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Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1653 - 1652: Sis, There Was a Misunderstanding Before
"You’re not looking for trouble with me?"
Wang Ye immediately turned his head to look at Lin Xuan’er, who had just walked past him, feeling that this matter was becoming even more troublesome.
Sure enough, Lin Xuan’er glanced back with a smile, gently waving her finger.
This gesture was telling Wang Ye that it was best not to play any tricks.
The way she looked was quite domineering, even viewing the situation with a very cold gaze.
With Lin Xuan’er’s gesture, the surrounding bandits felt something different.
Some winked, thinking that Wang Ye was dead meat.
Others believed that Wang Ye’s excuse of coming to become an apprentice was definitely a lie, and his true purpose was to meet their leader Lin Xuan’er.
In this situation, everyone had their own thoughts.
However, some wanted to test Wang Ye’s words.
Lin Xuan’er had already returned to the group’s rest area alone.
"Hey, what’s your relationship with our leader?"
Someone asked.
Although their appearance was arrogant, their tone was already gentle.
It seemed they were afraid of offending Wang Ye and would face retribution upon returning.
Earlier, one woman had some thoughts about Wang Ye. Now, looking dejected, she suddenly grabbed Wang Ye’s collar, questioning whether he had done anything to wrong their leader Lin Xuan’er.
Everyone had their own thoughts, thinking that this matter needed to be clarified.
Such a scene left Wang Ye with an inexplicable feeling.
He then put all the pressure behind him, pretending to know nothing.
After all, with the Flood Dragon’s remnant soul possessing him, as long as it was willing to help him, he could handle the situation before him.
Thus, with this thought, he began to converse with everyone.
"What? A Flood Dragon’s remnant soul?"
"Oh my, that’s a real treasure."
"You’ve struck it rich—no, our leader has struck it rich."
Bandits are bandits, and upon seeing the markings on Wang Ye’s shoulder secretly placed from the Evil Dragon Secret Realm, they became exceptionally excited.
Occasionally, someone reached out to touch Wang Ye’s clothing, or watched him curiously.
The woman from earlier wore a look of fury and led Wang Ye running for a short distance.
"Tell me, what exactly did you do to our leader? It’s hard to find a handsome man, and I don’t want to miss out, or my beauty would go to waste."
"Sister, please be respectful."
Wang Ye smiled faintly, not expecting her reaction.
He hurriedly explained that he accidentally crossed paths with Lin Xuan’er while wandering in the Void Death Realm.
But such an answer did not dispel her doubts.
Next, the woman before him grew angrier and forcefully lifted Wang Ye by the collar.
Their foreheads almost touching, scaring nearby bandits who rushed forward to stop her.
They were afraid she would take action, which would cause big trouble upon return.
Facing her demeanor, Wang Ye felt only boredom.
He was mainly focused on cultivation, and now he was avoiding the pursuit of demigods from the Zi Xuan Divine Realm and the Eight Great Pseudo-Gods, ending up here out of necessity.
Who would’ve thought he would be so popular with women here?
Wang Ye was about to speak when he found her suddenly reaching out to cover his mouth, with a pained expression, as if unwilling to hear his words.
"Sister, I have no relationship with your Sect Master. I’ll say it again, please respect yourself."
As he finished speaking, everyone saw that Wang Ye’s collar had already been pulled open.
A fair hand was about to reach the collar when other bandits stopped it.
Once they pulled the woman away, they hurriedly sent Wang Ye away.
In their eyes, today’s matter could not be taken lightly.
If not handled well, there would be big trouble upon return.
To avoid anything else, three robust men escorted Wang Ye onto what appeared to be a giant insect the size of a small mountain, taking them on a wild ride.
After a five-hour journey, they finally reached a desert center and entered an inn.
They left Wang Ye inside the inn and guarded outside with flattering smiles.
Wang Ye sitting there, suddenly saw a woman in a black gown, with a stunning figure emerge.
After dressing up, Lin Xuan’er looked even more enchanting.
However, everyone was aware of the situation here, as well as her cultivation level.
Only Wang Ye, until now, had no one who could discern his cultivation level.
The two sat across the table, exchanging glances for a moment.
Neither spoke first; instead, they poured themselves drinks.
Unlike their previous encounter where hostility was immediately apparent, there was a tantalizing atmosphere.
Then, Lin Xuan’er offered Wang Ye three Spirit Fruits and a large piece of grilled Sixth-Order Monster Beast, gazing at him with her chin resting on her hand.
She looked like a wife anticipating her husband’s return.
"Little scoundrel, didn’t you want to become an apprentice before? What do you think of my strength?"
"Ahem, there was a misunderstanding with the elder before, please forgive me."
Wang Ye finished speaking, smiling slightly, revealing a pill in his right hand.
He knew danger lurked and decided to probe her intentions.
Although they were both cultivators, he was puzzled why the Void Death Realm wasn’t as terrible as he imagined.
As he finished speaking, Lin Xuan’er grabbed his hands, eyes turning fierce, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, Wang Ye felt like prey in her hands, previously escaped, now delivering himself willingly for hospitality.
Years of cultivation in such a place honed Lin Xuan’er’s ability to control her killing intent at will.
When she grasped Wang Ye’s hands, the inn was no longer a safe space.
Yet Wang Ye showed no panic, smiling as he looked at her, realizing he needed to clarify something.
"Sister, we had a misunderstanding before, and I apologize."
Wang Ye said, thinking it was time to inform her of some circumstances to further probe Lin Xuan’er’s stance, he smiled and said, "I offended the demigods of Zi Xuan Divine Realm, and the Eight Great Pseudo-Gods of the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Do you think it’s safe to be with me?"
As soon as he spoke, her expression changed.
Anyone daring to say such words was either insane or had a few screws loose.
The Zi Xuan Divine Realm was full of demigods; who dared to provoke them?
The Seven Great Pseudo-Gods of the Three Thousand Small Worlds were well-known, only the eighth revealed himself after meeting Wang Ye, sparking thoughts in Lin Xuan’er’s heart.
She didn’t reply immediately, instead silently watching Wang Ye.
Suddenly, applause rang out.
Lin Xuan’er expressed that Wang Ye’s words were bold, thinking he was both brave and clever, then took out a poison needle and placed it before him.
This action reignited the tension that had just calmed.







