People in the Qin Dynasty, entertained during the Warring States period

Even though the Grand Master of Fate knew that Cao Ze had ulterior motives, he had no choice but to leave with Cao Ze.

She was conflicted.

She grew up in the Yin-Yang School and was extremely loyal to it. She would rather die than betray the Yin-Yang School, even though the school didn't treat her very well.

But then he ran into Cao Ze.

Naturally, she had no feelings of liking or disloyalty towards Cao Ze.

It's just that, because of Lord Dongjun, because of the pressing situation, and because Cao Ze has brought out Lord Dongjun...

She had no choice but to submit to Cao Ze, comforting herself that she was working for Lord Dongjun and serving him.

This is at most a power struggle between the Moon Goddess and the Eastern Lord, an internal conflict within the Yin-Yang School. Her actions don't count as betraying the Yin-Yang School; at most, she's just switching sides, helping whoever is stronger.

Cao Ze gazed at the lake and said leisurely, "When will we return to Xianyang and bring back some more disciples?"

The Grand Master of Fate said matter-of-factly, "From Xianyang to Goddess Peak, including the time needed to return to the peak for rest, it will take at least another month."

Cao Ze secretly calculated that, at the rate that Da Siming was moving, he figured he would be able to empty the Moon Goddess's pockets by the time he returned to Xianyang from Chu.

"How do you Yin-Yang practitioners usually communicate? Tell me all the code words."

The Grand Master of Fate felt a sense of unease. "This is a secret of the Yin-Yang School."

Cao Ze said with a half-smile, "I don't care if it's a secret or not, I just want you to tell me the answer."

The High Priestess secretly swallowed, but on the surface she still maintained that cold and expressionless demeanor.

"The connection is marked with special five-element symbols. As long as a disciple of the Yin-Yang School sees it, they can make the connection based on the content of the symbols..."

Cao Ze interrupted, "I know all that. What I want to know is how the five elders and protectors communicate with each other."

Yan Fei told him to go find Chu Nan Gong, who was in the State of Chu. He was going there anyway, but he didn't know how to contact Yan Fei. So one of the reasons he sought out Da Siming was to find out how the Yin Yang School made their connections.

The Grand Master of Fate looked at Cao Ze with some suspicion and said, "Why do you ask me instead of Lord Dongjun?"

Cao Ze said confidently, "Yan Fei went to Chu, and I'm going to find her."

"Uh..." the Grand Master of Fate exclaimed in surprise, "Lord Dongjun is not in Xianyang?"

Cao Ze snorted, "If I were here, why would I be asking you?"

The Grand Master of Fate was speechless for a moment. She was finding it increasingly difficult to convince herself that Cao Ze was merely using Lord Dongjun's name to bully her.

A sudden surge of anger rose within her, and the Grand Commander said coldly, "You're telling me to stay here with my disciples? This is not Lord Dongjun's intention at all, is it?!"

"Hehe, it certainly wasn't Yanfei's intention..." Cao Ze smiled sinisterly, "However, you should thank me. If I hadn't given you a chance to make amends, what do you think Yanfei would have done upon first meeting you?"

"Will I slap your skull and smash it open?"

The Grand Master of Fate shuddered; this was indeed the temperament of Lord Dongjun.

Faced with a traitor like her, they would definitely kill her on the spot, without listening to her explanations at all.

Cao Ze suddenly turned cold, "If there's a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless and eliminating you, this traitor, for Consort Yan!"

The Grand Master of Fate fell silent again.

I really want to fight this petty thief to the death...

what! ! ! !

……

Yin-Yang School, Luo Sheng Hall.

Lord Changping rode in a carriage to personally meet with the Moon Goddess, the current leader of the Yin-Yang School.

"Moon Goddess Cult Leader, how have you been?"

Changping-jun stood in the main hall of Rashomon, looking up at the moon goddess sitting in the hall.

"What brings you here, Your Excellency, to my humble abode?"

The ethereal and otherworldly voice echoed throughout the hall, remaining elusive and inscrutable.

The Moon Goddess rose and descended the steps of the throne.

It's unclear when it started, but the Moon Goddess has once again donned her signature sky-blue veil, paired with a dark blue collar and light blue robes, giving her an air of mystery and unpredictability.

Lord Changping said, "I have come here only to ask the Moon Goddess Sect Leader a question: When will you return to Chu?"

The Moon Goddess smiled slightly and said, "Lord Changping, now that things have come to this, shouldn't you reveal your purpose?"

Changping Jun was slightly dazed.

Changpingjun's younger brother, Changwenjun, behind him, gave a faint "humph," thus thwarting the Moon Goddess's little trick.

The Moon Goddess said, "Lord Changping, are you really willing to give up everything in Qin, including your throne and your position, and return to Chu all alone?"

Changping Jun said, "The Moon Goddess Cult Leader is a wise man. Now that things have come to this, there is nothing he cannot say."

