Su Yi, have no temper at all?

When Wen Daoyi saw Su Yi's face darken as he looked at him, he was startled. He then remembered that Senior Brother Su had come to help him, not to harm his young master Jing.

After calming himself down, he sincerely apologized to Su Yi:

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I couldn't control myself!"