A Psychiatrist's Bizarre Game Journey / Dream of the Mist

Regardless, he's the only one who can truly help Lan Yanran! (laughs)

## Chapter 392, Section 387: The Villainous Female Supporting Character's Superb Acting Skills (Part 4)

To be honest, Zhou Ke'er didn't really understand how this inheritance site worked. Although it looked similar to the dungeons in some old-fashioned Japanese RPG games, apart from having many hidden mechanisms, there were no monsters jumping out from time to time, or treasure chests appearing around corners.

In particular, after walking for quite a while without encountering a single person, Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but wonder if it was too much of a coincidence that she had run into so many people as soon as she entered this module.

Moreover... ever since we came out of the dark room, apart from a few mechanisms that were still in operation, most of them had already been triggered, and the remains of the mechanisms were obvious at a glance. Clearly, someone had passed through here before.

Despite their hurried pace, Zhou Ke'er and her companions still couldn't see anyone ahead of them.

"Hey! Aren't you a peak Nascent Soul cultivator?! Why don't you use your invincible perception to think of a solution! If this keeps up, we won't even be able to touch a single person!"

Zhou Ke'er finally couldn't help but complain to Bai Feng, "This guy is quite composed."

"Don't worry... I already know where that group of people is. We're just at a good distance, hanging steadily behind them."

Bai Feng glanced at Zhou Ke'er, waved his hand, and explained, "We're just waiting for the right moment to strike. We need to wait until their stamina is almost depleted, but they don't need to take any elixirs before we make our move. That way, even if they encounter danger, they won't be willing to take any elixirs first, but will fight back directly. In that case... we'll most likely be able to take all their supplies."

"...I really don't understand why you're agonizing over something so trivial. Let them suffer a little loss, let's hurry up and finish this wave, then go borrow elixirs and magical artifacts from the next group... Waiting this long for just one group, this efficiency is outrageously low!"

When Zhou Ke'er heard that Bai Feng already knew there were people ahead, but still wanted to wait for the right opportunity, she couldn't help but roll her eyes and complained speechlessly.

"I see, that makes sense..."

Bai Feng pondered for a moment upon hearing this, then nodded slightly. He was about to suggest that they hurry up and follow when his expression suddenly changed: "Oh no! That group of people actually stumbled upon a sword tomb! Almost every spirit sword is at least a spiritual weapon, and the one at the very back is even on the verge of becoming a magic weapon... If they get it, we won't have a chance to steal it... or borrow anything from them!"

"...It's all because you insisted on trailing behind others... Never mind..."

Zhou Ke'er shook her head, but now she seemed less anxious. "We don't need to be in such a hurry now. If it weren't for the treasure chest monster, I would have written Chen Yulu's name backwards."

Chen Yulu: "???"

"A mimic monster? What's that?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Feng asked in confusion, "Some kind of evil thing?"

"No, it's just a general term. It means something like a trap that looks like it's giving you a treasure, but is actually a trap that hides deadly danger."

Zhou Ke'er shook her head and explained, "A sword mound suddenly appearing out of nowhere, do you really believe there's nothing wrong with that? I suspect either some monster is guarding it, or there's something wrong with the sword mound itself. And according to you, those spirit swords are of such high quality, they might not survive when they fight later..."

"I see... It's not impossible. In that case, we can't let this opportunity pass us by!"

Bai Feng stroked his chin and nodded, then immediately sped up.

"Tsk..."

Zhou Ke'er pursed his lips. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and make a surprise move, but since Bai Feng was so confident in his abilities, he decided to go with it.

Meanwhile, the group of cultivators that Bai Feng had been able to detect were now facing the sword mound.

There were three of them, two men and one woman, all dressed in plain white Taoist robes and carrying long swords. They were clearly sword cultivators from the same sect.

"Junior Sister Lan Sheng, there must be something fishy about this Sword Tomb! We haven't even reached the depths of the inheritance grounds yet, and there are already so many spirit swords hidden here... I think it must be a trap!"

One of the men, with long black hair and a gentle face, frowned and turned to the only woman, saying, "Let's take a detour!"

"Senior Brother Nanchen's words are quite..."

The woman called Lan Sheng nodded upon hearing this, and was about to agree when she saw that the remaining man completely ignored Nan Chen's words and was already walking towards the Sword Tomb on his own. Seeing this, she immediately changed her mind and said, "Senior Brother Nan Chen, you are mistaken. We cultivators strive to fight against heaven and earth, and we fight for opportunities. If we retreat just because there is danger, how can we go far on the path of cultivation?"

After quickly finishing her sentence, she abandoned Nan Chen and hurried towards the man in front of her, saying, "Senior Brother Ying, don't go so fast, wait for me! Take a few more life-saving elixirs with you!"

"..."

Nan Chen sighed dejectedly, as if he had already anticipated this outcome.

"Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear! I never expected the clown to be me~ How pitiful, waaaah~"

Just then, Zhou Ke'er's mocking voice appeared in his ears without him noticing.

"Who is it?! And what do you want?!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Chen instantly snapped out of his reverie. With a clang, he drew his sword and turned around to assume a defensive stance.

"You... In this way, all my techniques for concealing my form and aura have been completely wasted?!"

