Ling Jue decided to confess everything recklessly!
Lin Huanhuan immediately looked at him with some resentment.
She had put quite a bit of effort into Ling Jue, already considering him as something in her pocket.
In the Upper Realm, after she had invested so much effort, these men had long been obsessed, willing to go crazy for her, to live and die for her without regret.
So.
She subconsciously believed.
Ling Jue would silently bear everything for her.
But with Ling Jue’s betrayal, Lin Huanhuan suddenly came to her senses.
The Upper Realm is the Upper Realm indeed.
She is now relearning her cultivation technique, just barely starting, and how can her charm compare to when she was in the Upper Realm!
Lin Huanhuan couldn’t help but feel a bit regretful.
Although she had fallen to the Lower Realm after a setback, deep down, she still felt superior, with a sense of playing with the Human World.
Ling Jue’s betrayal felt like a wake-up call, instantly sobering her up.
No matter how strong she once was.
Now, she is just a small Golden Core!
Lin Huanhuan quickly reflected within herself, but the most important thing now is to get through the immediate situation.
Ling Jue is already a discarded pawn, one she can completely abandon!
Thinking this way, Lin Huanhuan’s expression became even more pitiful: “Senior Brother…What…what are you saying?
I don’t understand at all.”
She does have the ability to detect treasures, a skill she only revealed to Ling Jue.
There are two purposes.
Firstly, knowing secrets that others don’t is the quickest way to establish intimate relationships.
Secondly, men are realistic.
In the face of Ye Wu’s relentless pursuit, to make Ling Jue unwaveringly loyal to her, she must demonstrate her capabilities, letting Ling Jue understand that in the future, she could offer him more than Ye Wu can.
Manipulating men was originally her forte.
But this time.
Things unexpectedly backfired!
Backfiring is not a problem, if this can’t be used, there’s always a next one who will be more obedient!
Lin Huanhuan looked at Ling Jue with tearful eyes: “Senior Brother, I know you want to escape responsibility, but you can’t frame me like this.”
Lin Huanhuan sounded very aggrieved.
Qingxiao Sword Venerable’s cold eyes immediately swept over: “Ling Jue!
Be responsible for your actions alone, why involve Huanhuan!”
Ling Jue’s lips trembled, in anguish he almost bit his tongue to end it all.
“Tsk tsk tsk,” Ye Wu suddenly said mockingly: “This Ling Jue is trash for sure, but believing Lin Huanhuan is anything good, only brainless Sword Cultivators would think so!”
What does brainless Sword Cultivators mean?
The people of Cangming Sword Sect couldn’t help but glance at Ye Wu.
They wanted to argue but suddenly found they lacked confidence!
Though Ling Jue was insulted too, he looked at Ye Wu this time with a touch of gratitude.
Ye Wu did insult him, but she also insulted Lin Huanhuan!
In the end, the only one who believed in him was actually Ye Wu.
Ling Jue felt somewhat moved for a moment.
“Lin Huanhuan pretended to be injured, Ling Jue stole the Nine-grade Xuan Ginseng.” Ye Liuyun said indifferently: “I don’t want to hear the so-called reasons behind it, the outcome is just like this, right?”
Spirit Stream Sword Master nodded: “Indeed, these two disciples have gone a bit too far this time.”
Ye Liuyun pointed at Lin Huanhuan: “While the elixir’s effects have not yet been absorbed, I suggest immediately draining all of Lin Huanhuan’s blood to compensate for my daughter’s loss.
Otherwise, if too much time passes and the effects are slowly absorbed, the price you’ll pay will be much higher!”
“As for Ling Jue’s theft, let’s drain the blood first and then discuss it slowly.”
Ye Liuyun said calmly.
Lin Huanhuan’s face turned pale.
Bloodletting, bloodletting, still the bloodletting.
She looked pleadingly at Qingxiao Sword Venerable.
This time, Qingxiao Sword Venerable hesitated for a moment, and said softly: “Huanhuan, just endure the grievance for now.
Master will prepare medicinal elixirs for you, your cultivation will definitely recover quickly.”
Lin Huanhuan’s lips trembled, a hint of venom flashed in her eyes.
But she also knew.
Her rhetoric could only fool people like Qingxiao Sword Venerable and Bai You.
Others may not buy it.
This calamity was unavoidable for her.
“Although I have been deceived, Huanhuan willingly offers her blood in repayment.” Lin Huanhuan said resolutely, instantly creating an image of someone brave enough to take responsibility.
She wasn’t sure if others were touched, but Qingxiao and Bai You were certainly moved.
“Cangming Sword Sect can handle it yourselves.” Ye Liuyun stepped back directly.
Spirit Stream Sword Master waved her hand and immediately bound Lin Huanhuan.
She pierced Lin Huanhuan’s meridians with a sword, blood slowly flowed out.
Lin Huanhuan was hanging in the air, her face pale, but she deliberately acted tough.
Below, Qingxiao Sword Venerable watched with genuine heartache.
He looked coldly at Ye Liuyun: “Are you satisfied now?”
Ye Liuyun smiled faintly: “Isn’t there still the matter of your disciple?”
Qingxiao Sword Venerable sneered: “I have no disciple like that, you should decide what to do with Ling Jue yourselves.”
He turned around, steadily looking at Lin Huanhuan.
His Huanhuan was still suffering such pain.
Ling Jue was one of the culprits who caused her such harm.
He had already decided he no longer had this disciple.
Ling Jue was initially dazed, then showed a bitter smile, and numbly said: “At your disposal.”
After some final discussions.
Ling Jue returned the items he previously took from Ye Wu.
And.
At Ye Wu’s strong request, it also included compensation for Ye Wu’s mental anguish.
After they had just reached an agreement.
Lin Huanhuan had finished bleeding over there too.
Spirit Stream Sword Master personally removed the impurities, leaving only the pure Mystic Ginseng Juice.
She placed the juice in a green bottle and handed it to Ye Wu.
“Thank you, Sword Master.
Sword Master is one of the few reasonable people in Cangming Sword Sect.” Ye Wu gleefully accepted it and complimented her.
Meanwhile.
Qingxiao Sword Venerable already, looking distressed, held Lin Huanhuan, stuffing some elixirs in her mouth, and was about to take her to heal.
“Wait!” Ling Jue’s eyes flashed with coldness, and he suddenly said.
“Wretched disciple!
Solve your own issues!” Qingxiao Sword Venerable said coldly.
Ling Jue, expressionless, said: “There were good things given by Ye Wu that also went into Lin Huanhuan’s pocket.
My part, I’ll bear it myself, Lin Huanhuan’s part, she should bear it herself!”
Having been drained of all her blood, Lin Huanhuan’s cultivation had decreased considerably, leaving her extremely weak.
Upon hearing Ling Jue’s words, she almost fainted from rage.
She glared at Ling Jue, gritting her teeth: “Senior Brother, how was I supposed to know those things belonged to Ye Wu at that time?”
“You didn’t know?
The elixir bottles were all from Joy Sect, and you say you didn’t know?” Ling Jue gave a mocking smile.
Ye Wu watched with a tsk of wonder.
This is the backlash of a sycophant indeed!