Chapter 76: A true man born between heaven and earth, how could he remain forever beneath others?

Sister, are you praising me?

His dazed eyes, paired with a sincere tone, plus Tu Shan Jiao Jiao's innocent expression, made the whole place fall silent for a moment.

But in an instant, Mo Sangyu's anger flared up again.

Provocation!

Blatant provocation!

What makes you think you're special, you fox spirit? Don't assume my husband remembering you makes you amazing.

Just as Mo Sangyu was about to reprimand the fox spirit, another voice sounded in her mind.

Can't make a move!

You can't fall for the fox spirit's trick!

Mo Sangyu realized the fox spirit was deliberately using that coquettish tone to provoke her anger, making her husband think the fox spirit was gentle while she herself seemed fierce.

Would I, the mighty Demon Lord, fall for such a trick?

Changing her posture, she looked down with a disdainful gaze at Tu Shan Jiao Jiao,

Fox spirit, I, the Demon Lord, saved you—why haven't you come to thank me?

You're putting on an act, right?

I am the Demon Lord—who could pretend better than me?

To Mo Sangyu's surprise, the fox spirit actually bowed respectfully, saying, 'Jiao Jiao thanks you for saving my life.'

Lin Chuan followed with a bow, 'Thank you, miss, for saving my life.'

After saying that, Tu Shan Jiao Jiao turned to Yun Zhi Yi, 'Jiao Jiao also thanks you for saving my life.'

Mo Sangyu and Yun Zhi Yi both furrowed their brows at the same time.

Is this fox spirit real or fake?

Only Lin Chuan could feel that Tu Shan Jiao Jiao's two bows came from sincere devotion, with no mockery intended.

Having lost many memories, Tu Shan Jiao Jiao seemed even more simple-minded than before.

'No need for thanks.' Mo Sangyu kept her cold arrogance, 'I, the Demon Lord, don't require your gratitude; I wasn't originally trying to save you.'

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao smiled, 'Regardless of intent, you did save me.'

Good... what a fine white lotus flower!

Endure!

I'll endure again!

Mo Sangyu's mind filled with heavenly and human intertwining, while the red great bow behind her stirred restlessly.

"Um... may I say a word to the three of you?"

Lin Chuan finally stepped forward, 'This is Qingqiu's territory; if there's anything, let's discuss it after we go back, okay?'

Although the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan's Legend Realm was driven away by Mo Sangyu, Qingqiu is not limited to just one legendary figure.

There must exist someone even stronger than Mo Sangyu.

Staying here to play in a Shura Battlefield makes it easy to be wiped out in one sweep.

Mo Sangyu didn't answer Lin Chuan's words; instead, she looked up at the clouds and said coldly, 'You've been watching for so long—maybe it's time to come down and talk.'

Lin Chuan blinked in surprise.

Huh? There's another expert?

Following Mo Sangyu's gaze toward the clouds, a cold, aloof woman in black robes, with twin horns and a dragon tail, descended step by step from the Heavenly Dome.

"Ye... Ye Xue?!"

Lin Chuan exclaimed in surprise, 'I didn't expect Ye Xue to come as well.'

"Husband, is this also your wife?"

In his sea of consciousness, Tu Shan Jiao Jiao's faint voice echoed again, 'It seems after leaving Jiao Jiao, you, husband, are truly hungry.'

Lin Chuan was full of question marks, 'Jiao Jiao, you don't remember her?'

"Who is that?" Tu Shan Jiao Jiao blinked, 'Did I used to know her?'

"Of course."

Lin Chuan said, 'She once saved us; without her, perhaps we wouldn't be here today.'

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao seemed half-understanding, and finally concluded:

"I get it now—in my past life, my husband married two wives."

Lin Chuan nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What kind of logic is this?!

Tu Shan Jiao Jiao smiled faintly, 'Just like the two lovely sisters, Miss Ye Xue coming to find you naturally serves the same purpose.'

Lin Chuan froze.

