The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Feng Yu couldn't understand why.

Why did she still act so coquettishly and say she missed him when he returned to Xiaoxiang Garden? Why did she lie to him and leave in the middle of the night, running to the Long family to break into the tower? And why did she...

He waited outside the tower for twenty-four days. The worry and exhaustion of those twenty-four days did not break him, but Shen Yao's attitude now seemed to have emptied his heart and drained all his strength.

After pleading with Huo Die to let go, he unwillingly chased after Tu Xiaoxiao in the direction she had left. He refused to believe that he was inferior to the Eight-Tailed Fox, and he was determined to find Shen Yao and get to the bottom of things.

The Long Family Pharmacy was not far from the Trial Tower. Tu Xiaoxiao quickly arrived above the pharmacy and, after landing, skillfully escorted her into one of the stone houses.

Shen Yao used healing magic to stop the bleeding and cleaning magic to clean her clothes before Tu Xiaoxiao placed her on the stone bed.

She lay down and asked, "How long have I been in the Trial Tower?"

Tu Xiaoxiao: "From the night you went in until now, it's been twenty-four days."

Shen Yao muttered, "So long? Then why hasn't he left yet?"

"Who did you say didn't leave?" Tu Xiaoxiao asked, reaching out to lift the hem of her skirt to see her injuries.

"Hey! Don't look!" Shen Yao quickly pulled the thin blanket on the stone bed over her head: "You can't look, I'm doing this for your own good, it's terrifying."

Tu Xiaoxiao suppressed her anger and asked her as calmly as possible, "Where are your feet?"

Shen Yao replied indifferently, "As you can see, it's gone."

Tu Xiaoxiao looked away, suppressing her anger: "How come it's gone?"

Shen Yao wanted to say that she was killed in the illusion, but after several attempts, she couldn't say it and had to give up: "Anyway, it's gone."

Tu Xiaoxiao reached out and touched her right leg: "Where's the other leg?"

"My leg is still there!" Shen Yao said, seemingly quite proudly, "It's just bones now, that's why I told you not to look."

Tu Xiaoxiao said dismissively, "Do you think I'm easily scared? Let me see."

"Alright, alright." Shen Yao pulled back the thin blanket, lifted her skirt to reveal her trousers: "Since you're so curious, then take a look. Don't blame me if you find it disgusting."

Beneath her skirt, the left pant leg was intact, covering her perfectly good left leg, while the right pant leg was missing, as if it had been torn apart along the thigh and groin. The bloodied leg bone, missing its foot, was connected to several tendons that were barely hanging on the mangled flesh at the base of the leg.

Shen Yao propped herself up to look, and asked the fox demon with a smug smile, "How about it? Don't you think I'm amazing? I didn't cry even in this state."

Tu Xiaoxiao's teeth were practically grinding to powder: "How can you still laugh?"

"Why can't you laugh?" Her clear, almond-shaped eyes were full of laughter: "It's not like they can't grow back. Besides, luckily I have a strong will, otherwise I would have lost both my legs."

Well, she's even bragging about it now.

Shen Yao truly felt that she was awesome. The more she recalled the trial process, the more she felt that she had a strong will. Most importantly, she also obtained the "Thirteen Styles of Sword Intent"!

That's the "Thirteen Styles of Sword Intent"!

Once the Thirteen Forms of Blade Intent are mastered to perfection, the God-Slaying Blade can slay gods!

After mastering the Thirteen Forms of Sword Intent, I will venture into the secret realm again. What are blood demons and evil spirits? What do I care if they are just a wisp of divine consciousness or an entire god? It's all just a matter of one strike.

Outside the stone house, Huo Die held Feng Yu's arm tightly and advised, "Don't be impulsive."

Feng Yu was very stubborn: "Father, let go, I have to ask clearly."

Huo Die spoke bluntly: "Yanzhou doesn't want to see you. You might as well wait here. I'll go in first and ask her why."

After a brief standoff, the son-in-law finally compromised: "Father, promise me you'll tell me, no matter why."

