As Zhang Ye spoke, a look of heartache appeared on his face again.

"Maybe Sister Su fell yesterday and her foot hurts, or maybe she practiced magic too hard and her body has a problem."

"Yes, yes, that must be it."

In the video, Su Bijun walked in front of all the high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and the fearless celestial maiden behind her began to appear.

The moment he appeared, Zhang Ye's eyes widened!

Zhang Ye clearly saw that the edge of the Fearless Celestial Maiden's body was beginning to show signs of blurring, which was a sign that Su Bijun's magical power was unstable.

As for why it's unstable...

The wealthy and high-ranking officials in front of Su Bijun knelt down one by one, praying to the fearless goddess.

Surrounded by the Fearless Celestial Maiden, Su Bijun still maintained her awe-inspiring and unapproachable demeanor. However, looking at the image of the Fearless Celestial Maiden, Zhang Ye felt that his Su-jie (older sister Su) had probably already done something irreversible.

No, no, no, that's impossible. I must have seen it wrong, or maybe the camera Su Bijun bought was faulty, causing flaws in the video footage.

It couldn't possibly be my own Sister Su, who has become a woman.

Zhang Ye returned to the search bar and entered "search by time" as the search criteria.

The webpage flashed, and the latest videos of Su Bijun preaching were displayed in chronological order.

Zhang Ye selected the second video. In the second video, Su Bijun still appeared in a square full of people. However, unlike her previous innocent and pure demeanor, this time Su Bijun was more poised and graceful, both in her walking posture and in the subtle expressions on her face.

The skin on her face also seemed to have become whiter and smoother.

Like a young girl who has been nourished. ssO:←八°′贰↓死·∴♂掕

Zhang Ye slowly opened his mouth and crushed the mouse in his hand.

She didn't even dare to look at the barrage of comments on the screen that read, "The saintess seems even more beautiful now," and "Has the saintess been blessed by God?"

"How...is this possible...?"

Zhang Ye stared incredulously at Su Bijun on the computer monitor, trying to find any clues to support her idea. But the more she looked, the more Zhang Ye felt that Su Bijun was slowly revealing a kind of inner charm that she had never seen before.

It's as if someone helped Su Bijun develop it.

The only problem is that Zhang Ye wasn't the one who developed Su Bijun and unearthed her inner charm.

Zhang Ye's trembling hands clicked on the most recent video, Su Bijun's proselytizing video.

In this video, Su Bijun brings a series of food and drinks to visit a school for the disabled. The heavy music indicates that the theme of this visit is very somber.

However, the camera followed Su Bijun, capturing every detail of the young woman's exquisite figure.

Zhang Ye began to feel a chill run down his spine.

In the past, Zhang Ye always saw Su Bijun as pure and aloof, like sunlight and stars in the clouds, unfathomable and unapproachable. But now, in the recent footage of Su Bijun, although she still has that pure expression and posture, the allure and charm of a mature woman within her can no longer be suppressed.

The holiness of the gods and the allure of human women were mixed together, creating a style that blended purity and desire, which greatly enhanced the charm of this saintess of the Miro religion. The men in the video became increasingly excited.

Some people have started happily making jokes.

"A customer complained about me today, saying that my stir-fried dishes were too salty. The head chef smashed my wok and asked me if salt was free. I didn't dare to argue. What he didn't know was that I didn't add too much salt. I just thought of a saint while stir-frying the dishes, and my tears fell into the wok."

……

I went to the Saintess to buy an account. She didn't understand why I wanted to buy an account, but she still patiently asked me, "Want to buy one from the Chinese server?" I panicked as soon as I heard that! The Chinese server is so strict, how can I possibly play it safe! I slammed my hand on the table, stood up, stared straight into the Saintess's gentle eyes, and shouted, "Buy one from a foreign server!"

……

My skin has been in bad shape lately, and everyone keeps telling me to eat more fruit to get vitamins, but I don't need to, because Su Shengnu is my vitamin E.

……

Only Zhang Ye, far away overseas, couldn't bear to look at this scene. His eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth chattered, the clattering sound echoing in his mouth.

Has someone developed Su Bijun?

Someone has completely taken advantage of their goddess!

Someone has desecrated our fairy goddess!

Who is it? What beast is it?!

I want to tear him to pieces!

Make up:

Chapter 654, Chapter Twenty-Four: Arrested

"The plane has landed at Engel National Airport. The outside temperature is 23 degrees Celsius. The plane is undergoing orientation calibration. For your safety and the safety of others, please do not stand up or open the overhead bins..."

