CHAPTER 403: CHAPTER 145: MU XINYIN, I LIKE YOU—SO THIS WAS TRULY HIS FIRST TIME!

"Tsk tsk, look at this, madam, you’ve lost again."

Bail Qingling sneered, "You could easily kill me with one slap, yet you’re so intensely curious about me, someone fated to die."

"You little demon head! Who are you calling madam!? I—have put up with you for a long time!"

As if a certain line had been crossed, Mu Xinlan’s beautiful eyes once again sparked with fire, ready to erupt, but then she heard the young man in front of her say calmly:

"Mu Xinlan, I know what you’re curious about."

"You want to know why I hid my aura and hid under the cliff to track you, right?"

"Yes!"

Mu Xinlan restrained her anger, her voice cold and proud, "Boy, do you have a reason?"

"I do."

Bail Qingling said, "I escaped all the way from the south, intending to take refuge in this land, with its most powerful being, the exalted Demon Emperor."

"However, what I saw and heard along the way told me that this person is merely a despicable one in gold and jade."

"I wanted to leave immediately, but unexpectedly, last night on this ’Soul Breaking Mountain,’ I saw you and your sword suppress thousands of demon guards of the Demon Emperor’s Palace and break into the inner palace."

"So, you admire me?"

Mu Xinlan squinted her eyes and said.

"Hahahaha! That really kills me with laughter!"

The young man suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing again, you brat?"

Mu Xinlan frowned and said.

"The world sees no joy or sorrow, the high and mighty savior Goddess is actually a narcissist! Isn’t that funny enough?"

The young man said disdainfully.

"You...."

Mu Xinlan bit her lip, furious once again!

However, facing this young man with no resistance, she seemed somewhat helpless. Not only did she do nothing, but her cheeks also blushed with a hint of shame.

"Alright, let’s quickly get back on track and let you send me on my way as soon as possible."

The young man raised an eyebrow, his small face returning to its previous cold and gloomy demeanor, "Listen, Mu Xinlan, I, Bail Qingling, will never blindly worship anyone in this life. That night, after seeing you shatter the Slaughter Immortal Formation Restriction with this Demon Sword and successfully escape, I thought of following you to find an opportunity to obtain this sword."

Mu Xinlan’s expression froze, and she opened her mouth, about to ask something.

But the young man coldly interrupted her:

"I know you want to ask why again."

The young man said, "With my Innate Formless Demon Body, my talent and comprehension are outstanding, but....."

At this, the young man showed a pained expression, his voice low, "My flesh and internal organs are missing something. To have strong combat power in a short time, I must rely on external objects!"

Hearing this.

Next to him, Mu Xinlan’s beautiful eyes focused, and her Divine Soul instantly left her body, enveloping the young man’s entire body.

After some probing, she said with some surprise, "Your body is full of false wood spirits, where are your real organs? Could it be that someone took them away?"

"Unless I, Bail Qingling, am willing, no one can forcibly seize my flesh."

The young man lowered his head, speaking word by word.

When he finished speaking.

The venue stirred up again!

"I’m familiar with this plot! Back in the Evil Medicine Sect, the Demon Lord sacrificed most of his vital essence and Demon Blood to save his childhood sweetheart little junior sister, and now he’s probably hidden them temporarily!"

Someone hurriedly spoke up.

"Ah, this is the second time I’ve heard him say it! Still immensely moving! The name of the Great Love Demon Lord is well-deserved!"

.....

"Yuerong, it’s over, don’t cry anymore."

Xiao Qingmiao tenderly looked at her only beloved disciple, whose face was full of tears, gently wiping away the tear traces.

"Master, Yuerong isn’t crying. Yuerong just wants to know one thing now...."

Hua Yuerong looked around but still asked the most pressing question, "Where is Brother Qingling?"

"This..... ahem, even I do not know."

Xiao Qingmiao shook her head, once again avoiding her disciple’s gaze, not daring to meet it.

"Little Qingling! No matter what your relationship with Han Jinniang is! I.... ah darn it! Rong’er is your only main wife! You took those organs from the Four Symbols Extreme Palace, hurry back! Delay any longer, and you’ll regret it when I beat you up!"

She clenched her fist, speaking silently in her heart.

......

......

The crowd’s focus quickly returned to the scene.

At this moment, the Dao Sect Mysterious lady seemed to have satisfied all her curiosity and said with pleasure, "Very well, I have finished asking my questions."

"Hmm, so are you going to kill me now?"

The young man politely asked.

"Yes."

Mu Xinlan nodded, with eyes full of pity, "You are still an inexperienced child, perhaps having done much evil, but the mistakes of innate nature are not your fault, so—"

"I will ensure you go painlessly, taking your Innate Demonic Seed with you. I promise."

With that, she placed her jade hand on the young man’s handsome cheek, gently stroking it.

At that moment, her demeanor truly seemed like the savior saintess of universal mercy.

"It’s a pity, it’s too late."

The young man’s lips suddenly curled upwards, "Madam, even a dying snake on the roadside will use its last bit of strength to bite for survival."

"What... what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Mu Xinlan’s expression suddenly froze, and then, as if realizing something, a fleeting trace of panic crossed deep in her eyes!

"Did you place the ’Chaos Soul Gu’ on me!? During..... the time we were talking?"

She coldly inquired.

"Why else did you think I would talk so much nonsense with you, a madam? I always hated noise."