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Chapter 150: Righteous and Upright

Yi Qinglan left, and Leng Wuyan finally dropped her disguise.

Her gaze was deep and obscure, carrying a hint of resentment, making it difficult to discern her emotions.

"What exactly did you do to Lin Langyue to bewitch her like that? Why would she willingly dress like that and even give you a shoulder and leg massage?"

Leng Wuyan had heard of Lin Langyue before—

The strongest genius of the current generation in the Central Heaven Sect, Yi Qinglan’s most prized disciple, and someone who had survived the perilous Path of Absolute Death.

By all logic, she should have an unshakable Dao heart, as pure as ice.

How could she behave like some courtesan, willingly doing such things for a man?

Li Ran scratched his head. "Disciple didn’t do anything… we just chatted, had some meals together, talked about people, cows, and ideals…"

"You, a Holy Son of the Hidden Gauze Sect, were discussing people, cows, and ideals with the Head Disciple of the Central Heaven Sect?" Leng Wuyan rolled her eyes.

She knew Li Ran all too well.

Very few women could resist his words.

He must have brainwashed Lin Langyue, just like he did when he confessed to her…

Thinking about that, Leng Wuyan felt a sour pang in her heart. She turned away, refusing to look at him.

Li Ran panicked and quickly moved in front of her. "Master, disciple was wrong."

Leng Wuyan remained expressionless, as if she hadn’t heard him.

Li Ran lowered his voice and said, "Master, why don’t you hit me to vent your anger?"

Leng Wuyan completely ignored him.

Li Ran stepped behind her, gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and whispered into her ear, "Wuyan, my little darling, don’t be mad, okay?"

Leng Wuyan: (⊙⊙a)

Her face instantly flushed red, goosebumps rising all over her skin. Her breathing became rapid.

Disgusting.

Too disgusting!

The warmth of his breath against her ear sent shivers through her body. She clenched her skirt tightly, struggling to maintain her composure.

Li Ran frowned slightly.

Even this didn’t break her?

It seemed his master’s resistance had grown stronger.

Looking at her delicate, snow-white earlobe, he was overcome by a strange impulse—

And lightly bit it.

"!!"

Leng Wuyan trembled as if struck by lightning, unable to hold out any longer.

With a swift movement, she bolted to the corner, covering her burning cheeks, and stammered, "Y-You— You shameless disciple! How can you be so indecent? Have you no shame?"

Li Ran grinned. "As long as Master isn’t angry, what does it matter if I have no shame?"

He stepped closer, his eyes filled with amusement. "Besides, getting intimate with one’s own woman is only natural. How is that shameful?"

"Who is your woman?"

Leng Wuyan turned her head away, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly. She huffed, "If you want intimacy, go find Lin Langyue. Stop bothering me."

"Yes, as you command, Master."

Li Ran immediately turned to leave.

"You dare!"

Leng Wuyan hadn’t expected him to actually go. In an instant, she stomped her foot in frustration.

Li Ran turned back, looking at her with a smirk. "So does Master want me to go or not?"

"I— Mmm!"

Leng Wuyan’s eyes widened in shock, panic flashing within them as her lips were claimed.

She wanted to push him away, but her strength had completely vanished. All she could do was blush as she let him…

A long time later.

Leng Wuyan lowered her head, even her earlobes tinged with a deep blush, her eyes shimmering as if waves of emotion were rippling through them.

She leaned powerlessly against Li Ran’s chest.

"You rebellious disciple…"

Li Ran embraced her gently and whispered into her ear, "Master, I missed you."

Leng Wuyan trembled slightly.

Her misty eyes overflowed with tender emotion, so thick it was impossible to dissolve.

She bit her lip and sighed, "I really am cursed by the stars of misfortune, I have truly fallen into your hands."

Li Ran asked, "Does Master not want this?"

Leng Wuyan lowered her head, her voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz. "If I didn’t want this, why would I let you take such liberties? I would have already cut you down with my sword, you little scoundrel."

Li Ran chuckled and, without hesitation, lifted her into his arms, striding towards the bed.

"What are you doing?!" Leng Wuyan exclaimed in shock.

Li Ran sat down on the edge of the bed, still holding her. "Master, don’t misunderstand. I just want to talk with you."

"Are you sure it’s just talking? Don’t try anything funny!" Leng Wuyan eyed him warily.

Li Ran declared righteously, "I am a man of integrity, known as the honest and brave Young Lord. Master, do you still not trust your disciple?"

"Do you even know the meaning of ‘integrity’?"

Leng Wuyan rolled her eyes, but she didn’t move away. Instead, she nestled against his chest like a little kitten.

Listening to the strong and steady rhythm of his heartbeat, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace.

"How did Master know I was here?" Li Ran asked curiously.

Leng Wuyan replied, "Qin Ruyan told me. She said you went missing in the Ten Thousand Mountains."

She briefly recounted the situation.

"I see."

Li Ran nodded in understanding.

Suddenly, Leng Wuyan’s brows furrowed as she recalled something. "She seemed very concerned about you. You two… don’t have some unspeakable relationship, do you?"

Li Ran shook his head like a rattling drum. "No! Definitely not!"

Leng Wuyan nodded slightly. "Well, Qin Ruyan’s Primordial Yin remains intact, so I suppose nothing happened between you two."

"Primordial Yin is intact?"

Li Ran was momentarily stunned. "Isn’t the Hehuan Sect a dual-cultivation sect? How could…"

Leng Wuyan chuckled. "Who told you that dual-cultivation sects must engage in… that? Even your maid, Ah Qin, practices dual-cultivation techniques, yet she is still a virgin, isn’t she?"

Li Ran scratched his head. "That’s true."

So Qin Ruyan’s flirtatious and seductive demeanor was all an act.

Suddenly, he realized something and tensed up. "Master, can you tell just by looking?"

Leng Wuyan replied casually, "This isn’t fortune-telling, just basic observation skills."

If she hadn’t confirmed that Lin Langyue was still pure and that nothing had happened between them, she wouldn’t have forgiven Li Ran so easily.

Li Ran gulped, his voice slightly trembling. "What about men? Can Master see through them too?"

"Not necessarily."

Leng Wuyan shook her head. "Once Primordial Yin is gone, it’s gone, but Primordial Yang can be replenished. Especially for martial artists with spiritual energy as strong as a dragon—it’s almost impossible to tell."

"That’s good." Li Ran let out a sigh of relief.

Leng Wuyan’s brows furrowed. "You didn’t do something bad, did you?"

"Of course not! Hahaha~~"

Li Ran forced an awkward laugh.

Leng Wuyan scrutinized him suspiciously for a long moment before snorting. "I won’t say anything about the marriage your family arranged for you, but if you dare to continue womanizing…"

Li Ran said solemnly, "Disciple is a paragon of righteousness and would never be unfaithful!"

"You’d better be—"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly vanished from her spot, flashing to the side.

"Someone’s coming."

Moments later, three stunning women rushed in.

Yue Jianli stopped in her tracks, covering her mouth as tears welled up in her eyes. "Li Ran!"

Qin Ruyan’s eyes sparkled with delight. "Holy Son Li, I just knew you’d be safe!"

Sheng Zhixia let out a sigh of relief, smiling warmly. "It’s so good to see you unharmed, Holy Son Li."

Leng Wuyan watched as Li Ran was surrounded by a flock of beautiful women, her delicate frame trembling slightly.

‘So much for a ‘paragon of righteousness’!’