It probably... wouldn't be the case, would it?

Could it be that my relationship with Ye Xue isn't pure friendship?

But maybe it's no longer important; Ye Xue arriving at this time will inevitably cause a misunderstanding.

Especially Mo Sangyu...

Any woman who gets close to him will likely be judged by Mo Sangyu as a 'love rival'.

Mo Sangyu stared fixedly at Ye Xue, her hand already holding more than a dozen blood-red arrows, 'Are you also here to find Lin Chuan?'

Ye Xue glanced over Lin Chuan and replied lightly, 'Just happened to be passing by.'

"Who are you trying to fool?"

How could Mo Sangyu fail to see Ye Xue's concern for her husband?

"However you think," Ye Xue's expression was indifferent, "I'm leaving; if we have fate, we'll meet again."

Before her words even finished, she had vanished without a trace.

Mo Sangyu's gaze returned to Lin Chuan again; it seemed she still underestimated her husband.

Her husband's charm is huge in every lifetime!

She just doesn't know how many past-life affinities her husband still has coming his way.

She no longer wants to wait.

If she keeps waiting, whether her husband's memory can recover is unknown, but the affinities will surely increase more and more.

It's only right to squeeze her husband dry as soon as possible.

Other women who want her husband should go look for his next lifetime.

Yun Zhi Yi felt even more depressed.

The originally small advantage seemed to have weakened a bit, her status decreased by one.

Lin Chuan felt like a thorn in his back.

The only thing he could do was feign ignorance, pretending to know nothing.

As long as I "don't remember" anything, disaster will always be one step behind me.

In the dream, I sneered.

Inside the Shura Battlefield, they uphold it as truth.

"Hmph."

Mo Sangyu let out a cold snort, instantly arriving beside Lin Chuan, "Come, this venerable one has a matter to discuss with you alone."

Having no time to react, Lin Chuan only felt his vision go dark as he was dragged into the void.

Finally… it's over.

For Lin Chuan, this is nothing short of a release.

Faced with the combined assault of Madame Mo Sangyu, Lady Tushan JiaoJiao, and Lady Yun Zhi Yi, he stood no chance—even Ye Xue was counted among them.

If he only had to face one lady, wouldn't that be a release?

Being smothered in Madame Mo Sangyu's embrace, Lin Chuan had only one thought.

Get stronger! I must become stronger!

Only by becoming strong can I turn over and sing the song of the serf.

A true man born between heaven and earth—how could he remain depressed, forever beneath women?

After who knows how long, his five senses returned, light returned, and when Lin Chuan opened his eyes again, he found himself back at the Lin manor, in the bedroom.

On the large bed, the adorable Xiao Rumeng was sound asleep.

Mo Sangyu spoke coldly, "Fox spirit, get out—I need to speak privately with my husband."

Lady Tushan JiaoJiao's spirit drifted out of Lin Chuan's body, smiling, "Good luck, sister."

After Lady Tushan JiaoJiao left, Mo Sangyu waved her hand to set up a barrier, her gaze burning as she fixed it on Lin Chuan,

"I'll ask you once more—do you remember me?"

"Miss, why must you insist so?"

Lin Chuan once again became a movie emperor, saying, "I admit I feel a closeness to you, miss; perhaps in the haze we share some fate, or perhaps we truly met before—but I truly do not recall what you say."

Mo Sangyu's eyes narrowed, "And what about Ru Meng? Do you know whose child she is?"

"Naturally, she is my child," Lin Chuan declared solemnly.

"She is also my child! She is our daughter—seeing Ru Meng, having been with her for so long, you truly can't remember anything at all?" Mo Sangyu pressed.

A question mark popped up above Lin Chuan's head.

"My lady, you promised we'd forget each other in the cycle of reincarnation—could you at least give me some time!"

"I'm really not a time‑management master."

"Fine! Forget it then!"

Mo Sangyu gritted her teeth, "But there's one thing you must cooperate with me on—I've already found a way to change our daughter's condition."