After Being Expelled from the Sect, My Beautiful Master Begged Me for Forgiveness - Chapter 39:

Chapter 39: Love, Wishing Them to Live; Hate, Wishing Them to Die

Holy Son Chen Xuan had originally not intended to attend the Saintess Celebration.

But!

After Chi Xuzi and the others left together, Chen Xuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of unease, sending chills down his spine. It was as if a venomous snake lurking in the dark had locked onto him, ready to strike at any moment.

Thus, Chen Xuan shouted loudly, asking Chi Xuzi and the others to take him along…

Although Bai Bingyan was in the secret chamber, more than enough to guarantee his safety, Chen Xuan did not wish for her to be exposed.

The relationship between the demon race and the human race was not extremely hostile, but it certainly could not be called harmonious either. Moreover, Bai Bingyan’s identity was far too special…

When Chen Xuan appeared outside the Grand Righteous Sword Sect’s great hall, it immediately caused an uproar and heated discussions.

“Tsk tsk! Am I seeing things? Chen Xuan actually has the face to attend the celebration?”

“Guess if our useless Holy Son regrets it? Back then, if only he had been more of a man, he’d have a Saintess Dao companion by now…”

“He’s worthy? Just thinking about how my goddess was once lying beneath him, letting him defile her as he pleased, makes me want to die!”

“That jump into the Glazed Seven-Treasure Pool! The pain of the Three Light Divine Water stripping flesh and scraping bone! All of that was the Saintess Liu Ruyan’s attitude! Now she is pure and flawless, and has nothing to do with that trash!”

Chen Xuan chose to ignore these words completely.

A dragon does not converse with snakes!

These trash were not worthy of Chen Xuan’s attention.

Let them gossip all they wanted. The more they mocked now, the harder they would be slapped in the face at the Disciple Selection Conference!

“Brother Xuan!”

Du Meng happened to arrive and immediately came over.

He lowered his voice and said, “The sect’s demon-hunting team… has returned! This time the casualties were tragic. Elder Tian Xing was seriously injured and poisoned by a strange toxin, reportedly his strength has fallen to the Nascent Soul Realm.”

“Niu Ben also suffered heavy injuries. As soon as he returned, he cursed nonstop, saying they fell into a trap.”

“What?”

Chen Xuan’s face changed instantly!

In his heart, Elder Tian Xing was like a strict father, and he had even risked his life to save him on multiple missions. His disciple Niu Ben, with his innate divine strength and straightforward personality, together with Du Meng and Chen Xuan, they were known as the Iron Triangle of the demon-hunting team…

“Don’t worry! Elder Tian Xing seems to have barely suppressed the strange poison. He also told me to tell you that after the celebration, he will visit you at the Profound Hall,” Du Meng comforted.

“Mm!”

Chen Xuan nodded, his mood becoming inexplicably heavy.

As the two were talking, Elder Tian Xing arrived with Niu Ben.

Dai Tao sneered maliciously at the side, “Holy Son Chen Xuan, now you can strut around again. You don’t need to beg for mercy anymore… After all, Elder Tian Xing treats you like his own.”

The moment these words were spoken, the entire place fell silent.

“Hmph!”

The gaunt Elder Tian Xing let out a cold snort, his killing aura terrifying.

His lips were tinged with purple as he spoke coldly, “I have heard about the things that happened during this period! Some people have truly gone too far! Whoever dares to bully Chen Xuan again must first get past me!”

This was Elder Tian Xing’s attitude!

“I feel the same!”

Niu Ben also shouted, his bronze, muscular body towering at 2.5 meters, like a giant humanoid beast!

Chen Xuan felt a sourness in his nose, moved beyond words.

Adversity reveals true feelings!

Since his self-detonation of the 9th Grade Golden Core, falling from the peak to the bottom, how many in the Grand Righteous Sword Sect still treated him sincerely?

Because of Elder Tian Xing’s imposing might, no one dared to mock for the moment.

