The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 643 - 151 I Just Want a Believer

Girls only want their beloved to see their most beautiful side, not their disheveled one.

Wang Wanqiu used to be fearless, but now she realized that she, too, had things she feared.

Now she lay on the ground like a salted fish on a chopping board, without a hint of charm.

She thought she might as well have been killed by that god. At that time, what would Lin Yun’s reaction be to seeing her body?

Would he be heartbroken, sad?

After Wang Wanqiu accepted her fate, her mind began to wander, and the thought of Lin Yun possibly getting angry over her death sweetened her heart. But then she suddenly realized that if Lin Yun were to get angry, it would surely be because she was Lin Yu’s disciple.

With this thought, a touch of bitterness surged in Wang Wanqiu’s heart.

These were the moments when a girl’s heart first fluttered with emotion, when sweet and sour feelings came so quickly. Even a straightforward girl like Wang Wanqiu inevitably softened.

Listening to Lin Yun conversing with the Divine Spirit, facing the Divine Spirit’s threats, Lin Yun remained neither servile nor overbearing, insisting on taking her away, filling Wang Wanqiu’s heart with emotion.

Lin Yun really was a good person!

At this time, Wang Wanqiu began to second-guess herself. She remembered the times when she and Lin Yun were undercover together; she had tried to take his life several times. Sometimes it was for the mission, other times it was sending Lin Yun on a certain death task. Although at the time she felt she had done nothing wrong, now in hindsight, since Lin Yun was neither a dead soldier nor a loyal member of the Sword Sect, what did he think of her, a person who frequently assigned him lethal tasks?

At this thought, Wang Wanqiu suddenly panicked.

Lin Yun... surely didn’t dislike her, right?

But upon reflection, their relationship wasn’t close, there was even a barrier between them. Lin Yun was probably involved with her so much only because of Lin Yu, right?

Lin Yun had no idea that Wang Wanqiu, looking as if she had lost all will to live, was thinking of such a jumbled mess of things. He thought Wang Wanqiu had sustained grave injuries and was already calculating how to save her.

If all else fails, replenish demonic Qi, and if that doesn’t work, replenish her blood. As long as the person is alive, they can always be nursed back to health.

The priority was to rescue her from Qian Qian’s grasp.

He had some confidence, even though Qian Qian seemed to resent him. This also exactly proved that Qian Qian was wary of him. If he made some not-too-excessive requests, Qian Qian should agree.

"You want them, I give them to you, wouldn’t that make me lose face?"

Qian Qian was digesting the information in Lin Yun’s words.

A friend should refer to Wang Wanqiu, but the prisoner—that’s interesting.

How did the Daughter of the Divine become Lin Yun’s prisoner?

Qian Qian calculated and immediately sensed something was amiss.

This Yu Jiaolong, was unmistakably a being of the ancient days!

This was what truly alarmed Qian Qian. The gods of the ancients all died, which was why they were exiled, but from Yu Jiaolong’s bloodline, Qian Qian could tell that the god behind her was still alive.

Utterly terrifying!

And knowing that Yu Jiaolong was a being of the ancient days, Qian Qian became worried.

Because if she followed this trajectory, the ancients were completely annihilated. Her two followers, one was shopping, the other was bricklaying, definitely not their handiwork. This was something she had planned for her followers for a long time, and she got no benefit from it?

She calculated not the future, but the past. Despite that, she needed to expend a certain amount of Divine Power to do so.

A round of investment with zero return?

A huge loss.

When she calculated again, all the beings of the ancient days had died at the hands of Dongfang Hongyue.

Qian Qian hadn’t paid much attention to Dongfang Hongyue before. Now that she thought about it, to have killed all the beings of the ancient days, this person must be a lucky one. Moreover, she seemed to have a close relationship with Lin Yun; this also appeared to be a point that could be exploited.

Besides, she held a high position.

Why not pull her over to be my follower?

Dongfang Hongyue had freeloaded her Divine Power before; there was also a sort of karmic relationship between them.

Qian Qian had this little calculation in her heart and glanced again at the hiding Wu Xin.

Lin Yun said he wanted two people, without a doubt, he hadn’t noticed the hiding demon.

Wu Xin, currently concealed in a dark corner, was grateful for the darkness. Thanks to her petite size and the cover of the Demonic Qi, she successfully managed to hide.

As Qian Qian’s large eyes glanced her way, Wu Xin’s entire demon existence felt threatened, Don’t expose me!

Luckily, Lin Yun seemed too focused on Wang Wanqiu’s injuries and didn’t notice this detail. Wu Xin relaxed slightly and then heard Lin Yun’s response to Qian Qian, "Tell me what you want. I will do my best to fulfill it if possible."

"It’s simple. I want her."

Qian Qian’s gaze fell on Dongfang Hongyue, causing a shock among those present while Lin Yun’s face visibly darkened at a noticeable speed.

"What do you want her for?"

Qian Qian, sensing the change in Lin Yun’s tone, felt somewhat aggrieved.

Didn’t we agree to state what we want, and if possible, strive to fulfill it?

I’m just asking for a follower, not to eat her! 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

At first, it was "long time no see", and now he’s turning his back and won’t recognize people, huh, men!

