Chapter 171: The True Face of Long Aoyu

It was unclear whether it was because Tu Youyou had traumatized him or for some other reason.

Wei Zhongxian clearly knew that Wang Jianqiang's words were well-intentioned, but upon hearing them, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

He subconsciously shook his head.

"Many thanks, Daoist Friend Wang, but let's just let this matter rest here."

"Wei is tired."

"This loss... Wei accepts it."

"How can that be?"

Hearing this, Wang Jianqiang looked full of reluctance, "A Cultivator should forge ahead; how can Daoist Friend Wei be afraid of that woman, Tu Youyou?"

"Wei accepts Daoist Friend Wang's good intentions, but it is truly unnecessary."

Wei Zhongxian could not quite handle Wang Jianqiang's enthusiasm and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Daoist Friend Wei, a gentleman must avenge every grievance..."

"This grievance, Wei does not wish to avenge."

"Daoist Friend Wei..."

"Many thanks for your concern, Daoist Friend Wang, but I really will not avenge it."

"Daoist Friend Wei..."

"I will not avenge it..."

Watching Wei Zhongxian, who looked as if he were fleeing in a panic, Wang Jianqiang crossed his arms, rubbed his chin with his thumb and index finger, and wore a pensive look.

This guy couldn't have guessed something, could he?

Surely not?

If he had guessed, he certainly wouldn't have been so polite just now.

Hmm~

It should just be that he has trauma~

He's afraid.

Psychological trauma must be healed with time.

Since that is the case, it can only be discussed later.

Thinking of this, Wang Jianqiang shook his head regretfully.

He continued walking toward Shenfeng Pavilion.

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, another three months hurried by.

During these three months.

Long Aoyu's harassment of Tu Youyou never ceased.

Several times during this period, he proposed that Tu Youyou live with him.

But each time, Tu Youyou decisively refused.

As time passed, Tu Youyou could clearly perceive that Long Aoyu's patience was gradually disappearing.

The gloom in his eyes grew increasingly dense.

This day.

At Long Aoyu's invitation, Tu Youyou came to Long Aoyu's residence once again.

After some lighthearted talk, Long Aoyu extended an invitation once more, asking Tu Youyou to live with him.

Tu Youyou remained calm and politely declined him again.

After being refused again, Long Aoyu seemed to have finally exhausted his last bit of patience and completely exposed his true nature.

He looked at Tu Youyou with a gloomy expression, his tone instantly becoming nasty and icy.

"Tu Youyou, you bitch who refuses a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."

"Stop acting so high and mighty."

"Do you really think that by relying on your status as a Saintess, I, Long, cannot do anything to you?"

Facing Long Aoyu's near-abusive tone, Tu Youyou remained unmoved.

She simply stared at him calmly, a flash of mockery in her eyes, "Can you finally no longer keep up the Disguise?"

"Long Aoyu, do you know how nauseating that gentle persona you used to pretend to have looked?"

"Clearly a heartless beast, yet you insist on acting like a gentleman. Do you really think I am still as naive as when I first joined the sect, unable to see your true nature?"

Long Aoyu's expression tightened, his face growing even gloomier.

Tu Youyou looked at him mockingly and continued.

"When I first met you, I was indeed deceived by your appearance and admired you, but ever since you forcibly took the purity of Senior Sister Qiushui and refined her into a blood slave, I saw you for who you are."

"The reason I continued to pretend to admire you was simply to numb you, to make you feel that I could not escape your grasp, so that you wouldn't be so eager to turn your sights on me."

Hearing this, Long Aoyu's pupils constricted.

"You know Qiushui?"

The mockery on Tu Youyou's face grew even more intense, "The reason I was able to join the Blood Demon Sect back then was precisely because Senior Sister Qiushui recommended me to the sect's Elder; one could say she was the one who guided me on my path of cultivation."

"Until she was refined into a blood slave by you, the connection between us had never been broken."

"Tell me... do I know her?"

As she spoke, Tu Youyou suddenly sneered, "That's right, as the high and mighty Holy Son, how could you ever bother to look into the past of an ordinary Disciple?"

"I only rejoice that I met you after I became the Saintess."

"Bitch!" Long Aoyu was consumed by rage upon hearing this, "How dare you toy with this Holy Son like this!"

Hearing Tu Youyou's words, a sense of humiliation instantly surged in Long Aoyu's heart.

The admiration Tu Youyou had shown him while in the sect was actually all fake!

He had foolishly believed all along that Tu Youyou was captivated by his charm and destined to never escape his grasp.

Because of this, he hadn't used forceful methods as he did with other beautiful female cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect, but had instead always maintained a gentle and refined appearance toward her!!!

Thinking of this, his expression turned icy cold.

"Tu Youyou, I am the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect, the successor to the position of Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect, and the future helmsman of the Blood Demon Sect."

"And you, this Saintess, are merely an appendage of this Holy Son. It sounds noble, but if I were to advise the high-level members of the sect, it would not be difficult to revoke your status as Saintess."

"You actually dare to treat this Holy Son this way; are you not afraid that after returning to the Blood Demon Sect, I will make you wish you were dead?"

"If you kneel and beg for mercy now, and serve me well, this Holy Son can pretend this never happened. Otherwise, I will surely make you taste every humiliation before refining you into a blood slave!"

"Make me serve you?" Tu Youyou sneered, "I admit you have the ability to revoke my position as Saintess, but that is only after returning to the Blood Demon Sect."

"Right now, I am still the Saintess, protected by sect rules."

"The sect has explicit regulations that the Saintess must maintain a pure and chaste body until the Holy Son succeeds to the throne. Are you not afraid of breaking the rules of the Blood Demon Sect?"

Long Aoyu sneered upon hearing this.

"Tu Youyou, you are too naive."

"I have already said that the so-called status of Saintess is, in my eyes, completely worthless."

"I am the future master of the Blood Demon Sect."

"Even if I break the sect rules, so what? As long as the news does not spread completely, there will naturally be high-level sect members to absolve me."

Hearing his words, Tu Youyou fell silent.

"Tu Youyou, you must think carefully about the consequences." Seeing Tu Youyou silent, Long Aoyu thought she was afraid, and a look of triumph appeared on his face.

Tu Youyou heard this, glanced at him coldly, and a mocking expression appeared on her face, "Long Aoyu, you look truly disgusting like this."

After speaking, she walked straight out of the Pavilion.

Long Aoyu glared at Tu Youyou's back, his expression instantly becoming ferocious.

"Tu Youyou, good~ very good~"

"Do you not think you can definitely join the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace?"

"You are too self-righteous. This Immortal Palace Assessment has countless prodigies; even for this Holy Son, the probability of passing the assessment is less than twenty percent."

"You~ don't even have ten percent; you are destined to be eliminated!"

"Just wait."

"Once we leave this Assessment Secret Realm, this Holy Son will definitely make you regret this decision today!"