Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Although the Immortal Clan successfully evacuated, they also suffered heavy losses of disciples. Even Xiu Chen and Bodhi sustained minor injuries of varying degrees and went into seclusion to recuperate upon returning to the Immortal Realm.

It was seven days later when he was fully recovered.

This time, they didn't give Ni Qing a chance to go into seclusion and came over aggressively, their tone dissatisfied: "Wang Yue! Was what you said that day true?"

The white-robed immortal remained seated in meditation as if he hadn't heard anything, only raising his eyes to look at them calmly after he finished: "Of course it's true."

Bodhi Immortal Venerable laughed in anger: "Actually, I don't understand. You're already so strong, so why do you still use those low-grade pills from the Demon Clan? Are our Immortal Clan's spells not good enough?"

Don't you know whether Ni Qingxin is right or wrong?

After that day, the demons remained silent for a long time, as if they had reconciled and were keeping to themselves, avoiding any conflict with the human and immortal realms.

But Ni Qing knew that all of this was just an illusion. From the moment the Demon Prince Shen Zhaoshu couldn't squeeze out any tears, she knew that he definitely had bad intentions.

Yes, Shen Zhaoshu was feigning helplessness and squeezing out tears that day.

He fooled everyone, even she almost did.

The Demon Prince rarely sheds tears; in the original text, he never sheds a single tear for the female protagonist, Ye Lai.

"My affairs are none of your business, and you have never had the right to restrict what I do." Her features were delicate and elegant, with an air of divine grace.

Xiu Chen frowned and retorted, "How can this be none of our business? You are a Celestial Venerable, do you know how many disciples admire you? Now you have adopted the cultivation methods of the Demon Clan, what will others think of our Celestial Clan?"

“They will say that the immortals are just self-righteous, and that you are colluding with the demons, and that all your cultivation is so powerful because of the demons.”

He was frustrated by the lack of progress.

Ni Qing answered selectively, "Indeed, you consider yourself superior. No matter how anxious you get, you can't change the fact that the Demon Clan is indeed the strongest in the Three Realms."

The two men, their faces flushed with anger, scoffed, "I advise you to give up. We'll keep this a secret for now, just in case a disciple of the Immortal Clan..."

Ni Qing waved her hand and said, "Everyone wants to become stronger, what's so shameful about that that needs to be hidden?"

Bodhi and Xiuchen looked rather grim, and angrily cursed, "Stubborn fools!" With that, they turned and left.

It's never easy to reason with Immortal Venerable Wangyue.

No sooner had the two of them left than Ye Lai arrived in a flurry of activity.

She has been cultivating these past few days, and she has become fair-skinned and looks radiant.

"Immortal Venerable Wangyue, you married that demon Shen Zhaoshu?!" she asked incredulously.

Ni Qing's temples were about to explode from the noise. She rubbed her temples and said irritably, "No, is there something else?"

Ye Lai couldn't tell whether she was more angry or sad. Upon hearing this, she immediately relaxed and slowly said, "Recently, my senior brothers have been spreading rumors that you and Shen Zhaoshu are having an affair."

Realizing her attitude was inappropriate, she quickly changed the subject: "Then when will you take me as your apprentice?"

Ni Qing: "..."

She's not destined to be the female lead's master.

Just as they were wondering how to solve the problem, the sound of porcelain shattering suddenly came from not far away. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young immortal disciple standing there holding a teapot.

Ni Qing frowned, thoughtfully observing this seemingly ordinary disciple. Even Ye Lai glanced at her, saying, "When did we get this disciple on our mountain? She looks quite unfamiliar."

Not only was his face unfamiliar, but his features also appeared exceptionally gloomy. If he weren't wearing white, one might mistake him for a demon.

When the disciple saw that the gaze was directed at him, he bowed and clasped his hands in greeting: "Greetings, Immortal Venerable."

Ni Qing withdrew her scrutinizing gaze and asked, "Who are you? Are you a new disciple?"

He shook his head. "I was sent by Immortal Venerable Xiu Chen to clean up Wangyue Peak. I have been in the Immortal Clan for more than a few months."

Ni Qing thought for a moment. It seemed that Shen Zhaoshu had been the sole caretaker of her courtyard before, so it wasn't surprising that someone else was managing it now, but—

I have a feeling that this person is a bit strange.

He stared blankly at Ni Qing; at least outwardly, there was nothing wrong with her.

"He looks like a dead man, so unlucky. No wonder he's unfamiliar with me." Ye Lai cursed. Her original purpose was just to ask about Shen Zhaoshu, but now that she had been distracted, she had forgotten about becoming his apprentice.

She and Wang Yue weren't particularly familiar with each other, and she felt even more uncomfortable being together, so she used this excuse to leave.

"What's your name?" The man didn't seem to care much about Ye Lai, just kept his head down quietly, as still as a puppet. He only slowly raised his head when he heard the girl in white speak again.

"Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, this disciple's name is Xia Qian."

Ni Qing stood up: "You've been in charge these past few days?"

"Yes, my lord."

“Here you go,” she replied absentmindedly. “The newly built bamboo house doesn’t need cleaning; the rest is up to you.”

His eyes flickered, as if puzzled: "Why doesn't the bamboo house need to be cleaned?"

The Immortal Venerable looked over with a cold and indifferent gaze: "There is no need to clean it. It used to be inhabited by demons, but now no one lives here. Cleaning it will only cause it to collect dust. We will dismantle it in a few days."

Xia Qian: "..."

Since Xia Qian came to Wangyue Peak to take up his post, Ni Qing has had no good days.

Even if she deliberately avoided this disciple, he could appear near her anytime, anywhere with a broom. If this were modern times, Xia Qian would be like a walking camera, constantly being monitored.

She had long been unable to bear it any longer, but Xia Qian's actions were flawless, and after several days, she couldn't find a single fault. She had no choice but to go to the person in charge, Immortal Venerable Xiu Chen.

Xiu Chen was reading books in the main hall when he saw Ni Qing arrive, and he thought she had come to her senses.

"What?" He turned a page, seemingly unwilling to engage with Ni Qing.

After holding back for a long time, Ni Qing finally said coldly, "What do you mean by leaving that person on my mountain?"

"Who is it?" He paused, his thoughts racing, momentarily lost in thought.

"That guy named Xia Qian, he's always acting suspiciously!"

“Xia Qian,” he said with a knowing look, but also with a puzzled expression, “What’s wrong with Xia Qian? He’s a great guy. He’s a bit introverted and shy, but he’s honest and gentle.”

Introverted, shy, honest, and gentle.

Ni Qing almost thought she had misheard those eight words.

She gritted her teeth: "You call this pervert honest and shy? He stands by my bed and stares at me when I'm sleeping. Tell me, did you send him to spy on me?"

Xiu Chen suddenly realized, "I get it! You're here to pick a fight with me, aren't you? Making up excuses without even thinking them through, how could Xia Qian do something like that?"

"If you don't believe me, go see for yourself. He looks like a ghost all day long." Ni Qing said, feeling utterly miserable.