Was it you that night?-Chapter 59 - Mr. Wuya Beautiful and Poisonous

Chapter 59 -59: Mr. Wuya, Beautiful and Poisonous

Chapter 59 -59: Mr. Wuya, Beautiful and Poisonous

“I think elder sister targeted Nan Sheng in the book possibly because I had died on the Qixi Festival two years ago. But I changed my early death fate, so elder sister didn’t target Nan Sheng constantly like in the book. Now, what we need to discuss is the Snow Bone Grass. In the book, during her trials, Nan Sheng obtained the Snow Bone Grass, which rapidly increased her cultivation base,” Shen Qinghe reverted to the main topic.

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Shen Zhiyao listened excitedly, “So you want to snatch the Snow Bone Grass from Nan Sheng?!”

“Of course! She appeared and caused father to fall into a coma, repeatedly targeted me, and even tried to steal my Secret Manual. Why shouldn’t I take the initiative and snatch the Snow Bone Grass first?!” Shen Qinghe’s eyes showed determination.

Although Mr. Plot’s power was very strong, it wasn’t unchangeable.

Shen Zhiyao very much agreed with her sister’s reasoning, “That makes sense. If you ask me, we should take everything Nan Sheng owns! Why should our whole family be mere stepping stones for her? I don’t believe that without the Snow Bone Grass, she could still make waves in the cultivation world!”

Shen Qinghe, hearing this, couldn’t help but worry, “Elder sister, you must not act recklessly. She is, after all, the book’s Fated Female Protagonist with fortune favoring her, and she’s scheming. Elder sister, you’re not her match if you confront her directly. I told you this so that in the future you won’t be easily manipulated by Nan Sheng, and you’ll be more cautious.”

Seeing elder sister’s carefree attitude, she truly didn’t know whether telling her this was right or wrong.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got it figured out now, I won’t act rashly like before. I refuse to be the evil supporting character who dies a miserable death, now I have a new goal,” Shen Zhiyao raised her eyebrow at Shen Qinghe.

A foreboding feeling rose in Shen Qinghe’s heart, “What goal?”

“I want to find a man who is better than Xiao Chen to become my Daoist companion, thus breaking the dreadful fate outlined in the book,” Shen Zhiyao said with a smile.

Shen Qinghe: …

Seeing Shen Qinghe’s expression, Shen Zhiyao laughed, “That’s just incidental. It’s better to rely on oneself than a man, though I’ll seize the opportunity if I meet a good man. But before that, I need to enhance my own cultivation base, I can’t drag you down anymore.”

So, two years ago on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qinghe had contended with those people because of her, and last year, Qinghe got injured twice also because of her.

If she wanted to protect herself and not be a burden to Qinghe, she had to cultivate diligently.

“Elder sister, don’t talk about being a burden or not, I just feel we haven’t done anything wrong, so why should we be stepping stones to the protagonist? In any case, this time when entering the Secret Realm, elder sister should be careful, especially of Nan Sheng plotting against you,” Shen Qinghe said earnestly.

Shen Zhiyao nodded vigorously, “I understand. But if the Snow Bone Grass is Nan Sheng’s opportunity, do we have a chance to snatch it?”

Shen Qinghe was silent for a moment before saying, “Let’s try. Even if we can’t snatch it, we must destroy her opportunity; otherwise, as her cultivation base increases, she will definitely find a way to eliminate us.”

Shen Zhiyao thought Qinghe’s words made sense. Nan Sheng was so malicious, and when her cultivation base was weak, she still managed to use Yan Changsheng and Xiao Chen to deal with Qinghe. If Nan Sheng’s cultivation base increases, they, as sisters, would eventually be killed by Nan Sheng.

So they must find a way to prevent Nan Sheng from obtaining the Snow Bone Grass.

After a long heartfelt conversation between the sisters, Shen Zhiyao still found it hard to believe that one of them was destined to die early and the other to die a miserable death as a supporting character.

