Fast Passage

There is fine silver light and shimmering water color in a pair of fox eyes, pure like a newborn fox. The red at the end of the eyes is like the spring color left by peonies, adding a touch of charm to the purity.

Her eyebrows were curved, like the willows of early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, affectionate and gentle. Her small nose and shallow dimples were so intoxicating that even the wine itself could not intoxicate her. Her crimson lips were so rosy and radiant that one could not help but taste them to see if she was as sweet as one might imagine.

The purple gauze dress resembled a light garment woven by the Weaver Girl in heaven, beautiful, noble, dreamy, and mysterious. Her figure was slender, her aura naturally alluring, and her every move captivating, like a fox demon who had cultivated for thousands of years, searching the mortal world for her former love.

Li Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he was dazzled by the beauty in front of him, but he quickly reacted and coughed lightly to cover up the blush on the tip of his ear. "You, what do you want from me?"

"If everything is fine, can't I help you?" Qingli's slender jade fingers hooked Li Yu's chin, her eyes were blurred, and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

Li Yu gently slapped her hand and said, "Stop it."

"Are you not going to hide your identity?"

Qingli turned his head away unhappily, "You've guessed it all, haven't you? So why should I hide it?"

"Just because I guessed it doesn't mean my fellow apprentices have guessed it, nor does it mean they can accept a member of the Demon Sect to be with them."

"If you show up in front of them like this tomorrow, be careful they might capture you, a demonic witch."

Qingli raised an eyebrow, eyes full of cunning, "Will you let them take me away?" Li Yu leaned against the tree trunk and said in a relaxed tone, "Of course, we are the two factions of good and evil and cannot coexist."

Qingli glared at Li Yu angrily. "How could you do this? Who says that those in the Demon Sect are necessarily bad people?"

Li Yu shook his head. However, in the eyes of righteous people, the people of the Demon Cult were all bad people. Moreover, during this period of time, Ren Wuqing had been killing innocent people indiscriminately. Even if the Demon Cult still had a good reputation before, it was probably almost ruined by that bastard Ren Wuqing.

"Are you still following me?"

Qingli twisted a strand of hair between her fingers and replied slowly, "Yes, I haven't gotten you yet, so of course I have to follow you."

"Let's go." Li Yu stood up, patted his clothes, and jumped down from the tree.

Qingli followed closely behind, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going to the Demonic Cult. Aren't you going to take me back?"

The most fundamental reason for the war between good and evil is that Ren Wuqing is too greedy. Instead of waiting for Feng Xiaozhu to grow up, it is better for him to kill Ren Wuqing before he causes a big mess.

"Hey, Li Yu, you're not really going to look for that lunatic, are you? Even though he has some mental issues, he's still very powerful."

"Yes, I must go. His existence is harmful to the entire martial arts world and I can beat him."

When they arrived at the foot of the Cliff of Unfeeling, Li Yu pretended to be kidnapped by Qingli and was tied up by Qingli and taken into the Demon Sect.

Qingli placed him in her blood pavilion, lying on top of him, her bright red lips close to his ear, her slender white fingers drawing circles on his broad chest, "Young Master, aren't you afraid that I will tell on you?"

Li Yu looked her in the eyes. "Will you?" The trust in those eyes was something she had never seen before. Her little prince seemed like her calamity, always finding her weak spots and easily plucked at her heartstrings.