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Chapter 663: The interior of Zixiao Temple is a martial arts version of Mission: Impossible.

Yang Yumo, standing outside the door, was not discouraged. Instead, she softened her voice even more, making it sound pitiful.

"Yi Lang, I was too excited that day and lost control, which is why I made a fool of myself. I worked day and night after I got back and finally refined another batch of 'Rejuvenation Pill'. This time the medicine is very effective and will definitely maintain my appearance so I won't scare you anymore!"

"Queen Bee, see? I told you so! This Rejuvenation Pill has the miraculous effect of reversing aging!"

Bai Yue spoke to the Gu Zi in the space, but the other party made a pointed remark.

"I've already said it, the Rejuvenation Pill absolutely does not have that effect, and everything in this world comes at a price!"

"Yes, hearing your words is like hearing a lecture!"

Just as Bai Yue was inwardly complaining that the other party was playing riddles with her again, Xiao Yi's voice, clearly mocking, rang out again from inside the room. "The way your cheek instantly withered like an old woman that day was truly unforgettable. Besides, I have already made it clear that I have absolutely no interest in you. As the head of a sect, can you at least have some self-respect and stop bothering me?"

"Self-respect? Or entanglement?"

Yang Yumo's voice suddenly rose, then she forcefully suppressed it, before hesitatingly speaking.

"Yi Lang, how could you say that to me? The first time I saw you, I knew you were my destiny. No one else in this world could love you like I do!"

When Yang Yumo heard no further response from inside the house, her sorrowful expression gradually turned into anxiety. After a short while, she suddenly took a step forward, almost pressing herself against the door.

Why aren't you saying anything? Why are you ignoring me? Have you fallen for another woman behind my back?

Yang Yumo completely lost control of her emotions, pounding on the door with a sob and a fierce tone.

"I know, you must have fallen for that woman who has your Jade Token! You heartless man! I've done so much for you, how could you do this to me!"

On the rooftop, Bai Yue's eyes twitched as she listened, inwardly cursing.

"Ruomiao, you need to clarify things for me! Just say I was making it all up!"

However, there was still no response from behind the door, only the sound of banging on the door.

"Yilang, Yilang..."

Just as Yang Yumo's voice became hoarse from shouting, the tightly closed door creaked open from the inside.

Xiao Yi walked out from inside, extended his hand, and spoke in a calm tone.

"Bring me that jade token so I can see it."

When Yang Yumo saw "Xiao Yi" open the door, she was initially delighted, but then she was taken aback by his request.

"Yi Lang, you want that jade pendant..."

"Stop talking nonsense and hand it over!"

Seeing Xiao Yi's displeased expression, Yang Yumo dared not disobey him. She quickly took out a fur-wrapped cloth bag from her bosom, presented it with both hands, and then cautiously inquired.

"Yi Lang, that woman, she actually lied to me, didn't she? You don't like her, this jade pendant is actually..."

"This jade pendant belongs to Hua Mu'an!"

Xiao Yi held the Cold Jade Token in his hand, casually playing with it. Upon hearing this, Yang Yumo's madness vanished instantly, and she spoke with a look of relief.

"That little girl is really cunning; she almost caused people to misunderstand you, Yi Lang!"

As the other person spoke, they leaned closer to Xiao Yi, but he immediately took a step back.

"Misunderstanding? You're not misunderstanding anything? This woman is very interesting; I really like her!"

"what?"

Yang Yumo was struck dumb by these words and froze on the spot, while Xiao Yi looked up at the spot where Bai Yue was hiding and curled his lips into a wicked smile.

"That look! That aura! That smile! This guy definitely isn't Ruomiao!"

Bai Yue didn't care about anything else at this moment. She turned around and wanted to tell Ruoxu to run away quickly, but the next moment, two masked people appeared in front of them.

"Goddess, be careful!"

Without hesitation, Ruoxu engaged the two in combat, while Baiyue noticed that they were wearing masks with smiling and crying faces respectively.

"The Three Guards?"

Seeing the two guards beside Hua Yixiao, Bai Yue knew that Xiao Yi below must be Hua Yixiao himself. Ruoxu was ultimately no match for the many hands, and she and the person wearing the smiling mask fought back and forth, making quite a scene.

The masked man with the crying face had a clear objective: he reached for Bai Yue's shoulder blade, intending to capture her alive!

"Goddess, run!"

At the critical moment, Ruoxu suddenly pulled away and slapped Bai Yue on the back, pushing her off the roof.

"Ruoxu, you're really a good friend!"

Bai Yue's body plummeted downwards as she silently grumbled to herself.

"But the problem is, I don't know any martial arts right now, so who can I outrun!"

The next moment, instead of falling onto the cold ground, she landed in a warm and firm embrace.

Bai Yue looked up and met a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be smiling but weren't.

"Forehead……"

She immediately put on an innocent look and spoke to the magnified handsome face in front of her.

"I was just passing by and buying soy sauce, could you please let me leave?"

"I am a ruthless person, why should you have pity on me?"

Hua Yixiao looked down at the person in his arms, his voice trailing off, his eyes full of mockery.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a roar rang out.

"You bastard! Who gave you permission to touch my Yilang!"

"Big sister, are you kidding me? It's clearly your Yilang touching me!"

Faced with this unpredictable demonic sect leader, Bai Yue gave up even struggling, while Yang Yumo, with bloodshot eyes, pounced on Bai Yue.

"Huh, clown!"

Ruomiao suddenly stood in front of Hua Yixiao, raised her hand and struck Yang Yumo, sending her staggering back several steps.

"Oh?"

Hua Yixiao raised an eyebrow, handed Bai Yue in his arms to Ruomiao, and then looked at Yang Yumo with interest.

"You even ruined your martial arts skills in order to regain your youth?"

"Yitiro!"

Although Yang Yumo was beaten and her blood was churning, she didn't care at all. Instead, she stared at him blankly, her voice filled with a morbid obsession, "As long as I can be worthy of you, what does martial arts matter! I don't need it at all!"

"Shut up, you crazy woman!"

At this moment, two masked men escorted the pale-faced Ruoxu to Hua Yixiao's side, while the smiling masked man sternly berated Yang Yumo.

"Someone like you is not worthy of our leader?"

"Ruoxu, are you alright? Why do you look so pale?"

Bai Yue ignored the farce over there. Seeing Ruoxu's unpleasant expression, she asked him with concern.

Ruoxu didn't respond. She stared intently at the smiling masked man, her lips trembling. After a long while, she managed to squeeze out a few incoherent words. "Your martial arts style... why does it look so familiar... could you be... could you be..."

She kept saying "yes" for a long time, but didn't say the name she was guessing.

"Lingxi, your disciple's talent is indeed remarkable. Even though you all deliberately concealed your moves, she still managed to see through them."

Hua Yixiao suddenly chuckled, and the two masked men instantly understood his meaning, so they took off their masks together.

“Master… Uncle-Master…”

Looking at Lingxi and Lingyou's familiar faces, Ruoxu felt that everything was not quite real, while Baiyue silently complained in her heart.

"Good heavens, so the Zixiao Temple is actually a martial arts version of Mission: Impossible!"

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