I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 69

we are fine

Before Wan Qiongju could speak, Jian Fan explained first: “Xian Zun Muyang, we went to Qingxuan Peak earlier and saw the chaos in the gate. We thought something had happened, so we came to the Blood Melting Cave.”

“I didn’t ask you.” Qiu Yin’an’s face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were always fixed on Wan Qiongju.

Jian Fan glanced at Wan Qiongju, “Since it is a matter within Muyang Xianzun’s sect, I won’t say anything more. It’s just that my witch clan sincerely settled the old grudges with Xianzun, so I just took action to protect your beloved disciple. It was just a small effort.”

“Thank you.” Qiu Yin’an’s voice was as cold as iron, “But you two should remember that Chen Liang is dead, and my agreement with the Wu Clan to help each other ends here. See you again someday. I, Qiu Yin’an, still have a blood feud with the Wu Clan.”

“You really don’t know what’s good and what’s wrong.” Changchuan’s eyes were full of anger, “Now that I’m giving you some face, you’ve done it. It’s only a matter of time before my Wu clan regains its strength and dominates the world of cultivation. I advise you not to be disrespectful.”

“Changchuan, don’t try to tamper with the Great Witch Master’s will.” Jian Fan stopped in a deep voice and turned to Qiu Yin’an, adding a hint of admonishment in his tone, “Mu Yang Xianzun, I will leave now, but I have one more thing to advise you. Back then, the Great Witch Master died tragically at the sword of your ancestors, and his soul wandered for hundreds of years. Now that you can let go of your grudges, why are you trapped in the past?”

Qiu Yin’an pursed her lips tightly and slowly raised her eyes, “If my ancestors are also lucky enough to live a new life, I can consider what you said.”

Changchuan sneered: “If your ancestors had that ability, they would live. Who stopped them?”

Jian Fan glared at Changchuan, then looked at Qiu Yin’an and sighed. Knowing that there was nothing he could do, he silently pulled Changchuan away.

Qiu Yin’an had no idea whether they would stay or go. He walked step by step towards Wan Qiongju, who was always standing still. With every step he took, his heart dropped an inch.

Bai Chengying’s instigation was still in his ears, and Jian Fan’s abnormal rescue was still vivid in his mind. These two things were like thorns piercing Qiu Yin’s heart, constantly stirring up his softest flesh. If they were left alone, these two thorns would get longer and thicker, until his heart would burst.

Qiu Yin’an needed Wan Qiongju’s own hands to help him pull out these two thorns.

Qiu Yin’an’s steps were heavier than his voice, “Xiao Wan, now that Chen Liang has been eliminated, I will soon take the position of Lord and completely take charge of Qingxuan Peak. I once promised to pave the way for you. If you follow me, you will have a bright future. It is about to be realized. I will not allow you to make any trouble.”

Qiu Yin’an lifted Wan Qiongju’s chin and stared into those starry eyes, “Tell me, you don’t know why Jian Fan and Chang Chuan are here, and you don’t know why Jian Fan would protect you. You have nothing to do with them, right?”

Wan Qiongju met his gaze, with unspeakable waves surging in his eyes. He moved his lips, but no sound came out.

Qiu Yin’an suddenly felt cold. It was this boy who was obviously hiding something, but at this moment he was more scared than the boy who was about to be exposed.

“Are you really involved with the witch cultivator like Bai Chengying said?” Qiu Yin’an didn’t understand, so he asked, “What are you trying to do? Am I treating you badly?

Wan Qiongju held Qiu Yin’an’s wrist and removed Qiu Yin’an’s hand that was holding his chin, “Master, the Wu Clan and I are not what you think. I don’t know how to tell you, but I will never harm you.”

Wan Qiongju admitted it, and Qiu Yin’an was like a thunderbolt.

Qiu Yin’an felt the bone-chilling cold at this moment, he pushed Wan Qiongju away, his voice couldn’t stop trembling, “When did it start?What benefits did they give you.”

“It’s no good. I don’t want to deceive Master. Even if nothing happened today, I would tell you everything sooner or later.Wan Qiongju’s voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with water, “It’s just that I haven’t decided what to say yet. Master, please wait for me, okay?””

Qiu Yin’an felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and every inch of his nerves was numb, making him unable to tell whether this was reality or a nightmare.

“You clearly know that Wu Xiu and I have a sworn hatred, why do you still want to get involved with them?You and I are together day and night, and I am completely unaware of it. When did I let you go against your wishes?Are you going to do this to me?”After collapsing, a chill ran from his back to the back of Qiu Yin’an’s head. He could hardly stand still and staggered back.

Wan Qiongju eagerly grabbed Qiu Yin’an’s wrist and snatched him into his arms, “Things are not what you think. You are very good to me and I love you very much. No matter before or in the future, this will never change.”

Qiu Yin’an’s mind was buzzing, and Wan Qiongju’s explanation had turned into vague noise in his ears. He looked at the falling snow in the sky in trance, thinking desperately about why Xiao Wan, the love of his life, was involved with his old enemy Wu Clan.

Could it be that because the Witch Clan failed to resolve their grudges with him, they set their sights on Wan Qiongju?

Wan Qiongju has always been obsessed with improving his cultivation. The recent rapid progress cannot be achieved by just cultivating with himself. Could it be that improving his cultivation is a bargaining chip given by the Witch Clan?

If this was really the case, then Wan Qiongju would be so disappointing to him.

Qiu Yin’an wanted to break away from Wan Qiongju’s embrace, but his whole body became weak due to extreme fear and anger. His efforts to break away seemed extremely weak, “Wan Qiongju, your skills have improved so fast, but is it related to witch cultivation?”

“That’s right.” Wan Qiongju answered decisively without any hesitation, but his frankness was another heavy blow to Qiu Yin’an. Every word was sincere and heart-breaking.

Qiu Yin’an felt a sharp pain in her heart, and even her voice lost her temper when she asked, “Why do you treat me like this and practice dual cultivation with me? Your cultivation has already advanced far beyond others, why are you still so greedy?”

“Things are never what you think.” Wan Qiongju tightened his arms and locked the trembling Qiu Yin’an tightly in his arms. He choked and swallowed the sourness in his roar, “Give me some more time, and I will slowly tell you all the past events. I will definitely not deceive you. I beg you, believe me.”

Qiu Yin’an’s tears fell from the end of his eyes, making his face hurt. Now in the snowy sky, he felt that he could break here at any time and melt into the snow, “Wan Qiongju, you are really bold. I thought that you are just my Xiao Wan, and you can do such things under my nose. I can’t control you at all.””

“You can, I will always be yours.” Wan Qiongju held Qiu Yin’an’s hand with such force that the fair skin turned red. He begged Qiu Yin’an, “My involvement with the Wu Clan happened a long time ago. Please believe me and let me tell you slowly, okay?Take me back to Xishan Palace. You said you wouldn’t let me go.”