Niu Ben hugged Chen Xuan’s neck, leaning to whisper in his ear, “Brother Xuan, don’t be disheartened. Liu Ruyan is just a stinking whore, a worn-out shoe… Next time, I’ll smash her to death with a club to avenge you!”

“Good! Remember your promise…” Chen Xuan smiled.

Afterward, the four of them entered the Grand Righteous Sword Sect’s great hall together.

The hall was already packed.

Under everyone’s stunned gaze, Chen Xuan walked straight to his Holy Son seat…

“Huh? He still has the nerve to come?”

“Our Holy Son Chen Xuan sure has thick skin!”

“If it were me, I would shove my head into my pants. How could I still have the face to attend the celebration?”

Situ Yulong and the others whispered among themselves, their mockery evident.

Especially seeing Chen Xuan sitting boldly in the front row of the hall, they were even more irritated, feeling humiliated.

Sect Master Li Yinglian sat at the head, gave some polite words, and then announced the official start of the Saintess Celebration.

Auspicious lights filled the hall, countless strands of spiritual radiance illuminated the space!

Accompanied by music, an exceptionally beautiful figure stepped onto a white cloud, entering the hall.

Liu Ruyan!

She was cold and aloof, dressed in a long white dress, peerlessly elegant, her brows and eyes exuding a beauty that could shame the moon and flowers.

Especially those full, ample breasts that seemed ready to burst from her dress, adding an enticing charm to her celestial, ethereal demeanor.

Liu Ruyan’s beautiful eyes scanned the crowd and froze for a moment when they landed on Chen Xuan!

Her brows furrowed slightly.

This was troublesome…

In the ambush plan she orchestrated, it was assumed Chen Xuan would never have the face to attend the celebration.

Who would have thought… Chen Xuan really came!

This would significantly lower the success rate of the Peach Blossom Sword Maniac’s attack.

The others did not know Liu Ruyan’s thoughts. Seeing her frown unhappily, they all wished they could drive Chen Xuan away!

You, a useless Holy Son, with grievances against Saintess Liu Ruyan… still have the gall to attend the celebration?

A dung beetle wearing a mask—shameless!

At this moment, another figure flew into the hall. It was Ji Wushuang.

He was as elegant as jade, dashing and graceful, making Zhao Caiyue and other girls swoon.

“Sister Liu Ruyan, congratulations on becoming the Saintess of our Grand Righteous Sword Sect. This is my gift to you.”

Ji Wushuang presented his gift gracefully, envied by everyone.

He and Liu Ruyan standing together gave off the aura of a celestial couple.

Zhao Caiyue, Shen Qingqing, Bai Ling, and Mu Xueyuan gritted their teeth in secret, filled with jealousy and envy!

Especially Bai Ling, an extremely possessive woman, whose love made her wish the beloved to live, but whose hate made her wish them dead.

She glanced at Chen Xuan, and a scheme popped into her mind!

“Swish!”

Bai Ling flipped her hand, taking out an emerald flute, and said, “Sister Liu Ruyan, today is your grand day of being appointed as the Saintess. I, who cultivate the Dao of Sound, shall play a tune in your honor. How about it?”

Liu Ruyan smiled charmingly and said softly, “Then I must thank Senior Sister Bai Ling.”

Suddenly, Bai Ling looked at Chen Xuan and smiled, “Junior Brother, back when you went to the Bloody Mire to seize the Ancient Evolution Sword Palace, Saintess Liu Ruyan once got drunk in your arms and sang a song, ‘Longing for Each Other,’ which she composed especially for you…”

“Senior Sister, could you play that tune?”

Boom!

As her words fell, the entire hall was in an uproar!

Everyone’s gaze turned to Liu Ruyan.

At this moment, Liu Ruyan’s face was as cold as frost, her beautiful eyes staring at Bai Ling, almost spitting fire!

Bai Ling’s words had completely ripped open Liu Ruyan’s scars!

A naked provocation and humiliation!

Bai Ling, how dare she?

How dare she!!!