The Cool and Aloof Senior Sister Always Flirts with Me

Chapter 4: Drunken Spring Tower (1)

Outside the Qingmu Pavilion, Yan Jue finished dealing with Chu Fu, still feeling unsatisfied. She pointed her finger at his nose and scolded him for a while before leaving in anger.

Zhou Leng watched her retreating figure, snorted, and then asked, "Master Sister, did the Management Pavilion ask you to investigate the massacre of a village in the Northern Border by the Demon Sect? You must be careful of the dangers when going alone."

Qi Xianqing was a rare celestial spirit body in this world, and she would often be attacked by demonic beasts whenever she went out. Members of the Demon Sect especially longed to use Qi Xianqing's blood to forge evil treasures.

Zhou Leng didn't know about Qi Xianqing's unique constitution; she just felt that perhaps her status drew trouble, as every task Qi Xianqing undertook was particularly dangerous, and she couldn't help but worry for her.

"How long do you expect to be gone?" Zhou Leng asked.

Qi Xianqing retracted her gaze and continued walking, calmly stating, "About a month. The Wulong Summit is approaching, and my Master has asked me to return for meditation as soon as possible."

Under the moonlight, the long sword on her back glimmered with a cold sheen, the inscriptions on the sheath appearing deep and three-dimensional.

Qi Xianqing was currently at the peak of the Light-Opening stage; if she could break through to the Fusion stage before the Wulong Summit, securing the top position would be as easy as reaching into her pocket.

Zhou Leng believed that Master Sister certainly had the capability to do so. After all, she had never disappointed anyone before.

Zhou Leng whimpered a few times and jumped up to link her arm with Qi Xianqing's. "Master Sister, make sure you return safely!"

Yan Jue didn't know how long she had walked, but she finally arrived at the Scripture Pavilion on the main peak of Wulong Mountain, the Golden Ridge.

In the original text, the Scripture Pavilion stored the countless classics collected by the Wulong Sect over thousands of years, essentially making it a giant library.

Now, standing before the Scripture Pavilion and looking up, there were 53 steps adorned with flying dragons spitting water. At the top of the steps was a building with vermilion walls, resembling a pagoda with nine levels.

The indigo eaves were grand and imposing, creating a sense of awe.

Yan Jue stepped inside and weaved through the bookshelves, quickly finding the introductory cultivation books she wanted.

Just as she was about to read carefully, an unusual feeling surged in her chest, a warmth that spread rapidly throughout her limbs.

Yan Jue's pupils suddenly constricted, and she felt a headache coming on. Instinctively, she raised her hand to touch her head.

It felt as if... a pair of ears had appeared on top of her head?

In an instant, Yan Jue bolted outside.

The picturesque scenery rushed past on either side as she ran, her breath coming in gasps. She finally reached her small wooden house with great effort.

Slamming the door shut, she threw the book onto the table.

The world spun, and the objects around her began to gradually enlarge.

When Yan Jue finally regained her senses, she found herself curled up on the ground, transformed into a fluffy red fox.

"......"