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Chapter 133 The Ancestor Fainted with Anger
Luo Sifan was terrified by her murderous gaze and her heart skipped a beat. She secretly groaned in despair.
Although the long kiss had left him with no missing limbs, Luo Sifan felt empty and as if something was missing inside him.
Yu Lishuang licked her lips, seemingly sensing Luo Sifan's suspicion. Her jade-like hand, hidden beneath her white dress, caressed Luo Sifan's neck, her eyes sparkling as she softly whispered:
"I have waited for you for ten thousand years, but your love remains unchanged. Our destiny is not yet over. Like duckweed adrift, we have finally met after thousands of miles apart. I am extremely satisfied with the gift you have given me."
What Yu Lishuang needs is the residual Qi of Heaven and Earth within Luo Sifan's body.
After Fangyuan City had nourished and nurtured hundreds of Xuan Tian beauties, Luo Sifan still had three to five tenths of his remaining Qi of Heaven and Earth. Here, Yu Lishuang, who had been resurrected, bit and devoured it all, transforming it all into her life force.
"The scent of my beloved is ethereal and enchanting, and it seems there's something more to it..."
Yu Lishuang, still wanting more, hooked her arm around Luo Sifan's shoulder, leaned closer, and let her straight nose brush against Luo Sifan's face, taking a deep, delicate sniff.
Luo Sifan reforged the sword body, consuming an unknown amount of Lu Gong's Crimson Pearl Spirit Grass. The scent of Jade Frost is the lingering fragrance of Crimson Pearl Grass liquid.
Although Luo Sifan could not speak, he was so shocked by Yu Lishuang's series of actions that his soul was shaken. His locked immortal soul trembled so violently that it was struck by lightning and leaked out a few wisps of its hidden aura.
"You recognize me?"
Luo Sifan's mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse. As his physical body and blood gradually returned to normal, he finally asked the first question, full of doubt.
With hesitation in his eyes and a hint of melancholy in his gaze, Yu Lishuang was indeed stirring up a torrent of memories deep within Luo Sifan's mind, though he had not yet grasped the details.
"I recognize it, of course I recognize it perfectly!"
After a slight pause, Yu Lishuang chuckled softly, her jade-like fingertips freely tracing and caressing Luo Sifan's bulging chest.
Jiang Changsu, standing outside the golden coffin, felt a chill run down his spine. Ten thousand years later, had the Jade Ancestor inside the coffin become a demon?
"It's good that you recognize me. I have offended you greatly. Please don't take it to heart, senior."
Luo Sifan can now move, but he can only remain still and let Yu Lishuang's fingers caress him, for fear that his actions might offend this ancient ancestor.
No matter how proactive Yu Lishuang was, it was ultimately he who started it by bending down to kiss her.
"Don't call me senior, I'm not even as old as you!"
Yu Lishuang spoke coquettishly, then suddenly exerted force with her fingers, lifting Luo Sifan up. She then straightened her white dress and leaped out of the golden coffin.
Luo Sifan clutched his chest and took several steps back, frowning and feeling palpitations. The hidden force in Yu Lishuang's fingers made him feel tightness in his chest and shortness of breath; her attack was clearly carried with resentment.
Jiang Changsu stared blankly at Yu Lishuang, who floated out of the golden coffin. Her white dress fluttered, and she was beautiful and noble, without any ghostly eeriness. She was extremely surprised.
Yu Lishuang raised her eyebrows slightly, and with a flick of her jade hand, the light array above the tomb chamber re-ignited. After a flash of white light, a soft, luminous robe was also placed over Luo Sifan.
Within the tomb's magical array, the wisp of Yu Lishuang's soul that she had left behind was also retrieved by Yu Lishuang, who then told her everything she had seen and done before she awoke.
It turned out that Luo Sifan and Jiang Changsu had actually broken into her tomb together, completely naked.
She left behind a wisp of her soul to guard Jiang Changsu, unable to bear Luo Sifan's desire for her, so she used magic to cover up Jiang Changsu's alluring figure.
Yu Lishuang coldly swept her eyes over the two of them, as if trying to uncover some clues. Then she scrutinized Jiang Changsu, her white dress trailing on the ground, and slowly walked towards Jiang Changsu, who was trapped in a light gauze robe.
Just as Jiang Changsu was overjoyed to see Luo Sifan unharmed, she noticed that Yu Lishuang's expression was unfriendly and that she was actually eyeing her.
