Chapter 273

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

"Uncle Yang he.... and Luocha this is...."

March 7th covered her small mouth, watching Uncle Yang and Luocha's match.

Somewhat unbelievable, Uncle Yang was actually this strong.

The previous matches, no matter how intense, were merely brawls between Pathstriders, fists and feet clashing, move met with countermove.

But once Uncle Yang took the field, the art style completely changed.

Black holes smashed down like raindrops, space itself pulled into visible depressions one after another.

And Luocha could actually still dodge — his hem was only slightly soiled, but that was all.

He could only dodge, unable to find even a sliver of an opening to strike back.

Sunday watched this light-pollution-tier match, the small wings at the back of his head lightly folding in, and began to analyze:

"Mr. Welt has been absent-minded ever since he saw Luocha's photo."

"I guess, that Luocha... or rather, that person who looks like Luocha, did something excessive to Mr. Welt."

"To make Uncle Yang this furious, it couldn't be his father's killer, right?"

March 7th stared at the rampaging Uncle Yang, murmuring.

The moment her words landed, several heads turned simultaneously.

"You.... why are you staring at me?" March 7th felt goosebumps all over under Xing's unblinking golden eyes.

"March 7th, you wouldn't happen to be some reincarnation, would you."

"Spit it out, does the Cyber Qin Shi Huang have something to do with you?"

Xing turned her face, gaze sweeping over her up and down.

This one look stunned the Long Night Moon inside March 7th.

When did this guy get so smart?

Long Night Moon's emotions unconsciously seeped into March 7th's consciousness, and March 7th instantly grew somewhat nervous, her voice pitching up half a note:

"Xing.... what are you talking about, how could I have anything to do with Memory?"

The "Cyber Qin Shi Huang" in Xing's mouth is the Aeon of Memory, Fu Li.

This nickname, naturally, was also learned from Xuan Ge's mouth.

For instance, the Aeon of Destruction Nanuk — in Xuan Ge's mouth he is "dark-skinned gym bro", a specialist at bullshitting.

"Oh~~ is that so. That works too."

Xing nodded, her mouth let it go, but those golden eyes still stared at March 7th without blinking.

March 7th's little nervous moment only counted as a brief interlude.

And inside Xuan Ge's viewing room, the atmosphere was already a nine-bend ice cellar.

Fei Xiao sat obediently beside Xuan Ge, the two together on the Dragon Throne.

She twitched her fox ears, nestling softly against Xuan Ge.

"Master Master~~ Xiao's match is about to start too, the opponent is that man called Bai E~~"

She was smiling, her back molars nearly grinding to dust.

Master is mine, mine!

Not only does she have to compete, she also has to shoulder Yao Qing's official duties, only squeezing out time to run over to Master's place right before the match.

Not looking she wouldn't know, one look and she was scared.

Xuan Ge's body was full of that little fox Ting Yun's scent.

And that Stoneheart Ten-Person Jade's.

Especially fatal — on Master's ring finger and middle finger, stained with Ruan Mei's aura, thick enough to make her want to vomit.

This damn bunch of fox spirits, taking advantage of her being too busy to touch ground, came one after another to steal-eat her Master.

Especially Ting Yun! Daring to steal-eat behind her back, once she settles Master, the first one she'll clean up is her!

"Ah.... yes."

Xuan Ge's surface was calm like a stagnant pool, but deep inside he was already seriously calculating the specific process of restarting the next life.

His fingers he did wash.

It's just they were washed with the help of Ruan Mei's lips.

Ruan Mei has also learned bad, insisting on learning from Da Li Hua.

He and Ruan Mei finished fooling around and went to handle government affairs, originally planning to wash and change before the prelims opened, but public opinion blew up at the arena.

Sunday came knocking, and Jade followed close behind.

Until now he hasn't managed to escape.

Then Fei Xiao arrived.

Fei Xiao's eyes were already pink to the point of red, staring straight at Xuan Ge.

That pressure made Xuan Ge's Adam's apple unconsciously bob.

"Master~~ you and Ting Yun stayed together, quite intimately, right?"

Fei Xiao's tone was still the temperature of an obedient disciple, but every word's edge carried a backward-facing hook.

Xuan Ge watched the arena light screen with a calm face, his brain CPU already starting to smoke.

What to do, what to do, Fei Xiao's nose is way too sharp!

Ting Yun and I were both playing in secret, only a handful of people know....

Damn it, it's Yue Yu!!!

Xuan Ge closed his eyes for a moment, then spoke with composure to explain.