"The Moon Goddess Cult Leader knows that without my protection, the Yin-Yang School would be nothing more than fish to be slaughtered by Cao Ze. I can use all sorts of legal means to force the Yin-Yang School to make no progress in Xianyang."

"Therefore, it would be best if the Moon Goddess Sect Leader could cooperate with me to leave Qin and enter Chu together."

The Moon Goddess remained noncommittal, "What benefit would I gain from returning to the State of Chu?"

Lord Changping calmly said, "If the Yin-Yang School provides me with its full support, I promise the position of Grand Preceptor of the Chu Kingdom to the Moon Goddess Sect Master, second only to the emperor and above all others."

The Moon Goddess sneered, "You think you can become the King of Chu?"

Lord Changping confidently replied, "Why not? Am I not the best candidate for King of Chu?"

The Moon Goddess remained silent for a moment, then said, "Very well, I promise you, I will personally escort you from Qin to Chu!"

Anyway, she didn't want to stay in Xianyang any longer.

If she stayed in Xianyang for even a day, she risked being schemed against and manipulated by Cao Ze, something she absolutely could not tolerate.

Changping smiled faintly; everything was as he had expected.

The Moon Goddess had no choice but to either stay in Qin or go to Chu.

With the Yin-Yang School and the Agricultural School, even if some unexpected events occur, they can be eliminated without a trace.

The moon goddess looked at the empty and deserted hall, slightly dazed.

She felt a little uncomfortable without her senior sister by her side.

It's all Cao Ze's fault, that jerk!

The Moon Goddess secretly vowed that once she returned to Goddess Peak in Chu and settled the Yin-Yang School, she would find an opportunity to come back and crush Cao Ze under her feet, making him kneel and repent before her!

……

Cao Ze was unaware that his sister-in-law was preparing to flee back to the State of Chu.

He is now leisurely lying on a wicker chair, basking in the sun.

Da Siming squatted at Cao Ze's feet, clenching her delicate fists, and gently and slowly massaged Cao Ze's legs.

"She's a good girl..."

Cao Ze squinted his eyes contentedly as he commented on Da Siming.

The Grand Master of Fate paused, almost punching Cao Ze.

What a fine girl! Bah!

The High Priestess felt resentful and her expression was unwilling, but she did not stop, nor dared to stop, her hands.

Cao Ze glanced at Da Siming.

And you know what? The Grand Master of Fate, squatting on the ground in a cheongsam, looked quite energetic.

Her figure has doubled, her curves are more graceful, and she is more voluptuous. Her whole body has become plump and full, very sexy, but she doesn't give people a bloated feeling.

Unfortunately, he can only stay in Xianyang for another day or two before he has to go to the State of Chu.

If he didn't want to waste such a precious thing as the Great Master of Fate, he would have rushed to give her a gobble-down tonight.

The Grand Master of Fate seemed to sense Cao Ze's green, wolf-like gaze, which made her shudder again.

But on the surface, she remained calm and composed, even with a hint of arrogance, as if she wasn't massaging Cao Ze's legs, but rather giving him a lesson.

Cao Ze then asked the Grand Master of Fate to massage his shoulders.

Then he discovered that Da Siming's technique was indeed quite good, so he simply took off his clothes and lay down wearing only the big shorts that Jing Ni had sewn for him.

"Massage, acupressure, no cupping needed."

Cao Ze said it quite skillfully.

The Grand Master of Fate stared blankly at Cao Ze's back, almost collapsing.

To think that she, a dignified elder of the Fire Department of the Yin-Yang School, and regarded by the martial arts world as a cold, arrogant, and bloodthirsty female demon, would actually be used as a technician in a brothel.

Really...

The High Priestess pressed on Cao Ze's back with a resentful look on her face. Even though she wasn't tired, she was still covered in sweat.

It's late autumn, but it feels like springtime, when everything is coming back to life.

"...Stop touching me!"

The Grand Master of Fate gritted his teeth, glaring with his captivating phoenix eyes.

Ok?

She thought that Cao Ze would reluctantly withdraw his groping hands after her cold shout, but Cao Ze was still touching her long legs.

That's fine then.

But Cao Ze kept touching them and exclaiming, "What great legs..."

The Great Fate Master almost lost his temper on the spot. Her originally bright red hands slowly turned as red as flames, displaying strange silver patterns. Even her originally pink and white fingernails turned as black as ink, which was extremely eerie.

This is a sign that the Great Master of Fate is about to perform the Yin-Yang Combination Hand Seal.

"cough!"

Cao Ze withdrew his hand from stroking Da Siming's calf and clicked his tongue in admiration.

The dark purple stockings that Da Siming wore were of a better quality than the stockings his beautiful boss wore in his previous life.

Even the usually composed man couldn't help but touch it a few more times, becoming quite fond of it.