These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

The proportions are undoubtedly perfect: a swan-like neck, delicate and slender collarbones and shoulders, a perky chest, a firm abdomen, and perfectly crossed long legs. Every part of it is captivating, making one want to admire it and possess it completely.

If I keep watching, I really... can't resist.

Lu Qingyan stood up slightly, and something dazzled Wei Tu's eyes. She said.

"You look...uncomfortable. Shall I help you?"

Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, "Master, you're going to handle this...?"

Lu Qingyan blushed and sat down next to Wei Tu, reaching out her hand.

Wei Tu gasped. The sensation of the touch reignited the anger he had just managed to suppress.

Who could resist?!

"Master, this... will it affect your cultivation?"

Lu Qingyan was indeed not very skilled, but she stubbornly shook her head.

"It's okay... what difference does it make? Besides... you lied to me last time and helped me with it..."

"But this time..."

"There's no difference, right?"

Lu Qingyan lay on the stone bed, in front of the boy, and gently separated him with her palm.

Wei Tu squinted slightly, looking at the top of Lu Qingyan's head.

It's hard to imagine how far a man's desire to conquer can go at this moment.

Especially seeing this aloof female sword cultivator in the eyes of outsiders, now kneeling so obediently in front of him.

The sense of accomplishment and conquest is simply off the charts.

Besides, this woman... is my master...

He was the one who brought me up the mountain, raised me, and taught me all the masters...

I'm such a beast... but it feels so good to be a beast...

He thought hopelessly.

rustling sounds—

The feeling of the world turning upside down and my consciousness becoming chaotic is gradually fading away.

Wei Tu got dressed, and Lu Qingyan did the same.

He was holding Wei Tu's wine and gulping it down in one go, then spitting it out.

It's obvious this woman is cleaning her mouth, but as for why she's doing that...

It was all his fault, Wei Tu thought to himself.

"Master... are you alright now?"

Wei Tu asked tentatively.

With a flushed face, Lu Qingyan glared fiercely at Wei Tu.

"How dare you ask?!"

"mine……"

Wei Tu is indeed very insecure right now because he was too impulsive.

How could I hold her head like that... couldn't I control myself at all?

Lu Qingyan complained to the other person in an annoyed tone, "I still feel a bit nauseous... my throat hurts! Why didn't you just bite it off earlier?"

Wei Tu said sheepishly, "If you bite it, there's no more fun..."

"Who cares about playing this game!"

"Yes, yes, I don't care... Master, if you're alright now... then focus on your cultivation. I'll be going now."

"and many more!"

"what happened?"

Wei Tu turned around and looked at Lu Qingyan with a puzzled expression.

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu with annoyance, "You're not allowed to come over for the next few months. With you here... I can't concentrate at all, you know that?"

"Oh, I know."

Perhaps noticing the slight disappointment on the boy's face, Lu Qingyan said in a low voice.

"Once I get out..."

Wei Tu squinted at him and asked, "What?"

"You know that!"

Lu Qingyan became embarrassed and annoyed.

"Master, I wouldn't have known if you hadn't told me..."

"Is it starting again?!"

Lu Qingyan drew her sword immediately, and Wei Tu took three steps back.

"I understand! Master, please cultivate diligently. I promise I won't disturb you for the next few months. Goodbye, Master!"

Watching the boy flee in panic.

Lu Qingyan chuckled, sounding annoyed.

Then she sheathed her sword and sat back down on the stone bed.

She held her breath and felt much more relaxed.

Because she knew that even if she failed, she wouldn't lose everything.

You may have lost a bright future, but you will have warmer companionship.

That's good enough.

23. Let me have some fun.

"My dear girl... this is Beixuan Prefecture, Beiyou City."

The carriage slowly came to a stop outside the towering city walls.

One thing that is clearly different from other immortal continents is that the city walls here are not just for show, but are actually quite substantial.

Instead, one could see countless sword cultivators guarding the city walls.

Seemingly very attentive to the slightest movement around them, the young woman in a white dress and straw hat was now fully visible to them.

She turned and glanced at the coachman.

"This is the agreed price, thank you."

"It's alright, it's alright. If you ever wish to leave, Miss, we have brothers at the post station in Beiyou City. Just let us know. I'll be going now."

"Ah."

The carriage slowly drove away.

The woman wearing a straw hat with a sword at her waist seemed to have no intention of concealing her cultivation.

She walked towards the city gate of Beiyou City.

The city gates were closed, and two sword cultivators dressed in black stood at the entrance, watching her slowly approach.

Until she stopped.

A black-clad sword cultivator asked, "Where did you come from?"

The woman slowly replied, "Nan Jianzhou."

"what is it call."

"Bai Youwei".

What brings you to Beiyou City?

"Seek refuge with relatives."

"...Do you have a travel document?"

"Have."

Bai Youwei handed over a document, which the other party took and looked at, then frowned.

"Yuanjian Sect...you are a disciple of the Yuanjian Sect in Nanjian Prefecture?"

"Yes."

"Since you are a disciple from such a distant sect, what are you doing here? Although the Yuanjian Sect has risen in power, it is not to the point that it can act so recklessly and send anyone to Beiyou City at will."

Bai Youwei spoke in a cold tone and with simple words.

"Didn't I say it was just a family visit?"

"Cultivators abandon worldly thoughts; is it worth traveling this far to search for friends and relatives?"

Clearly, the other party was still on guard.

Bai Youwei said, "That's your way of cultivation, it's different from mine."

"...Tell us who you are looking for and you can go in."

Bai Youwei told the other party who she was looking for.

As the city gates slowly opened, the black-clad swordsman said, "Northern Nether City has its own rules. Private sparring is normal, but innocent people must not be implicated, and no one should do anything that harms Northern Nether City. This is the most important point."

The black-clad swordsman looked at the woman in the bamboo hat, seemingly unable to see her expression, only the lower part of her face and her beautiful red lips.

"Do not have any dealings with the people of the Northern Desert Demon Realm. If you are found to have any dealings with them, kill them without mercy."

"I see."