"Master Mu, I wonder when you plan to fulfill your promise?"
Looking at the great hall, filled with wails of despair, Young Master Kongxu's lips curved into a sinister arc. He looked at the dejected Mu Yuqing and asked with a bright smile.
Mu Yuqing opened her beautiful eyes, coldly staring at him, and said, "For this sect master to get married, of course, some preparations must be made. At the very least, shouldn't I be allowed to wear a phoenix coronet and red bridal robes, and put on a crown?"
Hearing this, Young Master Kongxu immediately furrowed his brows. "How many days do you need?"
"Ten days!"
"No way, that's too long!"
Upon hearing this, Young Master Kongxu's face instantly darkened. He stretched out three fingers and said coldly, "At most, we will give you three days! After three days, either you do the bridal robes and get married, or the entire Demon Sky Sect will vanish from the Tianxuan Continent!"
"Fine, three days it is!"
Mu Yuqing bit her red lips tightly, nodded, and said, "However, in these three days, you are not allowed to attack or provoke my Sky Demon Sect. Otherwise, even if this sect master perishes, I will drag you all down with me!"
Young Master Kongxu pondered for a moment before saying, "Fine, we agree. Three days from now, we will come here to take Master Mu as our bride."
After saying that, he turned to Xuesha, Youming, and the others and said, "Let's go!"
Watching the backs of Young Master Kongxu and his group as they left, Mu Yuqing's expression became extremely somber.
She understood that even if she fled now, the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Refining Hall would not let her go. Moreover, she was the master of the Sky Demon Sect—how could she abandon the thousands of sect disciples in this moment of crisis?
At this moment, Mu Yuqing's heart was filled with intense helplessness, but she still stood strong, because she was the master of the Sky Demon Sect—she had to hold on until the very last moment.
"Master, how can you marry those beasts?"
"Master, you must stay strong!"
Seeing Mu Yuqing in such a state, the elders were filled with sorrow.
Especially Elder Qingkong and Changsun Wuji, who knelt on the ground, crying out to persuade her.
However, Mu Yuqing ignored them and walked straight toward the Meditation Hall.
She knew that the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Refining Hall must have planted spies within the sect, so she could not show the slightest sign of regret.
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Donghua Continent, Su Family, Flower Hall.
"Madam Su, I wonder when the young master will return from the Ancient Secret Realm?"
Lan Xiaoyou, dressed in a red long dress with a veil covering her face, sat upright in a chair. She looked at the dignified woman seated in the main seat and asked.
Her delicate face was full of urgency.
She had already been at the Su family for three days but still hadn't seen Su Chen. This made her extremely anxious.
The sect was in grave danger now. If she couldn't convince Su Chen to bring reinforcements back in time, she feared she would have to collect her master's corpse.
"Soon. At the latest, it will be over by tonight."
Qin Xinran smiled slightly, reassuringly, and said, "Young lady, you traveled all the way from Beiwang Continent just to find my son in such a hurry. If you don't mind, you could tell me about it first, and see if I can do anything to help."
"Thank you for your kindness, madam, but I promised my master that I would only tell the young master about this matter."
Lan Xiaoyou expressed her gratitude and then shook her head, refusing Qin Xinran's offer.
To make Su Chen believe that her master was truly pregnant with his child, Lan Xiaoyou had even brought the recording jade with her.
Back then, just to be cautious, she had made a secret move—using a recording jade to capture everything that happened between Su Chen and Mu Yuqing in bed, not missing a single detail.
Especially the final scene where Su Chen left his "seed" in Mu Yuqing's "fertile soil"—she even gave that moment a close-up.
She never expected that this recording jade would come in handy.
To ensure Su Chen recognized her at first glance, she had deliberately worn the same red dress and veil as that day.
It could be said that she had planned a thousand strategies just to save her master.
Seeing this, Qin Xinran did not press further. She said, "In that case, young lady, please wait here for a moment. The moment Chen'er comes out of the Realm, I will bring him here to see you."
With that, Qin Xinran elegantly rose and gently brushed her hair.
"Mm, thank you, madam."
Lan Xiaoyou also stood up and cupped her hands in gratitude.
At this moment, rapid footsteps came from outside the hall.
"Mother! Your son is back!"
Before the person arrived, his voice had already reached them, accompanied by this voice, a tall and handsome young man ran in excitedly.
It was none other than Su Chen.
"Haha, Chen'er, you're finally back! Your mother has been waiting so long for you!" Seeing Su Chen return safely, Qin Xinran was overjoyed.
Su Chen rubbed his nose with a smile, then glanced around. Suddenly, he noticed a woman in a red dress standing there, staring at him with her beautiful eyes.
'Huh? This red dress, this figure, and these eyes—why do they seem so familiar?'
As if he had seen them somewhere before?
Su Chen frowned in thought, carefully scrutinizing the woman in the red dress.
Soon, a stunning image flashed in his mind.
"You're that red-dressed woman from that day?!"
Su Chen's eyes widened in shock, blurting out.
That day, he had been kidnapped by two mysterious women, one of whom was precisely this red-dressed woman before him.
He would never forget their faces in this lifetime.
"Mm."
Seeing that Su Chen still remembered her, Lan Xiaoyou trembled slightly, clearly recalling that moment as well. A faint blush appeared on her delicate face.
"Never thought we'd meet again like this." Su Chen couldn't help but sigh at the strangeness of fate.
He assumed it was a chance encounter but didn't realize she had come specifically to find him.
"You two…"
At this moment, Qin Xinran sensed something unusual. A flicker of intrigue crossed her eyes as she tentatively asked, "Chen'er, what is your relationship with Miss Xiaoyou?"
"Ahem, Mother, it's a long story. Please don't ask."
Hearing this, Su Chen coughed awkwardly twice and quickly changed the subject.
He definitely couldn't tell his mother about that day—it was far too embarrassing.
"Oh."
Hearing Su Chen's response, Qin Xinran guessed that her son must have something he didn't want to say, so she did not press further.
However, based on her instincts, she was certain that Lan Xiaoyou and her son had some kind of unspeakable, ambiguous relationship.
At that moment, she carefully examined Lan Xiaoyou.
She quickly realized that although this girl was wearing a veil, her facial features suggested she was an exceptionally beautiful woman.
Her exposed skin was extremely fair and delicate, and her figure was tall and perfectly curvy—her body was simply flawless.
Especially her chest, which was full and abundant, ready to burst forth.
But the most crucial part—her hips were wide. One look and you could tell she was fit to bear sons.
The more Qin Xinran looked at her, the more she liked her.
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