If this had happened before, facing Jiang Yumo’s words, Qin Xihe would have been too ashamed to even look and would have turned away immediately.
As the sect leader, she was supposed to set an example and naturally couldn’t allow the younger disciples to see her like this.
But after the baptism of the dream and ten thousand years of desolation,
Qin Xihe had long since come to terms with everything.
As long as Ye Yu was still alive, nothing else mattered.
This time, she would live for herself alone, completely indifferent to anyone’s judgment.
“Senior sister, you must be joking. It’s only natural to cry tears of joy upon seeing Ye Yu return to the Star-Shifting Pavilion.
It’s you, senior sister, who’s a bit lacking in restraint.
Why can’t you just keep your distance from Immortal Ye?”
That remark was indeed true.
When Jiang Yumo saw Qin Xihe arrive, she was practically pressed so close to Ye Yu it was intimate.
She had thought this would make the shy junior sister back off.
But unexpectedly, Qin Xihe confronted her head-on, showing no weakness at all.
This completely caught Jiang Yumo off guard.
Moreover, she suddenly {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} recalled an important detail: when she left Yourong City,
she had clearly seen Qin Xihe head north.
So how had she suddenly returned here?
Jiang Yumo asked, “How did you know Ye Yu was here? Did Lü Wanzhu tip you off?”
“Speaking of which, I should really thank senior sister. You must have forgotten—I’m the best at illusion and deception.”
Qin Xihe smiled, her eyes full of playful mockery.
After the three women parted ways in Yourong City,
Qin Xihe had been worried that An Jinqiu and Jiang Yumo would find Ye Yu faster than she could.
So she used her Illusionary Flower Water Moon technique to observe their movements.
Unexpectedly, it was how she found him.
Jiang Yumo clenched her teeth, her expression icy cold.
Damn.
She had completely forgotten that Qin Xihe loved to use this divine ability to spy on everyone since childhood.
If she had known earlier, she should have cut off the flow of energy here in advance, leaving no trace.
Now how to drive her out became the problem.
“Have you two finished your quarrel?”
Ye Yu, who had been silent all along, could no longer tolerate it and immediately broke free from their grips.
These two senior sisters were anything but subtle, grabbing his arms from the start.
Then they put him between them, confronting each other.
What are you two fighting about?
Anyone who didn’t know would think you were co-wives.
You two never rose to the top in the dream, right?
And now you’re fighting over him here?
Wait, aren’t you two on the same side? Why are you suddenly opposing each other?
Ye Yu voiced his confusion.
Jiang Yumo sneered, “Who said I’m on her side? Not for a long time!”
Qin Xihe: “Traitor!”
Jiang Yumo: “Who are you calling a traitor?”
Qin Xihe: “You! You! You!”
Just as the two began bickering again, Ye Yu felt a headache coming and quickly called for a stop.
“Quiet!”
At Ye Yu’s command, Jiang Yumo and Qin Xihe immediately shut up like obedient children.
But their glances still clashed relentlessly.
Even so, Ye Yu still felt the world wasn’t peaceful at all.


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