Chapter 429 - 429: The Furious Han Shuiyi
Chapter 429 - 429: The Furious Han Shuiyi
Chapter 429: The Furious Han Shuiyi
Translator: Atlas Studios | Editor: Atlas Studios
‘Was the Palace Lord an ant that could be killed with a flick of his finger?’
‘The Palace Lord was an expert at the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcendence realm!’
‘You’re only slightly stronger than me. Where did you get the confidence to say such big words?’
Hearing what Chen An said, Lin Xiu’e felt that Chen An had really gone crazy.
She did not know that Chen An’s cultivation level had already reached the eighth level of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Moreover, he had many spirit artifacts and mastered several long-lost divine powers. His true strength had long been top-notch in the Lower Realm.
She only knew that Chen An was probably arrogant now.
Moreover, he was so arrogant that he had already lost his reverence.
This was very dangerous and could easily attract a fatal disaster.
“Why? Don’t you believe me?”
Seeing that Lin Xiu’e still looked uneasy, Chen An smiled and asked.
Lin Xiu’e was not in the mood to laugh. Her face was filled with worry.
“Husband, you might not know how powerful the Palace Lord is. As long as she wants to, she can destroy the entire Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect with a single strike. When she comes, I will really die.”
“While the Palace Lord is not here now, I have to go out and hide for a while to avoid implicating you, Husband.”
“After the matter blows over, you can track me after. This will be best for everyone.”
As she spoke, she hurriedly put on her clothes and got out of bed. She wanted to leave the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect, which was a troublesome place, and come back to look for Chen An when she had the chance.
Looking at her terrified and uneasy appearance, Chen An felt amused.
Even a Tribulation Transcendence Realm Cultivator who stood at the peak of the Lower Realm would show such fear. This was really surprising.
“Husband, you have to take care.” Updated from
After putting on her clothes, Lin Xiu’e said to Chen An reluctantly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she used the teleportation array to leave without hesitation. She was very decisive and did not drag her feet at all, afraid that she would not be able to leave if she was late.
Seeing this, Chen An said calmly,
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It’s too late. Your Palace Lord has already arrived.”
“The Palace Lord is here?
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Lin Xiu’e’s expression changed when she heard this. Clearly, she did not sense Han Shuiyi’s arrival.
As the Palace Lord of the Goddess Palace, Han Shuiyi had many spiritual treasures that could avoid being detected by divine consciousness.
With the strength of Lin Xiu’e’s current divine consciousness, it was not enough to sense her existence.
“Xiu’e, it’s really fine. Trust my strength.”
Chen An caressed Lin Xiu’e’s cheek and smiled calmly.
He did not explain much to Lin Xiu’e.
Because there was no need.
After Han Shuiyi arrived, he would subdue her in front of Lin Xiu’e.
Gradually, Chen An’s gaze stopped on Han Shuiyi’s jade feet. As he admired them, he felt a little puzzled.
‘She even walks around barefooted. Does the Palace Lord of the Goddess Palace dislike wearing shoes so much?’
‘Also, she walks barefoot. Why isn’t her feet dirty?’
‘Was she using the Cleaning Spell all the time?’
Thinking of this, Chen An felt that Han Shuiyi most likely had some kind of fetish. Two words uncontrollably appeared in his mind—Immortal Barefoot.
Sensing that Chen An’s gaze was a little off, Han Shuiyi frowned even more.
She was a little angry at being stared at, but she was not sure if Chen An was really staring at her exquisite feet, so she was too embarrassed to expose this scene.
After all, in her understanding, she was the high and mighty Palace Lord of the
Goddess Palace. How could an unknown Alchemist like Chen An dare to offend her like this?
Hence, she did not feel that Chen An was staring at her feet.
Because if he really dared to do this, it would undoubtedly be suicide.
No one would ruin themselves for a moment of lust.
As she thought about it, Han Shuiyi unknowingly forgot why she could not sense Chen An’s existence. Her thoughts shifted elsewhere.
She calmed herself down and glanced at Chen An and Lin Xiu’e indifferently.
“What are you two doing here alone?”
“Palace Lord, I’m here to exchange experience in the management of the sect with Goddess Lin. I hope that the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect can bring more contributions to the Goddess Palace.”
Chen An said this against his conscience.
As she did not know if this was true or not, Han Shuiyi could only nod and not ask the two of them about it.
Soon, she took out a medicine bottle containing Yin Nourishing Pills and threw it to Lin Xiu’e.
“There are ten Yin Nurturing Pills here. If it’s not enough, just let me... Hmm?”
Halfway through her sentence, she suddenly stopped.
She was surprised to discover that there was a dense vitality hidden in Lin Xiu’e’s stomach!
As the Palace Lord of the Goddess Palace, she could tell at a glance that this dense vitality was a new life!
In an instant, her mind was filled with these thoughts:
‘Xiu’e was pregnant!’
‘She had abandoned the Heart Sutra of the Virtuous Woman!’
‘She betrayed me!’
Although she had already suspected it before she came, when she realized that she had really been betrayed, Han Shuiyi was instantly furious, and her expression quickly turned dark.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and she instantly released an incomparably terrifying spiritual pressure. She glared at Lin Xiu’e and questioned,
“Lin Xiu’e, you abandoned the Heart Sutra of the Virtuous Woman and chose to give birth to a man’s child. You betrayed me. Why did you betray me?!”
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Pa- Palace Lord, it’s not what you think. I’m loyal to you. I didn’t betray you from the beginning to the end. Let me explain...”
Lin Xiu’e’s voice trembled, and her legs went limp uncontrollably. She was a little suffocated by the spiritual pressure emitted by Han Shuiyi.
“Hch, explain?” Han Shuiyi sneered expressionlessly. Then, she suddenly slapped Lin Xiu’e’s abdomen and said viciously, “I’ll listen to your explanation after I kill the bastard in your womb!”
“Palace Lord, no!” Lin Xiu’e let out an incomparably miserable cry..
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