"Ah, Ting Yun was possessed by Huan Long before, she came to have me check her over. This Master happens to be the current strongest Abundance Vidyadhara in the Huan Yu, so this matter only I can handle."

"Put that way, it is indeed true." Fei Xiao blinked, her tone softening for half a second, then she threw out another question.

"But Master, why do you have that woman Feicui's scent on you?"

Damn it!

Sunday——I absolutely must give you a complete childhood!

"Ah, it's like this. Since the arena stirred up public opinion, I, as the Xuan Huang, naturally must give the common people of the world a chance to cry injustice."

Xuan Ge still stared at the arena, stared at Welt and Luocha elbowing each other there, his tone light and breezy.

"Disciple doesn't understand. Why is someone on the Shen Wu Xian Zhou spreading that the Xuan Huang is obsessed with Da Ji? Disciple is curious, who is this Da Ji?"

Fei Xiao's gaze pinned straight onto Xuan Ge's face.

She was asking a question she already knew the answer to; Da Ji is Ting Yun.

But she insisted on hearing Master answer personally.

Xuan Ge sensed Fei Xiao's condition continuing to deepen.

He hadn't dealt with a yandere in a long time; the current Fei Xiao had repressed it for too long.

Come to think of it, it was also his own fault.

He raised his hand, lightly rubbing Fei Xiao's pair of pristine white fox ears.

Fei Xiao felt the faint itch transmitted from her fox ears, her imposing aura softened by a fraction.

But her words didn't soften: "Then Master, what game did you play with Ruan Mei? How come your fingers are full of her scent."

Xuan Ge: "...."

He wanted to pull this hand back.

Fei Xiao gripped it, locking it tight.

"Ah.... so dirty." Fei Xiao looked down at Xuan Ge's ring finger and middle finger, her red pupils surging with an almost mysophobic obsession.

"Master is an Emperor now, you should pay attention to hygiene."

"Xiao, wait." Xuan Ge immediately turned his hand back to grip hers.

If he didn't act to stop her now, with that expression of Fei Xiao's, she'd likely hate to peel the skin off these two fingers of his and throw them away.

"Ah~~ Master, are you refusing Xiao...." Fei Xiao leaned in and sat up, looking down at him, her other hand lightly resting on his cheek.

"Nothing of the sort. I like Xiao very much."

Hearing this, Fei Xiao's mouth curled up, her red eyes growing even redder: "Then why did Master look for Ting Yun! Could it be Master disdains me for not having a tail!"

Holy crap. Truly scary enough.

Xuan Ge looked at Fei Xiao's current state, the spitting image of a resentment ghost.

But Fei Xiao overthought it.

He hasn't been that general navigating a Shura field with ease, entangled by yanderes, for a long time.

"Xiao, Master was wrong." Xuan Ge didn't offer any further explanation.

Explanation in the current Fei Xiao's eyes is just sophistry.

He didn't care what Fei Xiao would say next; his fingertips condensed a thread of Destruction Power onto Fei Xiao's clothes, the fabric instantly turning to ash.

Fei Xiao only felt a chill on her body, her entire pristine figure exposed to the air without any cover.

"Master.... I.... here...."

Her voice instantly softened into a puddle of water.

Behind her was a massive one-way floor-to-ceiling window; outside were the packed spectators and the ongoing match.

Although she knew very well that from outside the glass just looks like a mirror, she still couldn't control her whole body trembling with excitement.

Master playing like this, it's too stimulating.

She already couldn't take it anymore.

Fei Xiao instinctively wanted to flee.

But Xuan Ge had already withdrawn all the Causality Power spread over the arena, piling it all onto her.

Over at the arena——Welt and Luocha were about done fighting too, just borrowing this signal to let the two of them finish.

Fei Xiao instantly lost all strength, her whole body going limp as she slumped into his arms, eyes staring blankly at him.

But every inch of her skin, from head to toe, was written full of longing for Xuan Ge.

"Run where?"

Xuan Ge looked at the imposing Da Jiang Jun, suddenly turned into a watery-eyed little fox.

"Master~~ I~~" Fei Xiao's eyes had already started turning back into normal pink hearts.

"Relax, no one can see, I've already sealed this place."

Xuan Ge withdrew the power pressed on Fei Xiao, enveloping the entire viewing room.

The room had darkened by now, invisible both inside and out.

Fei Xiao swallowed hard, forcibly holding back the liquid wanting to flow from below.

Good thing Master didn't learn to be that bad from Da Li Hua; otherwise if Da Li Hua were here, she'd probably have started playing with Master long ago.