"After the plane has come to a complete stop, please unfasten your seatbelt and gather your carry-on items to prepare for disembarkation. Please be careful when retrieving your belongings from the overhead bins. Please collect your checked baggage from the baggage claim area. Passengers transferring to other flights at this station should proceed to the transfer counter in the departure lounge to complete the necessary procedures..."

An airplane fell from mid-air, skidded and slowed down for a while after landing, and then came to a stop.

The plane doors opened, and mobile staircases drove up to the airport entrance, where people disembarked in an orderly fashion.

Now with blond hair and blue eyes, Zhang Ye, who had a completely white appearance, waited for everyone to disembark before slowly getting off the plane himself.

I walked from the tarmac to the airport terminal, and before I had gone very far, several monitors in the terminal started playing propaganda videos of the Miro Cult.

In the promotional video, Zhang Ye, now dressed as a white woman, once again saw Su Bijun with a mature, womanly charm. This former "fairy sister" now stood in front of the camera, exuding feminine allure, and casually said that a blessing ceremony would be held at the city government building at noon today, hoping that all believers of the Mi Luo Sect would come to participate.

Ordinary people are welcome to come, and everyone who comes will receive a small prize.

Zhang Ye stared blankly at Su Bijun in the video for a long time. Countless scenes from the past flashed through his mind: the pure Su Bijun, the aloof Su Bijun, the holy and inviolable Su Bijun. These scenes gathered in Zhang Ye's mind and became the most beautiful memories of his life. But now, all these beautiful memories were torn to pieces by the alluring charm of Su Bijun in the video.

A man dressed in the robes of the Miro sect approached Zhang Ye, his face showing deep compassion.

"Lamb of the Lord, do you feel the Lord's will placed upon you?"

Zhang Ye's gaze was strange.

The man opposite Zhang Ye didn't seem embarrassed. Instead, he placed a flyer in front of Zhang Ye. The flyer mainly featured close-ups of Su Bijun.

"Lamb of the Lord, you can listen to the miracles of the living gods. The great saint will heal all your sorrows and pains, and you will be redeemed."

Zhang Ye took the leaflet, and the preaching man walked away satisfied, handing out leaflets about the Miro Cult to other people.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but laugh. After all, this was where Su Bijun was, and everywhere you looked there were propagandists of the Mi Luo Cult.

Zhang Ye crumpled the flyer into a ball, threw it into a nearby trash can, and slowly walked out.

There was no need to take a taxi or any kind of unlicensed cab. Zhang Ye walked to the city government building with his hands in his pockets and humming a song.

In two hours, Su Bijun will come here to offer her blessings to everyone present.

Perhaps it was because this holy maiden of the Miro Cult was too beautiful and popular, but when Zhang Ye arrived, the area was already packed with people. The vast majority of those present were followers of the Miro Cult. Some of these officially recognized followers were holding signs, some were holding banners, and some were even covered in paint, making it look like a grand spectacle.

Others are busybodies from various places, including livestreamers, social media personalities, and even some official media outlets, who are placing cameras everywhere to communicate with the public relations department of the Miro Cult.

Zhang Ye stealthily made his way to the rooftop of a house, surveying the area from above.

Time passed by, second by second.

On the rooftop, Zhang Ye silently counted his heartbeats. When his biological clock struck noon, the various speakers hidden in the outdoor corners began to play a huge and magnificent background music.

Thousands of security personnel emerged from the crowd and began to push them to a safe area.

At the very end of the street, a figure in white slowly approached. Sunlight shone on the pristine white robes, creating a halo of pale yellow around them.

The radiantly pure and holy "Su Bijun" walked over.

The street is three kilometers long. "Su Bijun" who came from three kilometers away should have been very slow, but this incarnate god used some unknown method and went from the end of the street to the center in one step, in front of too many camera lenses.

One more step and you'll reach the most crowded area.

A large crowd shouted, and several helicopters, which had been enchanted and were therefore silent, flew over and showered large amounts of flower petals over "Su Bijun's" head.

Stepping on the flowers, "Su Bijun" walked gracefully forward, while a fearless celestial maiden, radiating an intense divine light that made one's head spin, slowly emerged from behind her.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, and with the attention of almost half of the netizens of the Eastern Xia Federation, "Su Bijun" walked to the square in front of the municipal government.

The music playing reached its climax at just the right moment.

……

In the distance, in front of a residential building.

Zhang Ye watched blankly as his goddess walked from afar to the entrance of the municipal government building.

Zhang Ye closed his eyes in sorrow.

So sexy...

The "Su Bijun" walking from the end of the street had completely shed the girlish innocence and naturalness in Zhang Ye's memory. Now she was like a ripe peach, and with every smile and frown, her sweet charm, along with the fragrance of fruit, spread outwards.

