CH 100

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“It shouldn’t be!”

Looking at the fainted Lihua.

Jiang Mu’s handsome face was instantly wrinkled like a ball of twine.

“Shit, If she’s like this, then I have to use my spiritual energy to nourish her dantian for an all-nighter?”

“Otherwise, when the cracks in her dantian widen, then she’ll be dead.”

Jiang Mu was worried.

He knew that Lihua’s body was just a clown.

So even if she died, her original body, she could still make a new Lihua.

But if she died right now.

Then it would affect the next plot, the Shahe Demon Army’s attack on the Southern Realm.

Then the plot would be a big mess ahh.

So, he had to save her later.

“Ugh it can only be like this but it’s alright.”

“Although she’s seriously injured and unconscious but the outcome of the plot now, it’s kind of restored.”

Jiang Mu looked at his surroundings.

The three Spirit Gathering Mirror cultivators were already unconscious.

And in the distance, Ling Aotian, with a worried face, was slowly moving towards him.

“Well, next, let’s settle the problem of Ling Aotian being without a master.”

Jiang Mu took out a quilt from his Space-ring.

Then he covered Lihua to prevent her from catching a chill.

Then he walked towards Ling Aotian’s side.

And as he left.

Quietly, Lihua slipped her hand inside her white dress.

Then nimbly pulled, the Cloth of Truth, and the Cloth of Ultimate Truth off.

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“Miss Dahua! You. You’re back! Thank you for saving me!”

Before Jiang Mu even approached, Ling Aotian became excited.

So excited that his entire body, quickly, greeted Jiang Mu.

The pace was still very lively.

Damn, was this the main character’s aura?

Seeing a beautiful woman makes everything heal?

Bah, what kind of hot chicken novel.

Jiang Mu spat out breathlessly.

He said directly to Ling Aotian.

“Your Master is back.”

“Master?!”

Ling Aotian froze in place and immediately a look of joy filled his face.

“You mean my Master?! Where is she?!”

Ling Aotian looked to the east and west, his eyes wide open.

Desperately searching for the shadow of his master.

Jiang Mu looked back at Lihua and found her still lying down, so he turned his head to Ling Aotian and said.

“It’s over there, follow me.” So leading him, he walked to the back of the hayloft.

“This is. Master!!!”

As soon as Ling Aotian saw the black-robed ‘little girl’ lying on the ground, disheveled.

He was so excited that he was about to go up and hug it.

But because on a regular basis, the Master’s majesty and ruthlessness were deeply rooted.

So much so that he immediately stopped, not daring to go forward another step.

Seeing this, Jiang Mu secretly nodded his head.

It was good that the male protagonist did not have any skin-to-skin contact with his master.

This was very much in line with the urbane nature of that harem trash.

Jiang Mu organized his wording and told Ling Aotian all that he had thought of long ago.

“I need to clarify something for you.”

“The one lying on the ground is your master.”

“At that time, she entered the Wuyou Mountain for a break, but was accidentally caught in a powerful spatial vortex.”

“Fortunately, she was saved from death thanks to my discovery and rescue.”

“Except, I found that all her memories had been messed up.”

“She had no recollection of the events of the last few days.”

“During these few days in her coma, she often dreamt that this seat was the Black Water Seat.”

“Black Water Seat, this is his real name and his appearance, too, was changed a little by the coiling force of the spatial vortex.”

“Her sex…”

Jiang Mu suddenly stopped talking.

He had wanted to tell Ling Aotian about the male gender of the Black Water Seat as well.

But after thinking about it, he still found it a bit hard to explain.

For one thing, one couldn’t say that it was because of the spatial vortex that had swept away the x-organ, right?

Secondly, this is pure Harem, gender or whatever will not affect the following plot, at most, it will just make Ling Aotian weird, which will lead to changes in plot.

Thirdly, and the most crucial, that is: the vast majority of the memories implanted in Black Water Seat are fragments of Black Water Fury’s memories, behavioral habits, and so on.

In other words. Subconsciously, Black Water Seat already thought of himself as a female.

After thinking about it, Jiang Mu continued.

“Although your master doesn’t remember what happened in these four days but your master is still the same as before.”

“Tomorrow, she will wake up.”

“Then tonight, you will wait here for her to wake up.”

Said that and turned to leave, intending to go and deal with Lihua.

“Miss Dahua, wait!”

Ling Aotian hurriedly called out to Dahua and asked.

“Miss Dahua, who exactly are you ?”

“What is your cultivation level?”

“Where did you come from?”

“And why did you approach me?”

He could already tell that Dahua was not an ordinary person.

After all, the one who could save his Demon God realm master from the spatial vortex.

It was at least the Void Realm!

Maybe even Martial God realm!

If she could become my Ling Aotian’s woman .

Thinking about it, Ling Aotian’s face was full of red.

His body trembled with excitement.

And although Jiang Mu, who had his back turned, did not look back.

But he could also guess that Ling Aotian’s ‘see one, love one’ male protagonist attribute had kicked in.

But no matter how much more it flared up.

It would have no effect on Jiang Mu.

It was because he would be leaving tonight and heading back to the Wuyou Sect.

After all, Blackwater Seat had already returned and there was no longer a need for him, Jiang Mu, to desperately restore the outcome of the plot.

So indifferently he replied.

“You don’t need to know everything about me and just remember one thing.”

“Your Master, is still your Master.”

Having said that, he raised his feet and left.

As he watched Dahua leave, Ling Aotian narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart.

“Miss Dahua, I know that you are very powerful, and you must not think of the current me anything!”

“But one day, I, Ling Aotian”

“I will definitely break through to the Martial God realm! Climb to the top of the world and then…”

“Marry you!!!”

Thought as he smiled wickedly at the delicate back of the Dahua.

Vomit!

For some reason, Jiang Mu suddenly felt a bit nauseous and sick in his stomach.

So much so that dry heaving occurred.

“Could it be that I haven’t eaten today and my stomach is revolting?”

After soothing his stomach, Jiang Mu had come to the side of Lihua.

Looking at the pale Lihua with a skirt full of blood.

Jiang Mu instantly had a headache.

“Damn it, Ling Aotian’s master problem is solved and now there’s Lihua’s broken dantian problem.”

“Dog system, it’s clearly playing with Laozi.”

Jiang Mu had no choice but to squat down and give Lihua a princess hug.

Then he walked out of this dilapidated village.

He planned to find a safe place.

To nourish Lihua’s dantian overnight.