After drawing his sword, Sword Immortal Zi’s white Han sword instantly merged with the phantom image of the giant sword, expanding in size by several hundred times.
A kilometer-long white giant sword floated in the palm of his hand, while he himself looked as tiny as an ant.
“So strong.”
Bug covered her mouth, eyes wide as she stared tightly at the white giant sword whose tip couldn’t even be seen, a wave of fear rushing through her heart.
What if this NPC lost control and the white giant sword fell?
Wouldn’t she turn into minced meat?
“Little girl, Little Zi’s move isn’t even the strongest. The strongest is the Divine Sword Strike — it’s impossible to dodge that one,” Liu Fufeng patted her shoulder.
“Fufeng sister, you seem to know him really well?”
“Of course. Let me tell you, Little Zi is quite close to our Deputy Sect Leader Shen…”
At that moment, Liu Fufeng suddenly sensed a murderous aura rushing toward her.
She shuddered all over and quickly closed her mouth.
“Fufeng sister, why’d you stop talking?”
Bug looked at Liu Fufeng with her big, watery eyes, puzzled.
“Nothing,” Liu Fufeng said with an awkward twitch of her mouth.
If she said any more, she was definitely doomed.
You see, Sister Shen might appear gentle and approachable on the surface, but that’s a huge mistake.
When it comes to scheming and cunning, no one in the Tianxiang Sect could compare to her.
Besides, her mastery of pure spiritual power was refined to the extreme.
Although not particularly powerful, when it came to subtlety and undermining others, she was top-notch in the Immortal Realm.
Definitely not someone to provoke, not at all.
Facing the surging sea of blood, Sword Immortal Zi slashed downward with the white giant sword, directly cleaving the blood sea in two.
With a thunderous boom, the ground shook violently.
The earth here happily gained a shallow trench a kilometer long.
“Huh?”
The blood sea was severed and vanished into the void.
Dark red blood was a form of power, so its disappearance was normal.
What surprised Sword Immortal Zi was that the Blood Daoist had disappeared.
“Trying to run? Hmph.” He sneered disdainfully.
The white giant sword reverted back to the original white Han sword.
Sword Immortal Zi sheathed his sword and transformed into a streak of white light, chasing after the distance.
“I’ll be right back.”
“Tsk tsk, look at that destructive power—unmatched,” Liu Fufeng said as she propped her chin on her hand, marveling at the kilometer-long shallow trench before her.
“All show, no substance.”
Shen Qingqing said casually as she headed toward Chen Xiaoyan, who was already unconscious.
“True enough,” Liu Fufeng didn’t argue.
If the Blood Daoist hadn’t been in such a hurry to escape, it wouldn’t have been so easy to slash through the blood sea with the white giant sword.
Bug helped Chen Xiaoyan up and continuously cast healing skills on her.
Watching the health bar in the party list slowly rise, she was overjoyed.
She had finally helped Sister Xiaoyan avoid the risk of losing levels.
“Is it serious?”
Shen Qingqing came over to ask.
“Don’t worry, Deputy Sect Leader Sister. No matter how serious the injury is for us players, as long as there’s a healer, there’s nothing to worry about,” Bug explained with a smile.
“Mm.” Shen Qingqing nodded gently, without asking what “players” were, then squatted to check the pulse.
Her vitality was strong—it looked like she was just asleep.
The worry in her heart finally eased, and she stood up.
Actually, Shen Qingqing’s worldview had long since collapsed, but her subconscious still insisted this was all normal and wouldn’t allow her to think wildly.
At that moment, a small head suddenly popped out behind Shen Qingqing.
“Little girl, are you okay now?”
“Sister Xiaoyan is fine now. She just fainted from the pain. After some rest, she’ll be fine,” Bug replied to Liu Fufeng.
“Ah…” Liu Fufeng’s expression instantly turned awkward upon hearing this, and she nervously averted her gaze.
“Fufeng, you don’t need to go down the mountain lately. Focus on practicing your fist techniques,” Shen Qingqing said coldly.
“Ah?” Liu Fufeng froze, then hurriedly said, “Sister Qingqing, if I don’t go down the mountain, I’ll go stir-crazy.”
“If your fist techniques aren’t good enough, then you need to practice more,” Shen Qingqing said, giving no chance for begging or arguing, then left toward the fragrant wood forest.
Liu Fufeng glanced at Chen Xiaoyan in Bug’s arms, then looked at Shen Qingqing’s retreating back.
At that moment, she seemed to understand something.
She slapped her forehead in deep regret.
So she had hit Sister Qingqing’s disciple—no wonder she was so angry.
“Sister Qingqing, I was wrong. Should I reconsider, Sister Qingqing?”
Liu Fufeng called out as she hurried after her.
[Congratulations to player Chen Xiaoyan for completing the hidden quest “Blood Daoist’s Revenge.” Reward: 500 Spiritual Energy, Title: “Rogue Slayer” Level 1 (can be equipped)]
[Spiritual Energy has reached one thousand. Would you like to break through your cultivation level?]
World Channel
[Congratulations to players Chen Xiaoyan and Bug for completing the hidden quest. Reward: 500 Spiritual Energy, Title ×1]
“Again it’s that Chen Xiaoyan. World announcements twice already, both times it’s her.”
“Internal staff for the game, confirmed.”
“Report her! Everyone, come on! This game has insiders, what’s the point for us ordinary players?”
“Wow~ Our Tianxiang big sister is amazing. Five hundred Spiritual Energy can increase healing a lot!”
“What’s wrong? Doesn’t our Bug big shot deserve a name?”
“Damn, caught the big shot alive!”
“Bug big shot, just as awesome!”
Seeing all the praise about herself flood the World Channel, Bug’s nose practically went up to the sky.
I hereby declare, this Bug has officially entered the ranks of big shots and is fully inflated.
Suddenly, she felt the person in her arms move.
“Sister Xiaoyan?”
Chen Xiaoyan kept her eyes closed and remained motionless, but the smile on her face betrayed her.
“What are you smiling about? That’s such a creepy smile,” Bug grabbed Chen Xiaoyan’s shoulders and shook her hard.
“My stomach hurts so much. Let me lie down.”
Resting her head on her chest, that soft and comfortable feeling was so wonderful that she didn’t want to leave.
“Hmph ╯^╰, I already healed you, and you still want to lie? Move away, you’re making me uncomfortable.”
“No!”
Chen Xiaoyan coquettishly threw a tantrum, nestling into the huge embrace.
The strange feeling from the friction colored Bug’s little face with a blush, and her coquettish tone instantly softened.
“Sister Xiaoyan, get up quickly. Don’t be like this.”
“Bug, you said the game is so realistic in every aspect, do you think it’s okay to ‘hehehe’?”
“What’s ‘hehehe’?”
Bug asked instinctively, then remembered what it implied. Her face instantly turned as red as a burning cloud.
Stammering, she replied, “I… I don’t know.”
“What don’t you know?”
Chen Xiaoyan’s voice came from a distance.
Bug looked up, her face instantly turning deathly pale.
The person who had been in her arms was already ten meters away, and she hadn’t even noticed them leaving.
Her enthusiasm seemed to have been doused with a bucket of cold water, completely extinguished.
Well, Xiaoyan was different from her.
Those words earlier were just jokes.
She had actually taken them seriously.
Zhou Xiaochong, you’re just too pathetic.
Bug patted her face, adjusted her mindset, and hurried to catch up.