CH 107

[March 21, breezy and cool.]

[I haven’t written in my diary for four days.]

[There are lots of things I suddenly want to write about, but I don’t know where to start.]

At the same time.

Almost all of the women who had “Jiang Mu’s Private Diary” set aside whatever the work they were doing.

They’ll focused at the diary.

[Hmm, Let’s start writing from four days ago, then.]

The Patriarch’s Hall bedchamber.

Jiang Mu was writing his diary on his desk.

At that moment, a white mist drilled out of the ring.

Gradually, it transformed into a little loli with a white skirt, long white hair, pale white skin, and golden eyes.

“Little cutie, what are you doing coming out.?”

Seeing the Black Water Fury coming running out, Jiang Mu asked in confusion.

“This god feels so bored.”

As soon as Black Water Fury came out, she dived into Jiang Mu’s arms and mounted on his lap.

And wrapping her arms around his neck, she smiled and said.

“Come?”

“……”

“This god isn’t wearing one.”

“???”

“This god can stand upside down floating in the air.”

“!”

“!”

As expected of a Black Water Fury, it was dominating enough.

Jiang Mu suspected she was suffering from an addiction.

The proof was: the master-servant relationship.

Through the master-servant relationship.

He could sense that from time to time, Black Water Fury would feel drained and want to be drained.

But he didn’t want to right now.

“Not today, I’m going to meet the demon army tomorrow, and I’ll have to take a herbal bath to strengthen my body later.”

He propped his hands up in Blackwater Fury’s armpits to get her down.

Instead, Blackwater Fury hugged tighter, and hooked her legs up, snapping them around his.

Unhappily, she said.

“What a herbal bath, it is a complete waste of time.”

“With this god around, no one below the Void Practitioner realm can hurt you.”

“And you’re worried about some bullshit demon army tomorrow?”

“Come, I’ll go to the clear sky.”

Bull shit!

A generation of demon gods, do you actually know these words?

You must have read the folk book.

“No, be good and listen, if you feel bored, just play the room for a while, just as an adventure.”

Jiang Mu still didn’t agree.

It wasn’t about anything fine.

Much less for the lack of firepower.

Rather, it was because.

He was afraid that the Black Water Fury’s forceful intervention would cause the outcome of the plot of the demon army attacking the city to be crooked.

“The master of all evils! No sympathy for this god at all! Hmph!”

The Black Water Fury scolded Jiang Mu severely.

Then, using the Floating Flight ability, she directly rose up from his arms.

After she levitated in mid-air.

Just like a white ghost, she floated around the room.

She floated from the main room to the side room.

From the side room, she floated to the bathroom, the tatami mats, the futon, the study, the bed, the clothes rack, and the ceiling.

Just each time she floated.

She would deliberately pass by above Jiang Mu’s head.

Then a slight pause, and then float away again.

It made Jiang Mu want to laugh a little watching her.

This fierce and violent persona of hers was actually using a lustful technique?

It must really hard for her.

The Black Water Fury saw that Jiang Mu was never on the hook.

So she coldly snorted and pouted, giving up on her seduction.

She suddenly saw the door of the wall separating her from Ding Nanrong.

So without waiting for Jiang Mu to stop her, she opened the door.

Floating over there to explore.

“Little cutie, don’t touch other people’s things.”

Jiang Mu had to admonish her.

Then he continued writing in his diary.

[Cutie cheated on me.]

[She begged me to take her to the ancient tomb of the snake god, saying it was a blessing to celebrate breaking H.]

[However, her real purpose.]

[It was actually to create a permanent puppet in order to replace her as Ling Aotian’s master.]

[Although the process had a twist and turn and she was almost killed.]

[But fortunately, her clever and handsome master… that is, me, carried out to save the day!]

[Only in the end did she succeed in creating the puppet]

[And in the end also managed to stuff the Blackwater Seat, to Ling Aotian.]

[Now, reaching the present.]

[Ling Aotian should have taken Lihua with him and is almost rushing back to the gathering place.]

Lingyin Kingdom.

A certain path in the forest.

Ling Aotian volunteered to lead the charge, running towards that gathering place in the deserted ancient city.

Behind him, followed Lihua.

As Ling Aotian charged, he turned back to look at Lihua and smiled.

“Miss Xiaohua!

“I, Ling Aotian, am not what I used to be!

“If I ever encounter those four people from last night again.

“I, Ling Aotian, will kill them!”

He was excited.

So excited that he even wanted to find a few Qi Sea Realm cultivators to fight!

Because, his master, had returned!

With the help of his master’s secret arts.

He, Ling Aotian, wouldn’t even be afraid of a Returning Origin Realm cultivator!

Now, he was powerful enough.

He could protect her instead!

“Huh? Oh, thank you, Young Master.”

Lihua, barely seemed to react before she responded.

Then she continued to focus on her diary again.

[In the original plot.]

[When reaching the gathering place.]

[Ling Aotian was then surrounded by several cultivators who said they wanted to kill him.]

[Those few cultivators were the same ones that he had robbed before.]

[And Lihua wanted to give Ling Aotian a hand and get rid of those few cultivators.]

[In an attempt to gain more of Ling Aotan’s trust.]

[But Ling Aotian stopped it.]

[Because he felt that, for the past four days, he had been protected by Lihua, and he had acted very unmanly.]

[So, he would take this opportunity to make his presence known in front of everyone.]

[Alone, with the cultivation level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, he fought against those few cultivators!]

[The result, well, even with Xue Menghan’s level of brain, one could imagine.]

Xue Menghan:?

[It was Ling Ao Tian who won.]

[He now has Black Water Fury… Oh no, it’s the Black Water Seat. He was helped by the Black Water Seat’s secret magic.]

[Bursting out with a mighty power comparable to that of the Returned Origin realm, he crushed those few cultivators on the spot.]

[This stunned everyone.]

[It also stunned the two female masters, Lihua, and Lu Chorou.]

[The result, once again, could be figured out with Xue Menghan’s brain.]

Xue Menghan:?

[Lihua and Lu Churou, both become attracted to Ling Aotian and develop their feeling further.]

[That’s right, this has developed a favorable feeling, not that you expect anything good from a trash harem novel.]

“A favorable feeling?”

Lihua’s face turned weird.

She couldn’t help but hypothesize a bit.

Suppose Ling Aotian, who was at the Spirit Gathering Realm, suddenly crushing the Returning Origin Realm.

Then anyone else would be shocked.

As for the favorable feeling, if she hadn’t read the diary, then she would indeed feel a bit.

After all, this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak, and martial arts were respected.

Except now.

Instead, she had a good impression of Jiang Mu.

Especially when she thought of Jiang Mu’s transformation and teleportation techniques.

She could even offer up her body in exchange.

“Miss Xiaohua! We’re almost there!”

Ling Aotian suddenly shouted excitedly.

Lihua raised her eyes to look.

There she saw. Hundreds of cultivators were gathered in front of the huge city gate.

Lihua, felt strange.

It was because the one standing in front of all the cultivators and speaking.

It was actually not Lu Chorou, but the woman named Juan’er.

And she also noticed a small detail.

Lu Churou was standing alone under the city gate, raising her hand and tracing something in mid-air.

This gesture.

It was the same as the one she did when Lihua, was looking through her diary.

It was almost exactly the same!

“No way! Does it mean that ….”

Lihua’s heart stirred.

A certain possibility came to mind.