Su Ling felt her body falling rapidly.
The endless sensation of weightlessness made her mind go blank.
At this moment, the concepts of time and space had blurred, leaving nothing but infinite darkness in her vision.
“Give her a brutal torture! Have 10,000 little girls take turns with her!”
The Original Owner roared.
To her, being ravaged by little girls was the ultimate insult.
The Hive Mind was completely speechless.
“I have woven a Web of Fate for her that she can never escape.”
“She won’t get away.”
***
Su Ling snapped her eyes open.
‘What a… what a strange dream.’
She clutched her forehead as waves of dizziness hit her.
At the end of the dream, it felt as if she had fallen onto a spiderweb.
The viscous silk clung to her tightly; no matter how much she struggled, she could not break free.
Su Ling sat on the bed for a long time before she finally regained her composure.
She checked the time and found it was only 8:00 AM.
Su Yao was still sleeping soundly.
However, a sense of unease clouded Su Ling’s heart.
She felt as if something bad was about to happen in the future.
‘Forget it, forget it. I’ll deal with it when the time comes.’
Su Ling shook her head.
She had already survived the most difficult times in the Lower City.
Could anything be worse than that?
Su Ling stood up gently, preparing to get out of bed to make breakfast for Su Yao.
But at that moment, that feeling of palpitations struck again.
Right now, she felt like a butterfly trapped in a spiderweb.
In the darkness of the future, some kind of monster was quietly peeking at her.
***
“Does Ji Lingyuan really have such romantic indiscretions?”
In a brightly lit office, a red-haired girl looked at the list in her hand, a smile in her eyes.
Hu Mei stood before her, wearing a sycophantic grin.
“Director, you can completely use this to your advantage. Ensure Ji Lingyuan no longer competes with you for the position of President.”
The Student Council was divided into three departments: the Enforcement Department, the Judicial Department, and the Logistics Department.
Ji Lingyuan was the Director of the Logistics Department, while the red-haired girl before them was the Director of the Enforcement Department, Jian Yan.
The person above the three directors was the President of the Student Council.
The current President was graduating this year, which meant a new one would soon be selected.
The candidates would be chosen from among the three directors.
Jian Yan was determined to win the position of President.
As her subordinate, Hu Mei naturally hoped Jian Yan would take office so she could share in the benefits.
At this point, she had stopped looking for idle entertainment and focused all her energy on getting Jian Yan promoted.
“But just this isn’t enough. It’s all consensual. Besides, there are so many familiar names on this list,” Jian Yan remarked, clicking her tongue in wonder.
“This junior named Su Ling… is she an Oiran?”
Some of the names on the list had even more significant backgrounds than Ji Lingyuan.
“Uh, no. She’s just a regular Fuli Ji.”
At this, Hu Mei scratched her head, her face full of curiosity.
She was also very curious as to why a regular Fuli Ji from the Lower City of Azure Star would attract so many big shots.
‘No, don’t tell me those big shots just happened to be passing by Azure Star, happened to run into Su Ling, and then… ‘
Even novels weren’t that absurd.
Unfortunately, reality was often more magical than fiction.
After all, fiction needed to follow logic, but reality did not.
Hu Mei just assumed these big shots were simply bored out of their minds.
“Interesting.”
Jian Yan’s interest was also piqued.
“Did someone weave a Web of Fate for her? A Qiqiao Physician?”
Only those bored individuals would possibly do such things.
“I don’t know about that. However, it could also be her mother. Her mother is a Great Witch and a Class A Wanted Criminal.”
But even Hu Mei didn’t believe her own words.
A mother specifically weaving a Web of Fate to help her daughter’s business thrive?
What kind of dark joke was that?
“Regardless, this list is precious. We can make deals with certain people.”
Jian Yan’s long fingers tapped the tabletop.
Her gaze lingered on Ji Lingyuan’s name for a moment before slowly shifting to another very eye-catching name.
“Heh, a sword genius of the Path of Heartlessness actually had her iron heart bloom? Come on, let’s go meet this genius.”
She knew Ji Lingyuan too well.
Ji Lingyuan was a repressed pervert; it was impossible to blackmail her with this.
But this genius…
Heh, Jian Yan just happened to be short on manpower.
***
“What is your name?”
“Su Ling.”
The gentle voice of a white-haired girl with cherry-colored eyes drifted into her ears.
The other girl’s fragrant, soft body was pressed tightly against her.
She didn’t know what was happening to her; she only felt her mind go blank.
“Is this… your first time?”
The girl was truly gentle.
She lay on those rounded thighs, looking up at her delicate chin, feeling an unprecedented sense of relaxation.
“Yes.”
“Heh.”
“What are you laughing at?”
“I’m laughing because so many people who come to me are also experiencing their first time.”
Hearing this, she felt a pang of jealousy.
Such a beautiful, angel-like girl had once been possessed by many people.
“You aren’t a local, are you?”
“No, I’m here for sightseeing.”
The oceans of Azure Star were famous, and many witches specifically came here to travel.
“The sea… I haven’t seen it yet.”
“It’s very beautiful.”
She knew she wasn’t good with words.
She wanted to say that the girl in front of her was even more beautiful.
However, her mouth was soon blocked.
In an instant, the heart in her chest, which had never fluctuated significantly for twenty years, began to beat wildly.
***
“Huff! Huff!”
The black-haired girl snapped her eyes open, panting heavily.
Her long hair cascaded down, with several strands sticking to her exquisite face.
‘I… dreamed of her again.’
The girl stared blankly at the longsword on the wall opposite her bed.
One month ago, she had done something rebellious that betrayed her Master and her Path of Heartlessness.
She had broken her vow.
With a beautiful girl.
“Master, I — “
Her Master was currently in secluded meditation, but her Path of Heartlessness was already broken.
She didn’t know how she would face her Master once she emerged.
Her junior sisters hadn’t noticed any problems; she was still the Eldest Senior Sister they most admired.
But she…
She clutched her chest.
That heart was still beating wildly, just like it had that night.
“Heh.”
She grabbed her thick, black hair and let out a bitter laugh.
She had clearly gone to the turbulent oceans to practice and refine her swordplay according to her Master’s instructions.
But she should never have walked into that district.
She certainly shouldn’t have met that girl under the neon lights of the night.
“Luo Qianxue, oh Luo Qianxue, you… “
She laughed, amused by her own folly.
Her junior sisters tried to seduce her every day, yet she never spared them a second glance.
But that night, it was as if her soul had been snatched away.
She covered her face as the scenes from that night flashed vividly before her eyes.
From her initial nervousness to her final abandonment of restraint, she felt as if she had become a completely different person in just a few short hours.
Or perhaps, that version of her was the real her.
“Eldest Senior Sister, Eldest Senior Sister! There are guests here to see you.”
A crisp voice rang out from the door.
Luo Qianxue’s slender body trembled.
“Understood. I’m coming.”
Her voice was cold and clear, like a snow lotus on a high mountain.
She rubbed her face and walked to the mirror.
Inside the mirror, her long black hair reached her waist, and her dark pupils were as calm as an ancient well.
Wearing a grey-white robe with a cold expression, she was the picture of an unapproachable, frigid Sword Immortal.