"Ancestor! This junior is Jiang Changsu, the 75th generation head of the Hehuan Sect! Greetings, Ancestor!"
Jiang Changsu broke out in a cold sweat, unable to escape, and loudly announced her identity from behind her white gauze dress.
Yu Lishuang remained unmoved. As the founder of the Hehuan Sect, the name Hehuan Sect held no meaning for her.
"Congratulations on your safe return to the sect, Ancestor! Jiang Changsu is honored to have seen your face in this lifetime, Ancestor, and will die without regret!"
Seeing that Yu Lishuang was radiating murderous intent and seemed unapproachable, Jiang Changsu decided to go all out and showered her with compliments.
Luo Sifan and his side all sensed something was amiss. Jiang Changsu had always been incredibly arrogant, so this behavior was truly abnormal.
"Senior Yu!"
Luo Sifan lowered his hand, suppressing the tightness in his chest, and shouted at Yu Lishuang.
Yu Lishuang stopped upon hearing the sound, turned to Luo Sifan, and no longer concealed her murderous intent:
"My lord, are you still going to call me senior? If you do it again, I'll tear you, my confidante, to pieces!"
This woman's moods were unpredictable. Luo Sifan had just suffered a loss, and considering that she had been asleep for ten thousand years, it was normal for her to be a little eccentric. So Luo Sifan had no choice but to go along with her wishes and nervously changed his words:
"Li Shuang... is it alright if I call you that?"
Although Yu Lishuang was not satisfied, she still nodded slightly:
"It's not quite right, but we'll have to make do for now!"
Luo Sifan breathed a sigh of relief and mustered his courage to say:
“Li Shuang… Sect Leader Jiang and I trespassed into your tomb… well, it’s not really a tomb. If we angered you, the main responsibility should lie with me. After all, Sect Leader Jiang and the others followed us here for my safety.”
"Them? There's more than one, isn't there?"
Yu Lishuang tightened her grip, grasping the key point in Luo Sifan's words.
Luo Sifan didn't think much of it and honestly told everyone that he had been lured into the tomb array, sneaked into the bottom of the stalactite pool, and then Jiang Changsu and Lin Qianxiu followed him.
Yu Lishuang narrowed her phoenix eyes, summarizing Luo Sifan's statement into a single sentence, which she silently recited in her heart:
"Two women and one man, frolicking in the hot springs, you, Luo Sifan, ten thousand years have passed, and you've been reincarnated countless times, yet your philandering nature remains unchanged!"
Yu Lishuang's jealousy resurfaced and became uncontrollable; her white dress trembled even without wind, and her knuckles were already turning white from clenching her fists.
Her mind was filled with imagined scenes of Luo Sifan embracing two women, enjoying the smoothness of hot springs, and flirting intimately. In contrast, she saw her own lonely grave and coffin, enduring the desolation of ten thousand years in cold darkness.
How can I stop her rising anger and jealousy?
Luo Sifan mumbled an explanation, occasionally glancing at Yu Lishuang's expression, and gradually sensed something was wrong. He didn't know what he had said to offend Bai Lishuang, but instead of improving, the woman's face visibly turned pale, and resentment welled up inside her.
Luo and Jiang waited anxiously for Bai Lishuang to have an attack, but after a long wait, Bai Lishuang seemed to be in a daze, standing there like a stone statue or wooden puppet, sulking.
"Li Shuang! Yu Li Shuang!"
Luo Sifan couldn't help but gently call out to Yu Lishuang, but she remained motionless, only her wide-open eyes moved slightly.
"Li Shuang, what's wrong?"
Luo Sifan was very surprised, so he moved even closer and waved his hand in front of the beauty's phoenix eyes.
Yu Lishuang was both angry and anxious, wishing she could bite his waving hand. Her anger and frustration surged to her throat.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bright red, foul blood, drenching Luo Sifan, who couldn't dodge in time, all over his head.
Yu Lishuang's vision went black, her mind went blank, and she collapsed limply to the ground.
Luo Sifan was startled. Before he could wipe the blood off her face, he quickly took the unconscious Yu Lishuang into his arms.
The white gauze dress that had been binding Jiang Changsu was now out of control. Jiang Changsu looked bewildered, softly called out "Ancestor," and came over, swaying her gauze dress.
"Lin Xiaozhi! What are you doing? Why would our ancestor do this?"
Jiang Changsu was full of questions. Ignoring everything else, she picked up Yu Lishuang's soft, drooping hand and pressed it against her pulse point, complaining to Luo Sifan.