After Being Expelled from the Sect, My Beautiful Master Begged Me for Forgiveness - Chapter 11:

Chapter 11: Luan Bird and Phoenix, Flying Far Away

Just as everyone thought the interrogation was over, a beautiful woman stepped forward from the crowd.

She coldly asked, “Even if all that is true, what about this sinner forcing Du Meng to buy the Returning Yang Pill, maliciously humiliating my disciple Ruyan, and then publicly annulling the engagement to further disgrace her… how should he be judged?”

This beautiful woman was none other than Liu Ruyan’s master, Elder Qingxia.

“Sigh! More fabricated accusations!”

Chen Xuan shook his head and sneered, “Who can prove that I took the Returning Yang Pill? Who can even prove such a pill exists or is effective?”

“Besides, let’s say for argument’s sake that it does. Liu Ruyan was my fiancée. If I really wanted to fool around with her, would I need to go through all this trouble?”

His words made many onlookers nod in agreement.

But Fourth Senior Sister Mu Xueyuan immediately stepped forward, coldly mocking, “Because you were afraid! I’ve said this before. You were scared those young prodigies who adore Sister Ruyan would get angry and kill a cripple like you…”

Her ‘conspiracy theory’ quickly found supporters in the crowd.

Chen Xuan, however, remained calm and shook his head in mock pity.

“They say women with large breasts lack brains. Fourth Senior Sister, you’re plain in every way, so how did you still manage to be this dumb? No wonder after all these years in alchemy, you’ve achieved nothing, and it was only with my help that you became a mid-grade alchemist…”

Instantly, everyone’s eyes turned to Mu Xueyuan’s chest…

“Shut up! Chen Xuan, you… you’re despicable, shameless, and vulgar!”

Mu Xueyuan broke down on the spot, furiously cursing Chen Xuan.

At this moment, Ji Yaoyue also scolded angrily, “Evil disciple! No personal attacks! Your Fourth Senior Sister’s argument is very plausible!”

She raised her graceful white neck, openly siding with her own disciples.

Ji Wushuang was secretly delighted…

He looked at Ji Yaoyue with admiration, but also with an intense greed and possessiveness!

This was his mother!

How beautiful, cold, and elegant… truly the rarest beauty under the heavens!

How he wished she would one day abandon all worldly shackles…

Soon, Ji Wushuang’s face darkened, as Chen Xuan once again spoke words that left them speechless.

“I’ve already self-destructed my Golden Core and become a cripple. I also slaughtered countless young elites of the demonic path… would I really be so foolish as to leave the Grand Righteous Sword Sect and seek death? If I never intended to leave the sect, who could kill me?”

“Even if some arrogant prodigies were jealous of me, what could they do?”

“Heh… that slut Liu Ruyan admitted on the day of the annulment herself. You all still want to whitewash her reputation? Don’t you feel ashamed of yourselves?”

Every word from Chen Xuan was cold as ice, sharp as a blade!

And most importantly… his logic was flawless, leaving no room for rebuttal.

“Clap! Clap! Clap!”

Du Guxie clapped loudly, laughing heartily, showing complete agreement with Chen Xuan’s words.

Then, the disciples from the Profound Fire Sect followed suit, and gradually, the representatives of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates also joined in the applause…

Though all were from righteous sects, they were more than happy to watch the Grand Righteous Sword Sect make a fool of itself.

Ji Yaoyue’s beautiful face grew even colder!

She felt as if Chen Xuan had slapped her in the face… utterly humiliating!

Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth in secret, as if he’d been forced to swallow a dead rat… disgusted!

All the dirty tricks he carefully prepared…

Were they all going to backfire like this?

At that moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

“I have irrefutable evidence! I do!”

Everyone turned to look—it was Situ Yulong?

Situ Yulong loudly declared, “Elder Tong Chui, I can swear an oath to the Great Dao that everything I say is the truth!”

How could he miss such a rare chance to become famous?

Moreover, by standing out now and nailing Chen Xuan, the benefits wouldn’t be just a few…

Perhaps… Sister Ruyan might even look at him differently because of this… (not just with her eyes, but…)

“Yulong, speak quickly!”

Elder Tong Chui was shocked, his old face blooming like a chrysanthemum.

Ji Yaoyue, Ji Wushuang, and the others also lit up with excitement.

They were full of anticipation!

Situ Yulong stepping out so confidently at this moment must mean he had hard evidence…

Let’s see how Chen Xuan gets nailed to the pillar of shame now!

After enjoying the crowd’s attention for a moment, Situ Yulong finally spoke, “Five days ago, I encountered Holy Son Chen Xuan outside the Ancient Evolution Sword Palace. I invited him for drinks, and while drunk, he told me the truth about everything…”

He paused dramatically, as if hesitant.

Tong Chui immediately urged, “Speak up, Yulong! This elder orders you to repeat Chen Xuan’s drunken words word for word!”

“Well… alright.”

Situ Yulong nodded and continued.

“Chen Xuan praised the Returning Yang Pill, saying its vigor-enhancing effect was truly incredible. He also said that Sister Ruyan, under his conquest, was like a Y娃D婦, completely different from her usual cold and aloof self.”

“Her moans, her taste… simply heavenly! For three days and nights, Sister Ruyan was conquered by Chen Xuan until she was in ecstasy…”

Silence.

Dead silence!

The smile and anticipation on Tong Chui’s face froze completely, turning into suppressed rage and speechlessness.

Everyone present showed mixed expressions.

Who could have expected Situ Yulong to be this… idiotic?

You were supposed to testify against Chen Xuan, not repeat all his dirty talk in detail!

Damn it!

Now everyone was just jealous of Chen Xuan!

The most awkward face of all belonged to Ji Wushuang.

Forcing himself to remain composed, he asked in a deep voice, “Senior Brother, do you have nothing more to say now? Then apologize to Sister Ruyan in front of everyone!”

“Shua! Shua! Shua!”

All eyes fell on Chen Xuan.

He rolled his eyes dramatically and sneered, “Ji Wushuang, you look like a dung beetle sneezing—spouting nothing but shit!”

“What? You want to make a big deal out of my drunken boasting? Three days and nights… do you think Liu Ruyan could handle such a storm?”

“If I said seven days and nights, would you believe that too? Idiot!”

Everyone: “… That… actually makes sense!”

Meanwhile, Situ Yulong, who was basking in his self-satisfaction, was left dumbfounded on the spot!

Damn it!

Why has Chen Xuan suddenly become so eloquent?

I can’t even find words to reply!

“Anyone else wants to frame me? Say it now!”

Chen Xuan swept his gaze coldly across the room, mocking as he asked.

After a long silence where no one dared speak, Chen Xuan laughed heartily and left.

In the void, his bold and lofty voice echoed as he departed.

“Luan bird and phoenix, flying far away;

While swallows and crows nest in the hall of sandalwood.”