After Huo Die agreed, he stepped across the stone path to the door of the stone house. The door was ajar, and he pushed it open: "It's me, your father."

"Quickly cover it up! Quickly cover it up!" Shen Yao hurriedly pulled over the thin blanket and shook it to cover her legs.

She had wanted to come out and scare her father while she was in the tower, but now she was instinctively feeling guilty again.

Huo Die was standing by the bed in an instant: "You're too slow, I saw it all."

When Huo Die's face darkened, everyone was a little intimidated. He lifted the blanket to take a look, but didn't show much expression. He then covered himself with the blanket again and said to Tu Xiaoxiao, "You, get out."

Tu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then Huo Die glared at him: "Aren't you leaving?"

Regardless of whether it was good or bad, Tu Xiaoxiao first advised, "Immortal Emperor Huo, she's already like this, you can't hit her anymore..."

"Tsk." Huo Die clicked his tongue in disdain, glancing at him and saying, "I need to treat my daughter's injuries, so I have to cut off her underwear to apply the medicine. And you're just standing here watching?"

Tu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and quickly left.

Just as they stepped out of the stone house, the Demon Lord of the Dragon Family arrived with Aunt Long.

After greeting them, Tu Xiaoxiao watched them go inside, then walked down the steps and looked at Feng Yu standing on the stone path, feeling conflicted.

He was debating whether to tell Feng Yu what was going on, but Shen Yao clearly didn't want Feng Yu to know.

Feng Yu ignored the eight-tailed fox as if it were nothing, her gaze seemingly possessing a tangible penetrating power, passing through Tu Xiaoxiao and looking directly at the stone house door.

Tu Xiaoxiao couldn't stand his appearance. How could there be such a petty male cultivator in the world?

Thank goodness he's a Celestial Lord; if he were born into the demon race, he'd never find a partner! Shen Yao's temperament is just too good; she accepts a male cultivator with such a strong possessive streak.

Seeing Feng Yu's bitter, resentful, and resolute appearance, Tu Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it.

Tu Xiaoxiao walked up to him, her fox-like eyes meeting his phoenix eyes directly: "Are you jealous of me?"

The eight-tailed fox asked a very ordinary question, but Feng Yu heard it as a provocation.

Feng Yu coldly replied, "If you want to show off, then forget it."

Tu Xiaoxiao felt her question was normal: "Are all male cultivators of your immortal race like this? They can't tolerate their partners being close to other male cultivators?"

Feng Yu felt that the question was absurd, so he took a step to the side and continued to stare at the stone house door.

Tu Xiaoxiao believes that this is the true meaning of the incompatibility between immortals and demons, making communication impossible.

Tu Xiaoxiao walked to Feng Yu's side and stood next to him, imitating him by staring at the stone house door. After pondering for a while, her words of comfort turned into provocation: "Shen Yao likes me."

Feng Yu clenched her fists.

Tu Xiaoxiao seemed oblivious to the murderous intent beside her, her mouth still chattering on and on: "She not only likes me, but also trusts me a lot."

“She’s happy with me, unlike with you, where she feels constrained at all.”

The eight-tailed fox omitted the word "rotten" from "rotten peach blossom": "I confessed my feelings to her, and she said she already knew, and even said that I was her peach blossom..."

The wind from the punch came whistling towards her face, and Tu Xiaoxiao blocked it with her palm: "Don't be impulsive, let me finish."

Feng Yu withdrew his fist, his murderous aura emanating from him: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Tu Xiaoxiao changed her attitude and asked him seriously, "We like each other, but she doesn't want to accept me. Do you know why?"

The immortal's gaze was icy: "Yanzhou is still young and doesn't understand what liking someone means."

Tu Xiaoxiao thought she had misheard and couldn't believe that Feng Yu had said those words: "Is that how you see her?"

Feng Yu turned away angrily, feeling extremely annoyed. How could he have blurted out what he usually kept to himself?

Tu Xiaoxiao felt indignant on Shen Yao's behalf: "Even if she's a blockhead, she genuinely likes you, and you actually say she doesn't understand."

Feng Yu loosened her clenched fist: "You finally said something sensible."