“Let me go.”
Dai Qi Si said coldly after realizing she couldn’t break free.
But how could any man let go of such a beautiful woman in his arms?
Gu Han Yuan ignored Dai Qi Si’s cold words, instead, her coldness piqued his interest.
“Dai Qi Si, the Persian Ming Cult Saintess. After arriving in the Central Plains, she joined the Central Plains Ming Cult and became the leader of the Four Great Dharma Kings, the Purple-Clothed Dragon King. She later rejected numerous suitors, fell in love with Han Qian Ye, and gave birth to a daughter. Is this all correct?”
Dai Qi Si’s pupils dilated after hearing Gu Han Yuan’s words, and she lost all desire to break free.
Many people knew that Dai Qi Si was the Purple-Clothed Dragon King, but only a handful knew she was also the Persian Ming Cult Saintess.
Even her adoptive father, the Ming Cult leader Yang Ding Tian, didn't know about this back then.
Now, a stranger knew her secret, and her shock was understandable.
“Who are you?”
Dai Qi Si couldn't believe that the suddenly emerged Wu Tian had been an unknown person before, she even suspected that he was a disguised senior figure in the martial arts world.
“I am Wu Tian. There are few things in this world that I don’t know.”
Gu Han Yuan couldn’t possibly tell her his true identity. Unless he killed her after tonight, there was no way he could trust her.
“Even the Hundred Knowledgeable One wouldn’t dare say such things. Since you know so much, what else do you know?”
Dai Qi Si decided to probe him first.
As for the Hundred Knowledgeable One, he was the one who had been infatuated by Lin Xian Er, leading him to create the Weapon Ranking, intending to disrupt the martial arts world of the Ming Dynasty.
“What is the Hundred Knowledgeable One? He doesn’t even know everything about the Ming Dynasty, let alone the secrets of other countries. He’s just someone who’s been hyped up.”
Gu Han Yuan scoffed at the so-called Hundred Knowledgeable One. The Ming Dynasty in this world was a fusion of many worlds, and the absurdity of the Weapon Ranking was unimaginable.
“As for what else I know, Madam, would you like to know if I know that the Persian Ming Cult’s rules forbid the Saintess from marrying, and if she loses her virginity, she will be punished by being burned alive?”
Gu Han Yuan struck at the heart of her greatest weakness.
Ever since Han Qian Ye’s death, Dai Qi Si seemed to no longer be the fearless and fearless Purple-Clothed Dragon King who dared to love and hate, replacing Yang Ding Tian at the Bi Shui Han Tan and breaking away from the Ming Cult for Han Qian Ye.
She had become afraid of death, fearing that one day the Persian Ming Cult would come for her and take her back to be burned alive.
“What do you want?”
Dai Qi Si’s heart had sunk to the depths. She asked this question only to save a little bit of her pitiful face.
“Madam is so clever, how could you not know what I want?”
Gu Han Yuan tightened his grip, pressing Dai Qi Si’s curves even closer to him, feeling the softness, and grinned mischievously: “Madam, wouldn’t you like to avoid being hunted down by the Persian Ming Cult?”
Dai Qi Si desperately wanted to lash out, but she was no match for his martial arts, and she was also afraid of the Persian Ming Cult, leaving her with no ability to resist.
She closed her eyes in despair, tears flowing down her cheeks.
“Qian Ye… I’m sorry.”
Things had come to this, so Dai Qi Si could only try to recall the memories of her wedding night.
However, she couldn’t continue for long because the difference was too great.
Back then, Han Qian Ye had suffered deeply from the cold poison at the Bi Shui Han Tan, and after their marriage, he was weak and sickly, hardly getting to spend a few happy days with Dai Qi Si.
It was sheer luck that Dai Qi Si could give birth to Xiao Zhao.
Dai Qi Si had hoped that Gu Han Yuan would be exhausted after what had happened with Wang Nan Gu and would torment her less.
However, she didn’t expect that Gu Han Yuan had never seen such a beautiful woman before. In his excitement, he directly exchanged for the seventh and eighth chapters of the "So Nü Jing."
“Be gentle! Are you trying to kill me?!”
“Are you ever going to stop?!”
“It’s almost dawn!”
“Next time, can we do it next time?”
“......”
。。。。。。
When Dai Qi Si woke up again from a hazy sleep, it was still dark. She was confused for a moment, thinking that it hadn’t dawned at all.
After regaining her senses, she remembered what had happened the night before. She had almost completely lost consciousness later, thinking that she would die on the spot.
A blush of stunning beauty appeared on her face, and she tried to get up but almost fell to the ground because of her stiffness.
She struggled for a long time before unwillingly lying back down.
She felt like the sheets and blankets could be wrung out, and she remembered Gu Han Yuan’s teasing last night.
“No wonder you are the most skilled in water among the Four Great Dharma Kings, the Purple-Clothed Dragon King. You truly stir up the seas and overturn the rivers.”
The more Dai Qi Si thought about it, the more shame, resentment, and hatred filled her. She wished she could kill Gu Han Yuan.
But he had made her abandon her previous assumption that he was some senior figure in the martial arts world. His young and vigorous body and energy could not be faked.
Fortunately, seeing that Dai Qi Si hadn’t left her room, Yin Li thought that she had gone out to do something alone again.
After all, this had happened before, so she didn’t forcefully barge in. Otherwise, Dai Qi Si would have killed her to silence her.
Gu Han Yuan had already left with a clear head and a light heart as dawn broke.
Luckily, he had bought two extra copies of the "So Nü Jing" just in case, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to satisfy himself.
He looked at the mental location of Ji Xiao Fu and found that she was quite far away, so he had to use his light skills to run all the way.
He also checked his inventory along the way.
Dai Qi Si gave an S-level Villain rating, 4500 Villain Points. After deducting the 4000 Villain Points he spent on two copies of the "So Nü Jing," he actually made a profit.
It had to be the result of her high score in appearance.
Except for Wang Nan Gu, his previous ratings were:
S-level rating for curing Ji Xiao Fu's poison, 2500 Villain Points.
S-level rating for changing Ji Xiao Fu's death at the hands of Mèi Jué Shī Tài, 2000 Villain Points.
A-level rating for fighting Mèi Jué Shī Tài on an equal footing with his identity, boosting his reputation, 1200 Villain Points.
S-level rating for seizing the Heaven-Relying Sword in his Wu Tian identity, boosting his reputation, 2600 Villain Points.
A-level rating for rescuing Yin Li, 1300 Villain Points.
S-level rating for Yin Li’s awakening of love, 2400 Villain Points.
The Yin Li series currently has an S-level rating, accumulating 3700 Villain Points, currently unavailable for collection.
All in all, he had 17220 Villain Points left.
Gu Han Yuan thought for a moment and decided to save them for now, planning to exchange for another set of “Mo Ming Sword Techniques” for his public identity.
Although it was not good to expose his higher level of strength with his current cultivation level, using exquisite sword techniques was no problem, and the several sword techniques of the Wudang Sect were already a bit behind the times.
Gu Han Yuan’s light skills were fast, and he caught up with Ji Xiao Fu and the others before nightfall.
At this moment, the three were staying in an inn in a small town.
They were all worried about Gu Han Yuan’s safety. Although they had left markings along the way, they had already escaped from the Butterfly Valley for hundreds of miles, and there was a real possibility of getting lost.
When Ji Xiao Fu and the others saw Gu Han Yuan enter the inn, they were all relieved.