I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

He even displayed the speed at which he imitated the hand seals from the original Mizukage.

Suddenly, the rice cooker began to vibrate violently, bursting forth with endless rays of light.

Even the space created by Jiang Wanyu couldn't help but tremble.

Jiang Wanyu watched all of this quietly.

A strong, refreshing fragrance wafted out.

It was an extremely strong life force, refreshing and invigorating, making one's pores open wide, unable to resist the urge to absorb this power.

It really worked...

She's saved!

With this thought in mind.

Finally, the entire space shattered.

……

……

Warm, soft... It felt like my body was being wrapped in something warm, without the icy feeling of touching the ground that I had imagined.

"Is this a side effect of taking the pill...?" The girl slowly woke up after an unknown amount of time.

Then, very quickly, the girl realized something was wrong.

Because when she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar cave.

In a panic, Jiang Wanyu got up from the ground, only to find that the surroundings were even more unfamiliar. As she stood up, the chill that came over her body made the girl's mood sink to the bottom.

She was only wrapped in a thin blanket, and when she got up, large areas of her fair skin were exposed, revealing glimpses of her cleavage.

Upon noticing this anomaly, the girl's mind went blank for a moment. She instinctively wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, shrank into the corner, and then stared blankly into space.

What... what's wrong with me?

It took Jiang Wanyu a while to recall what had happened before she lost consciousness.

She attempted to fuse with heavenly fire to launch a terrifying attack.

As a result, because his spiritual energy was exhausted to the limit and he was unable to continue, the heavenly fire backfired, and he fell into a coma.

Logically speaking, she should have been looking up at the starry sky when she woke up.

Could it be...? A bad feeling welled up in the girl's heart.

But just as she was about to use her mind to communicate with the sword and ask what had happened...

The faint footsteps coming from outside the cave made the girl's body stiffen again. Because she was too nervous, the beautiful arches of her feet, which were hidden under the blanket, were completely tense, and her small, round toes were tightly clenched.

The girl stared intently outside, and the first thing that caught her eye was an incredibly handsome face that was unforgettable.

After a brief moment of distraction, Jiang Wanyu and Huang Quan locked eyes.

The boy's deep, abyss-like pupils were so striking that a single glance from him almost made the girl's breath catch in her throat.

It was at this moment that the boy's identity suddenly surfaced in Jiang Wanyu's mind.

"The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect... Huang Quan."

"Why... am I here?" Jiang Wanyu's mind went blank.

Could it be that I've been recognized?

That's why he saved himself?

No, that shouldn't be!

My identity shouldn't be exposed!

and also……

Were those strange memories from before just dreams...?

It's too embarrassing to talk about my own behavior.

Jiang Wanyu decided to tentatively bring it up.

She feigned resentment and asked, "Why did you save me?"

Huang Quan: ? ? ?

Oh?

Is this woman stupid?

Why pretend at a time like this?

It's fun, isn't it?

He stared at the girl thoughtfully for a while, then said with a half-smile, "It was just something someone asked me to do."

Chapter 102 I'm talking about the vicious ones

"Entrusted by someone?"

Jiang Wanyu raised an eyebrow and looked at Huang Quan with a suspicious gaze.

Huang Quan didn't explain much under such scrutiny. Judging from his expression, he probably sighed, but it was very subtle and almost inaudible.

Jiang Wanyu began to think about the people who could be connected between the two.

She herself has very few friends, and none of them are connected to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Could it be that his identity was exposed, which is why this guy traveled all this way to save him?

During this time, she seemed to recall some strange memory, and an unnatural blush appeared on her face.

A campfire was burning inside the cave, illuminating the walls, but the light wasn't very clear as it was quite a distance from the cave entrance.

There were bricks and stones piled up around the campfire, and on the bricks and stones was a pot, in which thick white spiritual fruit was being cooked.

Liu Xiyao sat by the fish soup, gazing longingly at the bubbling, thick broth.

Suddenly, she seemed to notice the movement around her.

He turned his head to look at the girl lying to one side.

Liu Xiyao glanced at the thick soup again with lingering affection, and hesitated for a moment.

In the end, reason prevailed over instinct.

A rocket-shaped headbutt slammed into Jiang Wanyu's arms.

Liu Xiyao immediately covered her head, tears welling up in her eyes: "It's me, it's me! I brought him here to find Sister Wanyu, Sister Wanyu, how come you don't recognize me? Do you know that Huang Fu, whom you often told me about... mmm mmm mmm?"

Jiang Wanyu's expression changed drastically, and she quickly covered Liu Xiyao's mouth to stop her from continuing.

"Hmm... Sister Wanyu, why is your heart beating so fast? Is something wrong? Would you like some of my soup... to help you recover?"

Liu Xiyao snuggled against her, then resolutely made a heartbreaking decision.

Is your heart beating very fast?

In an instant, even Jiang Wanyu herself felt her heart flutter unusually, as if it were about to burst out of her chest. She tried to take a few quiet breaths, but to no avail, and finally couldn't help but cover her chest with her right hand.

joke……

How can my heart not beat fast?

If this little troublemaker were to say what followed, wouldn't I be publicly executed?

Can I talk about something so shameful?

"Just remember to pay the fee."

Huang Quan had no idea what Jiang Wanyu was thinking.

So he served himself a bowl of soup, which was very delicious. It has to be said that Liu Xiyao lived up to her own image.

Many of the spiritual fruits were obtained from those unfortunate cultivators, while the other ingredients were collected from that unknown land that gathered the spiritual energy of the entire secret realm.

Despite the addition of a bunch of strange and unusual ingredients, it doesn't taste bitter at all.

Jiang Wanyu wore a fiery red long dress, the hem of which cascaded down to her ankles, revealing only her two delicate, fair feet.

This dress was put on her by Grandma Jian on the spot.

Moreover, she faced the wall and did not answer Huang Quan's question.

"Want some scallions?" Huang Quan asked casually.

Then, under Liu Xiyao's angry but speechless gaze, he ladled out another bowl.

Fortunately, Jiang Wanyu's attention was not on this matter.

Otherwise, she would definitely be amazed.

This is no longer as simple as snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

She had never seen anyone manage to squeeze even a tiny bit of food out of Liu Xiyao.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want scallions?" Huang Quan's voice was lazy and calm, perhaps with a hint of impatience.

"No." Jiang Wanyu's voice was clear and quiet, with a slight chill in it.

The girl still didn't turn her face, remaining silent.

But Huang Quan started rambling on and on.

"Do you think it was easy for me to save you? You're giving me attitude for asking for a little reward? Although you paid a tiny price, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death."

Huang Quan ladled another bowl of soup from the pot and sat down next to Jiang Wanyu.

He grabbed the girl's shoulder, trying to pull her into his arms.

But it seemed that she was applying force at the wrong point. The fabric on her shoulder slipped down a bit, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders, which seemed to shimmer with light in the dim cave.

The girl gritted her teeth and put on a humiliated expression.

Then Huang Quan casually pulled her clothes back, and this time he simply and forcefully picked her up, supporting her against himself. He put one arm around her shoulder, and with the other hand, he took a spoon, scooped up a small spoonful of soup, and brought it to the girl's pink lips.

"I don't want you to feed me." This was the third sentence the girl said.