Bai Feng couldn't help but cross his arms and look at Zhou Ke'er helplessly.

"Hey, sorry, I just can't help but talk when I see this kind of scene~ hehe."

Zhou Ke'er tilted her head, gently tapped her head with her right fist, and stuck out her tongue, trying to get away with being cute.

"You are...you are that female demon Lan Yanran! What do you want here?!"

Upon seeing Zhou Ke'er reveal herself, Nan Chen, who had been on guard, was immediately shocked and took two steps back without hesitation, loudly warning the other two behind him.

"Hey! Why am I, a mere villainous female supporting character, more famous than you, the young master of a demonic sect?!"

Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but complain to Bai Feng.

"Female supporting character?"

Bai Feng looked at Zhou Ke'er with a puzzled expression.

"Just a nobody, a nobody!"

Zhou Ke'er stood with her hands on her hips, looking at Bai Feng with an expression that said, "You're an idiot."

"Do you have some misunderstanding about the term 'minor character'?"

Bai Feng couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at Zhou Ke'er, who was clearly annoyed.

"I will not allow you to disturb Senior Brother Ying Yu! Please leave immediately, or don't blame us for being impolite!"

Reminded by Nan Chen, Lan Sheng also noticed the situation and immediately turned back, brandishing her sword and threatening Zhou Ke'er and the others.

"Hey, this guy is threatening me! You'd better do something about it."

Zhou Ke'er nudged Bai Feng and gestured towards the menacing Lan Sheng.

## Chapter 393, Section 388: The Villainous Female Supporting Character's Flirting (Part 1)

"You still care about this?"

Bai Feng smiled and teased Zhou Ke'er.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Zhou Ke'er nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

What if I said I was just going to watch you get threatened?

Bai Feng remained unmoved, arms crossed over her chest.

"Then I'll be angry."

Zhou Ke'er looked very serious.

"Alright, then there's no other way. Looks like killing her will make you happy."

Bai Feng wore a troubled expression.

Does making me happy really bother you that much?

Seeing this, Zhou Ke'er turned her head slightly away and snorted coldly.

"It's not to that extent, just a little bit of distress."

Bai Feng stretched out his hand and made a gesture indicating a tiny bit of something.

Lan Sheng looked at the two of them with a bewildered expression. Did they come here specifically to flirt with her? They must be out of their minds.

"Tch, then you can stay here and suffer in silence."

Zhou Ke'er made a face at Bai Feng, then turned her head away and walked towards the Sword Tomb on her own.

As Zhou Ke'er walked towards them, Lan Sheng and Nan Chen, who were on high alert, tensed up and assumed defensive stances. However, Zhou Ke'er acted as if she hadn't seen them at all and walked past them without hesitation.

"Her goal is to win against Senior Brother Yu! No, we have to stop her!"

Lan Sheng was stunned for a moment before she realized what was happening. She immediately said something to Nan Chen and turned around to try to stop Zhou Ke'er.

"No, that won't do. That won't do."

However, in the blink of an eye, she saw Bai Feng suddenly appear not far in front of her, blocking Zhou Ke'er and her as they walked towards the Sword Tomb.

"Damn it, Senior Brother Nan Chen, quickly use your powerful swordsmanship to think of a way! Go and stop that female demon Lan Yanran!"

Lan Sheng looked at Bai Feng, whose smile was tinged with a chilling aura, and for a moment she couldn't move her feet. She could only call out to Nan Chen beside her.

Upon hearing this, Nan Chen glanced at Lan Sheng, then at Bai Feng, and couldn't help but reveal a complicated expression.

Hearing this, Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but turn around and look at Nan Chen from afar, saying with a comforting expression, "Think positively. There are so many hairless monkeys in the world, and not many that are actually human. You were just young and ignorant and fell in love with a monkey. There's no need to be so sad. You'll understand when you grow up."

It's quite strange, really. While Nan Chen and Lan Sheng were locked in a tense standoff with Zhou Ke'er and the others, Ying Yu, who had already entered the Sword Tomb, showed no reaction whatsoever.

It doesn't seem like they've entered any kind of barrier, so they can't hear or see what's happening here; they just seem to be completely indifferent.

"That's as if you're very old."

Bai Feng was not intimidated by Nan Chen and Lan Sheng at all, and turned to Zhou Ke'er with a smile and asked.

"Hey, can't you just ask a girl's age if you don't know her age?"

After Zhou Ke'er finished speaking, she had already turned around and continued walking forward. Now, upon hearing this, she complained without turning her head back.

"What if I'm asking this seriously?"

Bai Feng scratched his head, though his tone was anything but serious.

"Then it's eighteen. It'll always be eighteen whenever you ask."

Zhou Ke'er waved her hand.

For some reason, Chen Yulu, who had long been forgotten, suddenly felt that he should find something called a "car" and crawl under it.

"You called me a monkey?!"

Slow to react and stunned by the scolding, Lan Sheng belatedly realized that Zhou Ke'er had actually been scolding her.

"Hmm...aren't you one?"

Before Zhou Ke'er could answer, Bai Feng looked at Lan Sheng with a serious expression, blinked with a puzzled look, and spoke with a tone full of threat.