"If you disagree, then disagree. Why so loud?"

Qian Qian grew angrier the more she thought about it and snorted coldly, "I want her to be my follower and preach for me."

"And what if I say no?"

Lin Yun didn’t consider at all, his demeanor somewhat aggressive.

Qian Qian had initially just wanted to have a good discussion. After all, being her follower wasn’t a bad deal, but she wouldn’t force it if there was disagreement. However, Lin Yun’s attitude was just too disrespectful.

She was a god after all. Could the dignity of a god be offended?

Qian Qian then threatened, "These two, they destroyed my altar, they should be executed."

She considered herself a reasonable god. Had it been some other god, in face of Lin Yun’s irreverence, they might have...

Well, feeling the unlucky vibe from Lin Yun, other gods probably wouldn’t have dawdled and just left. If she didn’t feel that she might really get entangled with Lin Yun with no end in sight, she wouldn’t wish to speak more with him here.

Bad luck is contagious, my friend!

Qian Qian was only looking to settle accounts with Wang Wanqiu and Yu Jiaolong, and honestly, she didn’t want to kill anyone; she just wanted Lin Yun to submit.

As a divine spirit, of course, you should come and beg me. Beg me and I’ll let you off, but...

"Then go ahead and kill them. But I would like to see if the gods of legends are truly invincible."

Yu Jiaolong: "..."

I might be able to save the situation here, I don’t think she really wants to kill me.

However, even if she didn’t have the intention to kill before, Lin Yun’s retort made it necessary for Qian Qian to maintain the god’s dignity; not killing them would be the surprise.

Dongfang Hongyue didn’t expect Lin Yun to be so impulsive. She had thought he would compromise, and even if Lin Yun didn’t, she was prepared to herself.

Who could have expected Lin Yun to be so tough?

But Dongfang Hongyue could understand.

The last time Lin Yun was this angry, it was when Dongfang Hongyue had a conflict with the Book Immortal. The Book Immortal had hit her, and then Lin Yun gave the Book Immortal a thorough beating. At that time, Lin Yun was just a cultivator in the Divine Cultivation Realm, very ordinary, yet he managed to rub the Book Immortal’s face in the dirt.

Back then, Lin Yun probably couldn’t even foresee it!

At that time, Lin Yun was fighting for his life.

And this time, although Lin Yun’s cultivation level had increased somewhat, his opponent was still an unbeatable being. Yet, he still stood up.

The last time Lin Yun fought desperately, Dongfang Hongyue scolded him, but this time, Dongfang Hongyue didn’t say anything. She just stood beside Lin Yun, showing her support through her actions.

If Lin Yun was willing, why not slay a god? Worst case scenario, he couldn’t win and got killed in return!

Seeing Lin Yun’s resolve, Bai Jiaojiao didn’t back down either. As a True Dragon at the peak of the Defiant Heavenly Realm, she had the strength to contest with a projection of a True God.

If it were the true body, Bai Jiaojiao wouldn’t have such confidence.

At this point, Qian Qian really was numb.

Cultivation isn’t about fighting and killing, but rather understanding human emotions and etiquette, right?

Aren’t you the one with overwhelming good fortune in romance? Don’t you know how to make a goddess happy?

Qian Qian felt like she was cornered by Lin Yun, with no way forward or back.

To move forward would mean to kill everyone here. She didn’t want to bear that karma. Too much loss.

Wang Wanqiu belonged to the White Tiger, Lin Yun to Su’e, and what’s the deal with this True Dragon? She looks intimidating.

In this era, for a Dragon to be so powerful, she must be no ordinary being, and Dongfang Hongyue, having killed all the people of the olden days in a short span, must definitely be favored by the Heavenly Dao.

The only ordinary one seems to be that Daoist nun.

Qian Qian felt bitter inside.

With so many people, she could only offend one, but what good would that do?

If she couldn’t move forward, she could only retreat, but even though withdrawing might be simple, it would make a god lose face.

She, a proud god, was bullied to this state, her home destroyed twice, faced with threats, but not retaliating. Didn’t she care about her face?

The tension, like an arrow on a fully drawn bow, continued until the giant eye suddenly cracked.

Qian Qian didn’t have much time left.

It was then that Qian Qian thought of a solution. It could save her face and not bring about too much trouble.

"Mortal, you are brave. Perhaps you believe that life and death are not to be feared. You are also lucky because today,only a part of my true form has descended. Although these two have destroyed my altar, their crime does not warrant death. I will not kill them, but your words and actions have angered me."

Qian Qian planned to leave, but before fleeing, she needed to make a strong statement to show she wasn’t afraid of trouble, but that her divinity was benevolent.

"Mortal, you are fortunate. Today, why not make a bet with me?"

Although Qian Qian’s voice was still full of authority, Lin Yun had already sensed it – she was backing down. See, the logic is all muddled now: one minute she’s calling for execution, and the next she’s saying the crime doesn’t deserve death. Clearly, we have a blustering but timid god here.

Heh, daring to covet my Hong Yue, from this moment, even Jesus can’t save you—I decree it!

"What do you want to bet on?"