After several days of sailing, the immortal ship finally sighted the territory of Yunzhou. Those who had endured the journey for days were particularly excited at this moment.
It was too boring on the immortal ship. There was nothing to do for fun—only the unchanging clouds and mist, and the unchanging Fasting Pills every day. It was no different from bitter cultivation.
Wenren Jing and the others had wanted to wake Wang Xuanyi up long ago, but they were stopped by Su Qian and Xiao Hongye, who told them to let him rest well and not disturb him.
So, they had no choice but to give up.
Inside Wang Xuanyi's room, Zhu Huai, as she had done over the past few days, came to check if her senior brother showed any signs of waking up. Along the way, she sought to satisfy a tiny... just a tiny bit of her personal desires.
Mwah!
Her senior brother's thin lips were like an alluring drug. Every time she saw them, Zhu Huai couldn't help but want to break the rules, even kissing him for a long time before she was willing to let go.
“Ah?”
As if hearing someone call him for food, Wang Xuanyi rubbed his blurry eyes and yawned groggily. “Yawn... Is it time to eat?”
“No, we've arrived in Yunzhou.”
Zhu Huai squatted by the head of her senior brother's bed, her hands cradling her cheeks. With a slightly flushed face, she replied with a light smile, “Senior Brother, you've been asleep for a very long time.”
“Yawn...”
Wang Xuanyi sat up, yawning continuously. He stretched his body comfortably, his legs twitching unconsciously from a cramp due to numbness from sleeping.
Only after a good while did he speak again. “Really? Am I that useless?”
“Here.”
Zhu Huai retrieved a mirror and held it in front of Wang Xuanyi, reflecting his fluffy, messy hair, prominent dark circles, and lifeless face.
Wang Xuanyi unconsciously tugged at his eyelids and said, “So dark. Last time I forged the Primordial Dao Heavenly Weapon, I slept for a long time before recovering. This time is alright, not that severe.”
“Yes, Senior Brother. You must take better care of your body next time. If you exhaust yourself...” Zhu Huai smiled gently, revealing her pearly white teeth, wearing the expression of a total fangirl.
Just as she finished speaking, a loud clack echoed.
Zhu Huai clutched her head and cried out in pain, “Senior Brother, why did you flick me?”
Wang Xuanyi crossed his arms, adopting the tone of an adult, and joked with a serious face, “I'm afraid you've reached puberty and are coveting your senior brother's body. That flick was to wake you up.”
“Eh? But I am coveting Senior Brother's body.” Zhu Huai placed a finger on her lips and feigned confusion. “Is that not allowed?”
“...”
“Senior Brother!”
Zhu Huai simply stopped pretending. She lunged forward and pinned Wang Xuanyi down. Her face was flushed, and the faint outlines of peach blossom petals flickered in her eyes. Her breathing was uneven, and a mind-intoxicating, unusual fragrance began to diffuse around them.
“Senior Brother, do you know how long Zhu Huai has been holding back?”
“...”
“Senior Brother, if you hadn't suddenly barged into my world, perhaps I would still be in that tiny room, enjoying a lifetime of loneliness.”
Zhu Huai's breathing was erratic, and ripples appeared in her eyes as she licked her pale pink lips, exuding pure temptation.
The more her senior brother was bullied, the more excited she became.
Wang Xuanyi remained silent, looking calmly at Zhu Huai. With her hands supporting her weight on either side of him, their eyes met. Her black hair slid down past her temples, and her passionate expression caused him to feel a brief moment of daze.
When he had first stepped into cultivation, he indeed liked to wander around, and he had indeed accidentally entered a room protected by a formation. Inside, there had been a very special little girl.
The same Peach Blossom Eyes, the same fragrance.
Perhaps too much time had passed, and he had almost forgotten the existence of that girl, as well as that past event.
Looking at it now, wasn't Zhu Huai that very girl?
“Sigh.”
Wang Xuanyi let out a soft sigh. Before Zhu Huai could ask anything, a chaotic aura diffused from his Netherworld Immortal Eyes, enveloping her.