This is clearly a sign that development is complete.

Zhang Ye felt that he had made a promise with Miss Hanako in the village that he would come back to marry her after he returned from the battlefield. However, just as he successfully returned from the battlefield and was about to go back to the village to marry his sweetheart, he suddenly discovered that his sweetheart was no longer the innocent and lovely girl she used to be. She had been a pro at all kinds of play with other people.

Why is this happening?

Zhang Ye felt like his head had been turned green, his heart ached, and he felt like he was suffocating.

Who is Su Bijun?

Su Bijun is a saint of the Indiana Milo Church, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, she is destined to live her life in the most holy way. But why is she now appearing in such a harlot-like manner?

Aren't the higher-ups of the Miro Cult going to stop this?

Your saintess has a dark past, huh?! *Hiss*

Amidst her sorrow, the music in Zhang Ye's ears gradually faded. When Zhang Ye opened her eyes, the blessing ceremony was coming to an end. The "Su Bijun" in the square also composed herself and strolled to the end of the street.

It's time to leave.

People around were reluctant to leave and tried to get autographs and take photos, but they were all kept behind the security line by security personnel.

Su Bijun safely reached the end of the street and got into the departing luxury car.

Zhang Ye jumped off the roof and silently followed the luxury car that "Su Bijun" was riding in.

The vehicle carrying "Su Bijun" stopped in front of the most luxurious hotel in the area, the Dongli Hotel. "Su Bijun" got out of the car and walked into the hotel.

This hotel has been entirely booked by the Miro Cult; unauthorized personnel are strictly prohibited from entering.

But now that Zhang Ye has the bloodline of a true god, he casually wiped his body and walked confidently to the hotel entrance, swaggering inside under the watchful eyes of dozens of Mi Luo Sect security personnel.

Su Bijun needs to rest after each ceremony. In the past, whenever Su Bijun rested, Zhang Ye would send her various gifts to show his concern.

But now, this woman who can't control her pants is no longer worthy of me giving her gifts!

Filled with rage, Zhang Ye walked to the door of the room where "Su Bijun's" fragrance had disappeared.

There were no security personnel inside or outside the room, but there were some protective barriers set up, and there were even soundproofing magical artifacts inside.

Once Zhang Ye reached the door, not a sound could be heard. But for an awakened being who had been granted the bloodline of a true god by Mara, this small amount of defense was nothing.

Zhang Ye tapped his ear, waiting for his finger to move away from his ear. He then heard a strange man's smug voice.

"Oh ho, you're becoming more and more like a sow. Such a shameful posture, if your followers saw this..."

Then came Su Bijun's shameful crying.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Don't... Don't... Look at me..."

The hair on Zhang Ye's back stood on end.

"Don't look at you! Such a shameful saintess, what she lacks is education to correct her bad habits. Come, let me, her good teacher, teach you what a correct outlook on life is..."

Su Bijun's heavy breathing was so intense that Zhang Ye could feel the heat of her breath.

With bloodshot eyes, Zhang Ye tore open the door to the lounge and shouted loudly, his voice trembling with sobs.

"You beast, let go of this...girl..."

Behind the door was a fairly large room. Inside, Zhang Ye didn't see the disgraceful Su Bijun or the adulterer who had insulted her, but only Zhou Yan, dressed in Su Bijun's clothes.

Zhou Yan smiled as he looked at Zhang Ye as he entered, and at the same time took off the hood of his cape and spoke in Su Bijun's voice—yes, in Su Bijun's voice.

"Why did it turn out like this? For the first time, I've found someone I like, someone I can marry for the rest of my life. Two happy goals have overlapped."

Zhou Yan stroked Su Bijun's clothes. Putting everything else aside, the materials used in these clothes were all top-quality, and they felt incredibly nice to the touch.

"These two joys combined bring me even more happiness."

"What I received should have been a blissful, dreamlike time... But why did it turn out like this..." (Sound of a character)

Zhang Ye frowned slightly. He wasn't stupid; the moment he saw Zhou Yan, he knew he'd likely fallen into a trap. But that didn't matter; Zhang Ye's willingness to come in person showed he wasn't afraid of being caught.

Zhang Ye took a step back, his body visibly turning transparent. However, before he completely disappeared, a woman in white emerged from behind Zhou Yan. This woman possessed exquisite features and a graceful figure. Her slightly upturned eyes held an indescribable beauty, and when their moist gaze met, Zhang Ye's heart sank. Love, hate, and turmoil surged within him, momentarily rendering him incapable of thought.

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