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Cheng Qing solemnly nodded. "Before I leave, I will personally hand it to you."
What he needed was the change in status that the Heavenly Sword Inheritance would bring him, so he did not care about the inheritance at all. Although the Heaven Seeking Sword was not bad, it was still far from the Heaven Seeking Sword, and being able to read the Heaven Seeking Sword Scripture was sufficient.
Lee Yanyi breathed a long sigh of relief and easily trusted Cheng Qing's promise.
It was as if as long as Cheng Qing agreed not to harm even a blade of grass in the Thousand-Jue Sect, she would be able to persuade herself to keep her promise.
"Then I'll go back and rest." Cheng Qing also had a complicated feeling, he just wanted to go back and calm down.
No one knew what Li Jun was thinking, but she still answered with a soft 'Mmm', as if she was in a trance.
When Cheng Qing turned around, she suddenly chased after him. Gritting her teeth, she seriously said, "I already said that I will follow you until you leave!"
This was her precondition for allowing Cheng Qing to continue staying in the Thousand-Jue Sect.
Cheng Qing gaped, "..."
Suddenly, he smiled gently and said, "Then let's go together."
At this moment, he had already made up his mind. Regardless of the fate of the Thousand Extinction Sect, he would do his best to protect Li Jun and lessen her harm.
"… …"
When Su Chen's personal servant, Xia He, learned that Su Chen had obtained the inheritance of the Heaven's Inquisition Sword Sect and had been promoted to a Sect Disciple, he excitedly hopped around the courtyard, calling out in excitement.
The service disciples rushed out one by one, thinking that there was an earthquake.
He waved his hand and rewarded those bitter service disciples with a bunch of pills that couldn't be considered cheap. Then, Xia He blew them into his room.
She was going to bathe and change her clothes, choose the right rouge and cosmetic powder, and dress herself up beautifully.
Su Chen had always prided himself on being a very romantic person. He was a person who revered flowers that could be folded and straight to the point of breaking one's beard. He had gone through tens of thousands of flowers and could not leave even a single leaf behind. In the past, although it couldn't be called a night song, there would always be a great battle every few days. However, ever since he had returned from Mount Qilian, Su Chen had not been lucky to meet Xia He. This was unimaginable.
Logically speaking, they should have been burning dry wood when they returned from the outer war.
Could it be that Su Chen didn't like him?
The possibility was not small. A amorous person would find it hard to be devoted.
Xia He felt a sense of crisis.
She was very clear about Su Chen's taste and also knew of her capital. This time, the focus of her makeup was to highlight her innate advantage in being a child's face killer.
After he finished dressing himself, Xia He laid down on the railing of the front courtyard. He stared at the main gate, quietly waiting for Su Chen to appear. He was prepared to give him a meticulous care at any time.
Waiting always seemed long and excruciating.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she floated down from the pavilion.
As soon as Cheng Qing entered, he felt a fragrant wind blowing against his face. His vision blurred, and a ball of warm, fragrant jade appeared in his arms. He could hear a soft moan in his ear, and a warm breath slid into his ear.
At this moment, Cheng Qing thought of a hundred ways to kill the enemy. If the attacker was an assassin, the enemy could only end up as a corpse in front of his feet.
But the other party was not.
"Young master, you're finally back! I've been waiting so hard for you!" Xia He held Cheng Qing's neck with both hands. When she said this, her well-developed body was still twisting in Cheng Qing's embrace.
Cheng Qing patted him on the shoulder and said helplessly, "Let go of him first."