Chapter 479: Chapter 463: Don’t Chop Off My Bro!

The night deepens.

Yao Rao sat on the swing under the tree in the courtyard, listening to the screams coming from the living room, and remembered the words Han Xinyue said before she left. Her mind was a whirlwind.

She felt she could no longer recognize her own heart, not knowing whether Sun Zhe was truly a demon in her heart, or a lingering attachment.

Clearly, she hated him to the core; every time she saw him, she was infuriated, yet she couldn’t bring herself to actually kill him.

And when she couldn’t see him, she would think of him involuntarily, worry about him.

Even now, listening to his screams, she felt an inexplicable heartache.

"If I hadn’t chosen to come to Laiyang City back then, would these things not have happened, and I wouldn’t have become entangled with him?"

"But why... being intertwined with him, it feels like a blessing to me."

"Sigh!"

"Yao Rao... your Dao heart is already in chaos."

Muttering to herself, the piercing screams suddenly stopped. Yao Rao snapped back to reality and hurried into the living room.

At this point, the living room was a complete mess.

Sun Zhe lay on the ground, drenched in sweat, his face bloodless, staring blankly at the ceiling. His wide eyes were bloodshot, making him look extremely grim and terrifying.

"To deliberately fall into the Fox Charm Technique to enhance Divine Sense, you actually thought of such a method."

As the caster of the Fox Charm Technique, she naturally knew how terrifying it was; she felt that Sun Zhe was truly courting death.

She reluctantly walked over, looking indifferently down at Sun Zhe, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Sun Zhe did not answer, still staring blankly at the ceiling, as if turned into a zombie.

The illusion realm he experienced earlier was just too real and cruel. If not for the Little Dragon Girl’s timely help to break him out of it, he would have surely faced mental collapse—at best foolishness, at worst, immediate death.

"Sect Leader Yao, I’m done for..."

After a while, Sun Zhe managed to regain some clarity, raised his eyes to Yao Rao, and uttered in a hoarse, weak voice.

The mental torture and exhaustion had pushed him to the brink of collapse. After uttering a sentence, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yao Rao knelt down, gently placed her jade hand on his forehead. After confirming he was all right, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then grabbed his collar, hoisted him up, and tossed him onto the sofa.

...

The next day.

When Sun Zhe woke up naturally, it was already past nine in the morning.

"Hiss..."

"Damn, it really hurts!"

Sun Zhe cursed, rubbing his temples, arduously turning over to sit up. He felt as if his head was filled with lead.

The voice of the Little Dragon Girl suddenly echoed in his mind, "How about it, have the Divine Sense improved?"

Sun Zhe patted his head forcefully and said, "Not sure yet. I need to try a few more times to know. Tonight, she needs to use the Fox Charm Technique on me again, to enter that illusion realm once more."

The Little Dragon Girl chuckled, "Honestly, your perseverance is quite strong."

Sun Zhe smiled slightly, "Sister Long, you flatter me."

"..."

In the midst of the conversation, Sun Zhe reached into his trousers pocket, took out his phone, and found many unread messages; unsurprisingly, all from that group of cooing girls.

After replying to each of those messages, Sun Zhe called Zhu Yan to check in, then put away the phone, jumped off the sofa, and prepared to rush to the bathroom, relieve himself, and then go home after washing up.

Rushing to the bathroom door, Sun Zhe couldn’t wait and unbuckled his pants, pulling back the sliding bathroom door to go in and take a leak, when he suddenly froze.

There stood Yao Rao in front of the toilet, perhaps just finished or just about to use it...

The soft white dress was rolled up to her waist, and her snow-white patterned pantyhose were pulled down to her knees.

From Sun Zhe’s viewing angle, that beautiful scene was fully covered!

Sun Zhe could even vaguely see the faint pink beneath the lush black velvet.

The air suddenly grew silent.

Time seemed to stand still.

Four eyes met, both stunned like wooden chickens.

"S-sect Leader Yao, good morning."

In the quiet moment, Sun Zhe took the lead to greet.

"Scoundrel, go to hell!"

Unexpectedly, what greeted him next was Yao Rao’s thunderous palm strike across the air, filled with immense rage!

The invisible and domineering palm wind whooshed by, as if a giant hand smacked Sun Zhe, his tall frame of over a meter eighty directly flew out, crashing heavily into the corridor wall outside the bathroom.

"Ow! It hurts!"

Thinking of her most private area being seen, Yao Rao was momentarily furious beyond measure. After sending Sun Zhe flying with a palm, she swiftly pulled up her pantyhose and let down her dress, quickly darted out of the bathroom, and in her hand flashed a chill, a ladies’ longsword appeared out of thin air.

Sun Zhe struggled on the ground, ready to get up, but the sharp sword tip was already only a mere zero point zero one centimeter from his neck.

"Gulp..."

Sun Zhe froze all over, not daring to move, his Adam’s apple gently rolling, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Yao Rao, face red, body trembling, her eyes filled with murderous intent, gritted her teeth and cursed, "Filthy vermin, you deserve to die!"

Sun Zhe slowly raised his hands in surrender, awkwardly smiling, "Uh, I really didn’t mean it. Sect Leader Yao, you know, most people have an urge to pee first thing in the morning, so as soon as I woke up..."

"Ugh, who knew you were inside."

"By the way, uh, Sect Leader Yao, did you flush the toilet just now? Perhaps you should go flush it?"

"Shut up!"

Yao Rao snapped, suddenly thrusting the sword forward, piercing a shallow mark on Sun Zhe’s neck.

Sun Zhe trembled with fright, not daring to breathe deeply, awkwardly said, "On the other hand, didn’t you see me too? So it’s not that you’re at a loss."

Hearing Sun Zhe’s words, Yao Rao’s gaze instinctively shifted to Sun Zhe’s lower abdomen, seeing that disgusting and dirty thing bulging and pointing to the sky, causing an extreme look of disgust in her eyes.

"Vile object, today I will cut it off, sever your lust!"

With that, she swung the sword to slash, showing no hesitation at all.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle, her body immediately losing balance and falling to the ground.

It was Sun Zhe who took the opportunity to sweep her leg, making her fall down.

As Yao Rao fell, Sun Zhe got up and pounced over, not even having time to pull up his pants, hugged her and pinned her to the ground, snatching away her sword and tossing it aside.

"Damn it, I’ve been more than lenient with you!"

"Killing me was bad enough, and you even wanted to cut my brother off!"

"I already apologized, what more do you want?"

Yao Rao’s whole body burst with True Qi, struggling fiercely, angrily shouting, "Scoundrel, let go of me!"

"No!"

Sun Zhe was not to be outdone, similarly exuding True Qi all over, forcefully holding her down to the ground.

Now he and Yao Rao were both at the Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection, but if it came to physical strength, he was superior to Yao Rao, so when it came to direct confrontation, he wasn’t intimidated by Yao Rao.

Yet Yao Rao’s combat experience was exceedingly rich; though her strength wasn’t as great as Sun Zhe’s, she knew much better how to use her power.

"Scoundrel, today I must cut you down!"

Yao Rao suddenly applied a subtle force, her body turned soft and boneless, rolling over using Sun Zhe’s power, pinning him beneath her. Then, with a jade hand reaching into the air, the sword that was thrown aside flew back into her hand.

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