into a streak, hurtling forward.The cultivators of Wanmo Ridge, who had already wielded their magical weapons and prepared to fight off the enemy, hadn't reacted yet when the enemies appeared before...“Look at them, how happy they are.” A soft body leaned closer, Yu Qing’s voice rang beside her ear, though already very weak, her body wasn’t as solid anymore, but undeniable, Yu Qing in this state possessed a more morbid beauty.

But Lu Ye wouldn't think of her as some delicate woman because of this. Although their time together was short, he had already deeply understood the spiciness of her personality.

Yu Qing whispered in Lu Ye's ear, "Aren't you curious How can they be so optimistic"

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Lu Ye nodded, voicing the question that had been puzzling him: "Senior, aren't you even afraid of death"

Yu Qing rolled her eyes and retorted, "What do you mean senior You're just making me sound old."

Nearby, a Xian Yuan Guard with pointy ears eavesdropping let out a hearty laugh: “Thousands of years old, and this grandmother! It's not wrong for Lu Ye to call you senior, is it”

Yu Qing was furious: “Liu Daitong! If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful I rip your mouth apart!”

He said this, and even reached out to tug at his own mouth as if sealing it shut.

Yu Qing glared at him with venomous eyes, then finally relented. She turned her head, her eyes filled with seductive charm, and her voice softened to a tender whisper: "Call me sister!"

Lü Yè let out a sigh: "Senior, don't joke around."

Yu Qing curled her lips: "That smelly boy is really uninteresting. It's no wonder your yang energy is still present; there wouldn't be any woman outside who would like you."

Lu Ye's face was speechless.

Yu Qing pursed her lips and smiled playfully: "Alright, I'm done teasing you. But don't worry too much, death doesn't mean anything to us. It's not that we aren't afraid of it, but we're used to it. Sometimes, death might even be a kind of liberation."

Lu Ye didn't know what kind of experience it would take for Yu Qing to say such words. And judging by the look on her face, she wasn't the only one who thought so. The other Xian Yuan Guards seemed to think the same way, otherwise, they wouldn't be so nonchalant in this situation.ly opened its eyes. Its pupils seemed to have ghostly inscriptions, making its gaze extremely eerie.He slowly drew his sword, his voice echoing: "Youming, Ghost Clan Yanxi!"As soon as the words left h...