Thinking about how she had offended many main characters more than once before, she felt uneasy.

“Qinghe, I’m afraid I can’t control my temper and might drag you down,” Shen Zhiyao said, a bit anxious.

In terms of scheming, she definitely wasn’t a match for Nan Sheng, and she feared she might become Qinghe’s weakness.

“Don’t think too much, let’s take one step at a time. The reason I told elder sister about this is so that when she faces Nan Sheng in the future, she’d be more cautious. Although Nan Sheng is the Fated Female Protagonist, look, I, the prematurely killed cannon fodder, am still living just fine! As I see it, my life is in my hands, not fate’s. We just need to do our part and disrupt the plot’s direction, and we can make sure Nan Sheng, the Fated Female Protagonist, isn’t favored by the heavens anymore,” Shen Qinghe said, her eyes curving beautifully, “This time, I definitely won’t let Nan Sheng obtain the Snow Bone Grass!”

Shen Zhiyao particularly liked her confident sister. She thought for a moment — since Qinghe had shared such a big secret with her, she couldn’t keep hiding anything from Qinghe anymore.

She immediately told her about her visit to Dongfang Wuya and added, “I think Mr. Wuya mostly did it so you could enter the secret realm; he really treats you well.”

Mr. Wuya spoiled Qinghe to no end.

Shen Qinghe hadn’t expected this and couldn’t understand why Dongfang Wuya would treat her so well.

Mr. Wuya usually stayed out of worldly affairs, so him making an exception this time must be for her, right?

“I also think Mr. Wuya treats me very well,” Shen Qinghe said hesitantly.

“But however good he is, he’s still the male lead, and he’ll definitely not fall for you. You can’t overthink it,” Shen Zhiyao suddenly said sternly.

Shen Qinghe couldn’t help but laugh, “Didn’t elder sister use to say that Mr. Wuya liked me? And even told me to win him over.”

“That was before I knew the whole story. I certainly don’t hope that you just got out of Yan Changsheng’s entanglement and end up falling into Mr. Wuya’s trap. Mr. Wuya is both beautiful and lethal; he is not someone you can handle. Didn’t you also say he would turn evil? Such a man isn’t right for you. Any male lead associated with Nan Sheng is unsuitable for you; you shouldn’t overthink it,” Shen Zhiyao said, her expression more serious than ever, “No matter how well Mr. Wuya treats you, you mustn’t harbor any feelings for him or develop emotions toward him, understand?”

“Elder sister’s right; I’ll listen to elder sister,” Shen Qinghe replied nonchalantly.

In reality, elder sister’s worries were superfluous. Not to mention that she no longer wanted to delve into love, even if one day she truly sought a Daoist companion, she wouldn’t consider Dongfang Wuya.

Since her awakening, she was certain of one thing: the male leads belonged to the female lead.

Even if Dongfang Wuya treated her well, he was still one of the male leads. Although in the book, he and Nan Sheng had little emotional interaction, due to Nan Sheng, he was nevertheless drawn into the battle for power in the Three Realms, which eventually turned everything upside down.

Knowing the plot, how could she possibly foolishly harbor any thoughts for Dongfang Wuya?

Seeing Shen Qinghe’s halfhearted reply, Shen Zhiyao earnestly advised, “Qinghe, there are plenty of good men in this world; you mustn’t fall for Mr. Wuya. He treats you well now because he hasn’t fallen for Nan Sheng yet. But if one day he does, you will become an obstacle on their path of love, and he might even hurt you for Nan Sheng. What you should do now is focus on your cultivation without getting distracted by romance, understand?”

Shen Qinghe nodded emphatically, “I will definitely focus on my cultivation.”

“Later, when you need to absorb the protagonist’s Spiritual Energy, I’ll be there with you, and I won’t let you face them alone again,” Shen Zhiyao advised again.

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Wuya: My fan girl has turned into the leader of the haters, becoming the biggest obstacle on my path to marriage. What kind of mess is this?