These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

The others watched as the master and apprentice began to argue, like bystanders.

Wei Tu had no choice.

They could only turn to Ran Xinxue for help.

Ran Xinxue clearly did not want Wei Tu to go to the more dangerous Yinping Prefecture.

However, upon seeing the look in Wei Tu's eyes, although they weren't exactly inseparable, he felt an uncanny familiarity with her gaze.

She could only sigh and say.

“It’s indeed not safe for you to go alone. How about this, I’ll contact the other sects in Nan Jian Prefecture to send reinforcements as soon as possible regarding the matter in Guang Shenzhou. As for Yin Ping Prefecture… you need to choose someone of similar strength to go with you. You are now a pillar of Yuan Jian Sect, and your reputation in Nan Jian Prefecture is not to be underestimated. If something happens to you, it will be detrimental to the overall situation. Let’s leave it at that for now.”

He then mentioned some minor details, which were not within Wei Tu's consideration.

Going to Yinping Prefecture was definitely not something Wei Tu took on out of a sense of superior ability; rather, he had a feeling that things would escalate, and now that the other party had made a move, if he didn't accept it, then no one would be spared when the nest is overturned.

Don't claim you can remain unaffected; that was never the case in the first place.

After killing an incarnation of a sorcerer god, these things became something he could never completely escape.

However, as expected, the woman caught up with him soon after he came out of Baoguang Hall.

Why do you insist on going to Silver Bottle State?

Lu Qingyan's tone was unfriendly. Perhaps because of her current relationship with this boy, she couldn't bring herself to lecture him like a master would when they were alone.

Such misunderstanding sounds more like a complaint against her lover.

Wei Tu could only laugh helplessly in response.

"It's not that I have to go, but someone has to go."

"Since someone has to go, why does it have to be you? I already said I went."

Lu Qingyan still couldn't understand. In her view, Wei Tu's repeated ventures into the most dangerous places were tantamount to courting death; he was simply playing with fire.

However, Wei Tu naturally had his own reasons and opinions.

"Someone else might not be able to solve it. It's not that I'm so confident in myself, but some guesses need to be verified. If they are verified... then we can prepare early."

Then he looked at Lu Qingyan's flawless face.

"Also... of course I believe in Master's abilities, but I don't want Master to go there. The affairs of Guang Shenzhou are also very important, and if Master goes to handle them, he can be of great help."

Wei Tu knew very well which places were more dangerous. With so many people in Guang Shenzhou, there wouldn't be any major problems. Even if things couldn't be done, Lu Qingyan's strength would definitely allow her to escape unscathed.

Going to Silver Bottle State at this time would be the most dangerous situation.

Isolated and helpless, facing unknown dangers, it would be alright if it were just the Xuanling Sect, but what if... it's not just them?

Lu Qingyan stared at his face for a long time.

The woman no longer wanted to call him a boy, because both his temperament and his current mindset were quite mature and steady. He could shoulder a lot of responsibilities, and he could keep all the promises he made.

It stands tall and upright.

But... in my heart, I still can't forget that image of someone who needed care and attention.

Is my concern actually a burden that slows him down?

Lu Qingyan couldn't help but ask herself this question.

She lowered her head.

"I see."

But in her lowered gaze, she saw a hand reach out and grab her palm.

"As long as my master is here, my strength will never run dry, never."

Lu Qingyan was stunned for a moment. As a warm current flowed into her heart, she remembered something and hurriedly let go of Wei Tu's hand, looking around nervously.

"You...you be careful! We're outside!"

Wei Tu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Don't worry, there's no one here... But what does it matter if there are people here? Nobody can interfere with our affairs."

"But that's not right either..."

Lu Qingyan hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Blushing, she didn't know what to say to express her feelings.

Wei Tu didn't need her to express herself, because he knew how to best resolve this situation and her uneasy feelings.

"Since things aren't going well outside... let's go back."

Lu Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then looked away.

"Go back for what..."

"Anything is fine, let's go back first."

Like coaxing a child, Wei Tu felt like a weird uncle.

Lu Qingyan became shy and hesitant.

"I...I have other things to do, I..."

"If Master doesn't go, I'll carry Master with me. You can choose one."

"..."

As a result, the disciples who passed by could witness a miraculous situation wherever they went.

A handsome young man with a smile walked behind him with an air of nonchalance.

In front of him.

She was a beautiful woman, yet she looked like a prisoner heading to her execution... walking nervously ahead.

The scene was extremely bizarre...

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"No more... Oh... Why are you doing this again..."

“Good master…lie down.”

"I told you not to call me master at a time like this..."

"Don't you think it's more exciting? That's how I feel anyway."

"You bastard..."

"Yes, yes, they are all good disciples taught by a good master, I'm really sorry."

"Wei Tu...ah...! Quick...quick..."

Intertwined figures.

Endless tenderness.

Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's day or night, love is always the same.

The scene of battle is always a mess.

When the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, the woman was left only with the strength to lie on the man's chest and gasp for breath.

Her full breasts, covered in red marks, could not be completely concealed by the blanket.

Her radiant beauty was clearly written on her face and body; every inch of her skin was irresistible to Wei Tu.

“You’ve never been to Silver Bottle State… It would be best to get a map first. Given the current situation there, it’s probably beyond repair… So just find out what you want to know and don’t take any more risks.”

Under Wei Tu's combined pressure and persuasion, Lu Qingyan finally accepted the reality that he had to go. He had to do what he decided to do, and as it turned out, he was right.

She couldn't interfere with him, and could only trust the young man's choice.

Wei Tu nodded and said softly.

"Don't worry too much about me... Some things always need to be done by someone, but not just anyone can do them. I feel more at ease if I do it myself, and I won't be so reckless as to put myself in danger."

Lu Qingyan gave Wei Tu a reproachful look with her beautiful eyes.

"How dare you say that? You always say that, but you're always the one who gets hurt the most. Sometimes it's not your business, but once you get involved, you become the target of everyone's criticism. No matter what happens this time, I don't want this to happen again."

The woman's complaints were, of course, a reflection of her concern and her love.

Wei Tu didn't complain; he simply stroked her hair gently.

"Okay, I promise you."

Lu Qingyan still looked at the other person with some unease.

"You must remember... I always keep my word. If anything happens to you, I won't care about the situation or the bigger picture; I will travel thousands of miles to get there until I find you, do you hear me?"

This woman's resolute words were like a straight punch—few in number, but always striking right to the heart.

He nodded.

"Okay, I won't let that happen."

It was almost dusk when they came out of Lu Qingyan's room.

When Wei Tu returned home, Su Mi, as always, prepared a table full of dishes.

She is the kind of wife every man dreams of, always giving you the most genuine and sweetest smile when you come home.

It felt as if all the fatigue of the day had vanished without a trace, but guilt lingered in my heart.

However, Wei Tu will no longer unleash her guilt so freely, because she always forgives herself, and giving forgiveness is also a kind of sacrifice, which will also make her tired.

As long as we're careful not to bring it up too often, it can be a form of mutual comfort.

"Eat first, then take a good rest later. You look so tired; you've been incredibly busy these past few days."

Su Mi knew that Wei Tu had a lot going on lately.

They leave early and return late, and often have to leave the Yuanjian Sect, so they always smell of blood on them.

However, she never complained about any of this. She knew why he was making these efforts. From the beginning until now, this man had never been doing it for his own pleasure. He was doing it for their future life, wanting them to live carefree lives.

Yes, it was them, not her. It might sound a little regrettable, but Su Mi had long since come to terms with it.

Those women loved him no less than she did; in the end, it was just that he gave the most to them, and that was enough.