“Sen... ior... Brother...”
The peach blossoms in Zhu Huai's eyes gradually faded. An immortal aura immediately emerged from her eyes, forming several illusory chains of order that bound her.
Soon after, Zhu Huai slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
“Zhu Huai, you still can't freely control the power of the Peach Blossom Eyes,” Wang Xuanyi said calmly, his face like a pool of still water, without a single ripple.
He didn't dislike Zhu Huai, and he had grown used to her. It was just that he couldn't be irresponsible.
The world correction force was very powerful, and there was still a karmic relationship between him and Xiao Hongye.
Karma was an ethereal concept, yet it could inadvertently entangle the life and death of people. The current Wang Xuanyi could not overcome it, even with his Netherworld Immortal Eyes.
At most, he could seize a moment of heavenly opportunity, and only in that single moment could it be severed.
Crack!
Having finished this, Wang Xuanyi twisted his somewhat stiff limbs. The bones throughout his body popped and cracked, making him feel much more comfortable.
“Senior Brother? I... what happened?”
Zhu Huai slowly sat up and rubbed her groggy head, somewhat confused about what had just happened. She only remembered pinning her senior brother down...
Could it be?!
They did it?!
“Oh, you're awake.”
Wang Xuanyi turned around and looked at the blushing Zhu Huai. “What are you thinking about? With that small body of yours, you actually want to spar with your senior brother? In your dreams.”
“...”
Hearing this, and thinking back to the picture books she had read before, Zhu Huai became like a boiling kettle, with steam of embarrassment constantly rising from the top of her head.
“Alright, alright, time to get up. Master and the others are waiting outside.” Seeing Zhu Huai too embarrassed to lift her head, Wang Xuanyi wore a mischievous grin.
“Okay.”
Zhu Huai's voice was as quiet as a mosquito's buzz. She slowly stood up, her two index fingers twirling around each other as she obediently followed behind Wang Xuanyi.
Creeeak!
“Old geezer! I'm aw—”
Bam!
Wang Xuanyi had straightened his clothes and pushed the door open in what he thought was a bright and handsome manner, only to be met head-on by Mo Yan's iron fist of love, which caved his face in.
He flew right back to where he came from.
Zhu Huai stood in place, her face full of bashfulness. Her mind was entirely filled with the scene from earlier, and she didn't notice her senior brother flying backward at all.
“Phew...”
Mo Yan let out a soft breath and said with a refreshed expression, “Much better. My back doesn't hurt, my hands aren't shaking, and my excited heart has calmed down quite a bit.”
“...”
Su Qian and the others stood on one side of the immortal ship, staring at Mo Yan in dumbfounded silence, temporarily at a loss for words.
He was treating his own disciple like a member of the demon sect.
“Old! Geezer!!!”
Wang Xuanyi roared as he soared into the air, rushing straight toward Mo Yan and throwing a punch.
The result was...
A moment later.
With a swollen face, Wang Xuanyi repented with a look of grievance, “I'm sorry, Master. This disciple shouldn't have used violence against the elderly, and certainly shouldn't have failed to respect his master and the Dao. I should be considerate of Master's hardships and understand Master's feelings of loving his disciple like his own son.”
“As long as you know.”
Mo Yan subconsciously went to stroke his beard, only to find his chin empty. He had no choice but to flick his sleeves, cough twice, and say solemnly, “The immortal ship is about to dock at the Great Qian Dynasty's mooring point in Yunzhou. We will see your master's wife very soon. You must not act recklessly and must keep your masters' instructions in mind, understand?”
“Understood, Master (Martial Uncle).”
Everyone answered at the same time, including Long Zitian and Leng Ning'an, who had been in closed-door cultivation.
Wang Xuanyi, however, curled his lips, his inner thoughts being extremely wicked.
Old geezer, just you wait. The day my master's wife moves into Tianzhu Peak, if I don't snitch on you, I have no spine!
The extremely aggrieved Master Wang decided to endure it a little longer.
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