Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

Shen Chumo's words were like a series of sharp arrows, shooting straight at Su Yao. Su Yao's face instantly turned pale.

At this moment, Yun Qisheng, who was usually quiet, stepped forward.

"Sixth Junior Sister, I know you feel wronged, but Second Senior Sister has been taking care of you and teaching you since you were little. Even if there was a misunderstanding, you shouldn't talk to her like that."

Shen Chumo sneered, "If it weren't for that, why would I have saved you?"

Shen Chumo's gaze swept over the people from Lingtian Sect. "I saved you once in the Blood Mist Forest, and I saved you again by luring away the demons alone in the Trial Tower. These two acts of saving my life should be enough to offset the kindness you showed me when I was a child."

From now on, I hope we...

"Junior Sister!" Lin Yu's eyes widened in panic. "Don't say such things! We're all from the same sect, how can we be so distant?"

He took a step forward, his hands unconsciously rising as if trying to grab something and stop Shen Chumo from finishing her sentence.

Shen Chumo glanced coldly at Lin Yu, unmoved, and continued, "From now on, I hope there will be no more relationship between us. If anyone treats me like before, don't blame me for disregarding our fraternal bond."

She straightened her body, and although she was still leaning against Cheng Lingyu, she exuded an aura that was not to be trifled with.

Yun Qisheng's face turned pale and then red; he hadn't expected Shen Chumo's attitude to be so resolute.

"Are you really that heartless?"

Shen Chumo snorted lightly: "At this point, these words are meaningless. Now that the Trial Tower has disappeared, let's part ways here."

She turned to look at Cheng Lingyu, "Senior Brother Cheng, let's go."

Cheng Lingyu nodded slightly, his eyes full of concern and support for Shen Chumo. He steadily supported Shen Chumo, and the two slowly turned around and walked in the opposite direction from the others.

Shen Chumo's steps were slightly unsteady, but her back was straight.

Lin Yu stood frozen in place, watching their departing figures, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He wanted to chase after them, but his feet seemed nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Su Yao lowered her head, her face pale, lost in thought.

Long Yi had long understood Shen Chumo's ruthlessness. Now, watching her departing figure, a cryptic smile appeared on his lips.

"That's fine, at least you're not just being so heartless to me."

After Shen Chumo and Cheng Lingyu were out of sight of others, Shen Chumo's tense body instantly relaxed, and her originally pale face regained some color.

She stopped pretending to be weak, her steps became light and steady, and she broke free from Cheng Lingyu's support to stretch her muscles.

Cheng Lingyu looked at Shen Chumo's change, a hint of understanding flashing in her eyes, but she didn't ask any more questions.

He had long been aware of Shen Chumo's pretense in front of others, but he simply kept it to himself.

Shen Chumo turned to Cheng Lingyu and smiled slyly: "Senior Brother Cheng, thank you for cooperating with me just now."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and shook her head: "Junior Sister Shen, you have your own considerations, and I naturally believe in you. However, this secret realm is fraught with danger, so you need to be more careful in your future actions."

"Aren't you going to ask me what I went through in the Trial Tower?" Shen Chumo tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with curiosity as she stared intently into Cheng Lingyu's eyes.

Cheng Lingyu smiled gently, her eyes filled with affection: "Junior Sister Shen, if you want to tell me, you will. If you don't want to tell me, you must have your reasons, so why should I force you?"

He reached out and gently brushed away a speck of dust that had fallen onto Shen Chumo's shoulder, his movements soft and natural.

Shen Chumo smiled slightly and didn't say much. The two traveled together and, with the help of Tuanzi's map, quickly found one of Shen Chumo's goals for this trip—the Wind Spirit Grass.

The Wind Spirit Grass grows in a crevice of a steep mountain wall, surrounded by a rich spiritual aura. Its leaves sway gently in the breeze, shimmering with a faint blue light.

Shen Chumo used her light and agile movements to leap up the mountain wall like a black lightning bolt, carefully plucked the Wind Spirit Grass, and put it into her pocket.

Afterwards, they continued their search for the spiritual plant that Cheng Lingyu had been longing for. Deep within the ruins, beside a tranquil pool, they discovered the spiritual plant that emitted a soft green light.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes were filled with joy. She quickly stepped forward, carefully dug out the spiritual plant, and placed it properly in a specially made jade box.

"Alright, we've got everything we wanted. Let's find a place to rest and wait for the secret realm to open."

Shen Chumo clapped her hands and said with satisfaction. The two found a hidden cave in the ruins. The entrance was covered by dense vines and was difficult to spot from the outside.

The cave was dry and warm, perfect for resting. Shen Chumo and Cheng Lingyu set up some simple defensive formations inside the cave in case of unforeseen circumstances.

A month later, the secret realm opened. Outside the once tranquil cave, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to surge violently. Rays of multicolored light shot from the distant sky, intertwining and converging above the ruins to form a huge vortex of light.

The vortex of light spun, emitting a low rumble that caused the entire ruins to tremble slightly.

Shen Chumo and Cheng Lingyu were startled awake from their cultivation. They exchanged a glance and realized it was time for them to leave the secret realm.

Shen Chumo and Cheng Lingyu arrived at the exit, nodded and greeted Murong Xue and the others who had also arrived, and stepped into the vortex of light.

By the time Shen Chumo came to her senses, she was already outside the secret realm.

As soon as Shen Chumo left the secret realm, she felt a powerful divine sense, like fine spider silk, scanning her relentlessly.

That divine sense was icy cold and carried a chilling sense of oppression, as if it could see right through her soul.

Shen Chumo forced herself to remain calm, because she knew that the person behind this was looking for someone who possessed a magical artifact.

Shen Chumo's spiritual spring space fell into the hands of the system and was marked by the system. It no longer belonged to this world. No matter how much the powerful divine sense searched, it could not detect the existence of the space.

Therefore, even if the magical artifact is placed in the spiritual spring space, they cannot find it.

Soon, finding nothing on Shen Chumo, the divine sense receded rapidly like a tide, instead sweeping over the others who had left the secret realm together.

Murong Xue frowned, her delicate body trembling slightly. She subconsciously circulated her spiritual power to resist this offensive divine sense, a hint of displeasure flashing across her face.

Lin Yu clenched his fists, his eyes filled with vigilance. He sensed the strength of this power and inwardly groaned. This trip to the secret realm had just ended, and he had already encountered such a troublesome situation.

Under the influence of this powerful divine sense, everyone felt as if they had needles sticking out of their backs, and dared not even breathe.

Only Shen Chumo felt slightly relieved. She quietly looked around, trying to find the source of her divine sense.

Atop a towering mountain in the distance, shrouded in mist, a dark shadow could be vaguely seen, appearing and disappearing. Shen Chumo felt a chill run down her spine; her intuition told her that the shadow was definitely related to this strange divine consciousness.