“As for now…”

Ling Aotian sneered as he looked around at the dozen or so cultivators surrounding him.

“Battle!”

He shouted as his legs shot up.

His whole body shot toward a cultivator at the fifth level of the Qi Sea realm in an explosive charge.

Boom!

A fist struck out.

The fist entwined powerful spiritual and demonic energy.

It hit that cultivator’s face hard.

“-!”

The cultivator was sent flying and spat out blood.

He landed on the ground and passed out.

“Arghh!

Everyone breathed a mouthful of cold air in reverse.

They looked at Ling Aotian with eyes filled with fear and were starting to retreat.

Juan’er, from afar, looked at Ling Aotian’s brave and unparalleled heroic stance.

Her eyes were already turned heart shape.

It was as if Ling Aotian was born to sense the gaze of women.

He turned his head to look at Juan’er accurately.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he nodded to her.

As a result, Juan’er’s breath caught and she was so happy that she nearly fainted.

Ling Aotian then glanced at Lihua and Lu Chorou.

He had expected them to be stunned at his performance as well.

Instead, what he saw was.

They were both facing each other, heads lowered, and not speaking.

Arms were still scratching in mid-air, looking bored.

“Could it be that they were still jealous? Getting angry at each other?”

Ling Aotian smirked.

He found that women’s minds were just peculiarly temperamental, like children’s.

Both women did not know what Ling Aotian was thinking.

They were being focused.

Looking at the diary in their hands.

[Ling Aotian exploded, defeating the pack with a single blow.]

[This is in addition to shocking everyone and earning the favorable opinion of Lihua and Lu Chorou.]

[And also gaining Juan’er’s devotion and love.]

[This Juan’er is Lu Churuo’s maid and only a stage character.]

[Although she was in love with Ling Aotian.]

[But she never dared to reveal her feelings, and always stood in the shadow of Lu Churou, silently loving Ling Aotian.]

[Because Lu Churou was her savior and her new parent, she was afraid that if she revealed her feelings to Ling Aotian, Lu Churou would be displeased.]

[So until the end, she didn’t dare to have s*x with Ling Aotian and died alone and in depression.]

[This episode, it made a lot of readers feel very sick.]

[They all sent razor blades to the author, asking her to change the story and let Ling Aotian take this girl.]

[But the author didn’t change it. She felt it was a kind of regretful beauty and a literary attitude.] (So the author was a female. Damn, she’s a real dog.)

[Speaking of which, I’m suddenly curious.]

[If a female dragonet other than the heroine gets involved with Ling Aotian, does that still count as pure harem?

“Juan’er in love with Ling Aotian?”

See the diary update.

Lu Churou couldn’t help but take a curious look at Juan’er.

Thereupon, she saw Juan’er’s smitten eyes, firmly glued to Ling Aotian’s body.

Her cheeks, ears, and neck were all about to turn red.

Every time Ling Aotian punched a cultivator away.

Her gaze shone brightly.

And every time Ling Aotian almost got caught by a sneak attack.

Her face tenses up.

“Is Juan’er afraid to reveal her feelings to Ling Aotian for fear that I will be displeased?”

“But I’ve already decided to alienate myself from Ling Aotian, and I won’t like him in the future.”

“So, there would be no such thing as me being unhappy or jealous.”

Lu Chorou pondered carefully.

As the diary says.

If she followed the direction of the original plot and fell for Ling Aotian.

Then her ending would be a tragedy.

Together with her niece, Qu Nishang, her ending would also be a tragedy.

So from the very beginning.

She had already chosen to alienate herself from Ling Aotian.

“Also, it turns out that Juan’er has been living under my shadow all along…”

Lu Churou’s eyebrows knitted slightly, her face showing a worried look.

Juan’er was saved by her by chance back then.

She herself was even kind-hearted enough to let her stay by her side to cultivate.

She just didn’t expect that.

Juan’er would actually live under her shadow for the rest of her life.

She did not even dare to pursue happiness for the rest of her life, and eventually died alone and depressed.

This caused her to feel a sense of guilt in Chorou.

After some contemplation, she came to a decision.

“Wait until we get back.”

“Let’s just find some time and open up to Juan’er.”

“I hope she can be herself, or at least not live under anyone’s shadow.”

At this point, Lu Chorou noticed.

A girl across the street, was looking at her with a smirk.

Then she asked in confusion.

“Excuse me, do you know me?”

Lihua smiled warmly and mysteriously answered back.

“Guess.”

With that, she turned around and pointed her back.

Then waved it hard from side to side.

Making a tail wagging motion.

In Lu Chorou’s eyes, an, enchanting and charming woman’s appearance slowly emerged in her head.

“You are… Lihua?”

Lu Churou guessed in surprise.

“Guessed right, my Little Rou.”

Lihua used her finger to tease Lu Churou’s chin and said in a flirtatious tone.

“I haven’t seen you in three years. Little Rou has ripened again.”

“I want to take a bite out of you.”

“Come on, give your sister a kiss right now.” (TL: F*ck? What’s that?)



Ling Aotian knocked down the last cultivator with one punch.

Looking at the cultivators lying on the ground in a mess.

His gaze sharpened as he said in an imposing tone.

“You bunch of snobs who bully others.”

“Think you will win because you are outnumbered?”

“Remember today’s experience well.”

“Don’t look down on others in future.”

“Treat the weak with empathy.”

“Treat the strong with even more reverence!”

Said the man.

In front of everyone, he took the Space Rings of those cultivators who had fallen to the ground.

All of them were stripped off and collected.

This made everyone’s eyes teary.

After he finished stripping off the rings.

He said to those cultivators on the ground who were still unconscious, cheekily.

“The strong eat the weak, so the strong shall be respected.

“Since you have chosen to fight against me, then you must bear the consequences of losing the battle.

“These will be the price for your defeat!”

When those cultivators heard this, they were enraged with anger and bleeding.

And they fainted on the spot.

Ling Aotian, on the other hand, had no mental burden.

He looked towards Lihua and Lu Churou’s side.

But to his amazement, his eyes saw.

Lihua had actually… Forced kiss Lu Churuo?

This beautiful and sensual sight.

It made his blood boil instantly.

“I never thought that Miss Xiaohua would know Lu Churuo!”

“Their relationship, it seems, is even very intimate!”

“And Miss Xiaohua is fond of me, so to speak…”

“Sooner or later, Lu Churuo will also be mine…?”

“Hahahaha!”

Ling Aotian couldn’t help but laugh aloud.

Then with a robust and confident stride.

He walked towards the two girls.