Qiu Bai: “How are you better? In order to seize cultivation materials, you killed as you pleased . You casually accepted an apprentice, but beat and abuse him every day without end . ”
Bai Weiwei: Some pots should not be opened1 .
Qiu Bai suddenly smiled amiably . “Ning Yishu, right? In terms of seniority, you should call me shibo2 . Heed my advice, this woman is extremely vicious . Her own spiritual energy is in disorder, and she’s been absorbing your spiritual energy to treat it . If you don’t kill her, what awaits you is only the destruction of your spiritual root . ”
Ning Yishu’s grip on Bai Weiwei unconsciously tightened .
It turned out that she had been extracting his spiritual energy .
If one’s spiritual energy was exhausted to a certain point, the spiritual root would indeed be destroyed .
Bai Weiwei snarled, “Shut up, swine3 . ”
Saying this, a white sleeve whipped through the air, curling around Qiu Bai’s favored4 sword .
Qiu Bai’s expression was cold . “You’re so badly injured, yet you still hope to beat me . ”
When he said this, the long sword flashed with a white light, and the sleeve shattered .
Bai Weiwei’s chest convulsed, and she spat out a mouthful of blood .
Without thinking, she raised her head and kissed Ning Yishu . The strength in his body surged into hers .
Ning Yishu’s heart grew colder .
She really treated and used him like garbage .
Although he didn’t know how much spiritual energy he had left, Bai Weiwei continued to draw out more .
Sooner or later, his spiritual root would be destroyed .
Qiu Bai laughed loudly . “Ning Yishu, I’ll teach you a method . As long as you block off the passages to your dantian, no one can absorb your spiritual energy . ”
Bai Weiwei’s face was pale, and her lips were trembling . She drew in a bit more strength .
But it was still excruciating .
She sneered, “How could the disciple that I taught listen to you?”
Saying this, Bai Weiwei seemed to want to confirm something . She gloomily looked at Ning Yishu .
“Kiss me . ”
Still two simple words .
They carried a natural disdain for others .
But Ning Yishu noticed her body was tense, and the skin where his hands touched was bone-chillingly cold .
His looked down . Her blood flowed from his hands .
Even the blood was cold .
Ning Yishu’s reasoning told him that this was the best opportunity to get rid of Bai Weiwei…
“Kiss me . ” Bai Weiwei repeated . Her voice was chilly, but carried a hint of a tremor .
He didn’t know if it was because of the cold, but her face was completely white, fragile and coldly indifferent .
Clearly this woman was vicious…
Ning Yishu suddenly bent down and pressed his lips on hers .
The familiar power surged up once again and entered Bai Weiwei’s body .
Her body relaxed at once .
The chaotic spiritual energy began to calm down .
The woman wearing a flying celestial skirt, lying in the man’s arms . The image of the two people kissing was unexpectedly especially beautiful .
Qiu Bai and the system: I feel like my mouth is stuffed with weird tasting dog food .
Qiu Bai’s smile distorted . “Shimei truly isn’t picky . In broad daylight, even doing it with your own disciple . ”
As Bai Weiwei absorbed some strength, the spiritual energy began to close her wounds, and the bleeding finally stopped .
She glanced over, disdainful . “It’s better to be with my disciple than to be with trash like you . ”
Saying this, she reached out to hug Ning Yishu’s waist and leaned her head on his chest . Her voice suddenly became tender and affectionate .
“Even if he’s a waste, he’s still better than you . ”
As she said this, her soft body leaned against him without precaution .
Ning Yishu lowered his head, the corners of his lips quirked up . He smiled scornfully, but his spirits soared .
Qiu Bai’s face darkened .
“You really don’t know shame . ”
1: 哪壶不开提哪壶: There are some things that shouldn’t be said in certain situations . alternatively, one should not talk about others’ shortcomings or private business .
2: 师伯: martial (senior) uncle: you would refer to your master’s shixiong (martial senior brother) this way .
3: 贱人: cheap/base person; bitch/slut, but it didn’t sound quite right to me in context . Also, I was trying to use synonyms for peasant and I came across hoi polloi and I rofl’d a teeny bit .
4: 本命: both formal definitions for this word don’t really make sense (heavenly stem and earthly branch associated with a person’s birth year; OR short for the Chinese word for zodiac year), so it probably means “most favorite,” usually referring to an anime/comic/game character . (“…the sword he stans” LOLOL that sounds absolutely ridiculous and I love it)