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My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion

Chapter 1206 - 654: Heartless Bitch (Bonus Double-Length)
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Chapter 1206: Chapter 654: Heartless Bitch (Bonus Double-Length)

Two pairs of eyes locked onto Chen Yi, like two sharp swords pressing against his throat. Chen Yi’s breath quickened, his lips quivering as he tried to speak several times but ultimately refrained, unable to open his mouth.

This kind of situation hadn’t been unheard of in the past: women clashing out of jealousy, creating a chaotic scene. It seemed troublesome, yet solving it was easy enough—each unaware of each other’s intentions, each feeling that they had gained something.

However, today is not like the past.

In the past, if Great Yin caused such chaos, it would have been suppressed single-handedly and dealt with harshly, believing she would not be restless. Yet, in this strange world, she took advantage of her desires becoming reality to become the master, turning the tide instantly, leaving others without a solution.

As if sensing his thoughts, Yin Weiyin smiled lightly,

He had oppressed her for so long in the past, but today he finally knows bitterness.

What’s wrong, does he dare to treat her, the First Lady, lightly? If he had always called her his good sister, how could it have come to this?

Yin Weiyin casually said, "Why, is it so hard to speak from your heart?"

As she spoke, she paused, glancing sideways at Qin Qingluo, and laughed, "Husband, don’t worry about hurting feelings, the Prince has a generous heart and surely won’t dwell on this for long."

The words fell, and Qin Qingluo silently fixed her gaze even more intensely on Chen Yi.

He cannot be oblivious to the current situation; no matter how short-sighted he’s been, he wouldn’t have lost his head and chosen the wrong person. They are caught in a perilous situation, having worked together, and even have children, there should be... some affection...

With this thought, Qin Qingluo herself was doubtful. As much as she didn’t understand him, she knew he wasn’t swayed by external things, only ever infatuated with appearances...

Sometimes when sleepless at night, she would sit on the bed alone, hugging herself, her fingers tracing those slightly damp places, nostalgically recalling some sensations, as though traces from years past remained on her body.

Qin Qingluo’s face darkened; if it were merely for those sordid deeds, Chen Yi might indeed have the possibility of choosing Yin Weiyin, whereas she...

Once again, she had misjudged him.

Sweat broke on Chen Yi’s forehead as he stood caught between the two women, unsure what to do.

Yin Weiyin had used seduction as her wager; if he had to choose between the two, Qin Qingluo would be the rational choice, but as his gaze moved, it often flickered towards Yin Weiyin.

The Sky Blue Palace Dress, that ethereal presence, even the long-missed pride between her brows, were like hooks, tugging at the most primal itch within him.

Naturally, Yin Weiyin caught his subtle gaze, her smile growing more evident, the light in her eyes shifting,

This was how it should be.

Chen Yi was ultimately still tied to her, this Heart Lake World being evidence, not to mention back in Capital City, he’d already chosen her.

Qin Qingluo? Just a latecomer.

On the other side, Qin Qingluo saw Chen Yi’s gaze drifting toward Yin Weiyin, her snake-like eyes growing colder and gloomier, like cold iron.

Her heart felt sharply stung, but she pressed her lips tight, her jawline tense and unwavering, uttering not a word, though the killing intent had accumulated in her eyes.

Chen Yi only felt a tingling in his scalp, the silent pressure from the two women surpassing even the dominance of Immortal Palace.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the ripples of Heart Lake, his gaze shooting like lightning at Yin Weiyin,

"Yin Weiyin, if you truly want me to choose, why must you make my desires reality?"

The pride on Yin Weiyin’s face faltered slightly, then a hint of displeasure emerged from being exposed.

Her fingers subconsciously curled within her sleeves, yet under Chen Yi’s piercing gaze, the confidence swelled by immortality inexplicably waned.

She snorted coldly, saying, "Ridiculous, why would I use such means? What you think and feel is so plainly visible here. This place is a Cave Heaven Blessed Land, isn’t it born because of me?"

She surveyed the familiar Cangwu Peak scenery, her confidence seemed to return, "But as for the Prince..." she glanced knowingly at Qin Qingluo, "forcing the difficult upon others, truly is that her?"

"The difficult one is you!" Qin Qingluo did not relent, her voice firm, "Undo it! Otherwise, this wager is meaningless! If you’re really confident, what do you fear?"

Yin Weiyin was stifled in her chest.

She had indeed subtly exerted influence, trying to magnify Chen Yi’s longing; now publicly exposed, it was hard for her to maintain composure.

Looking at Chen Yi, also standing firm and unyielding, she couldn’t resist her deeply rooted dread of him.

"...Hmph!" She finally flicked her sleeve, a faint glow quietly dissipating from her fingertips, with a trace of unwillingness and pique, "Then it’s undone! You keep your eyes wide open and see for yourself, every grass and tree, every mountain and stone here, are tied to your heart. Compared to certain people, the difference is clear! I want to see how you’ll justify yourself later!"

Chen Yi’s mind cleared instantly; however, the pressure did not lighten but intensified.

Though Yin Weiyin was no longer making desires reality, she wouldn’t let it go easily, and Qin Qingluo, despite her silence, her icy gaze was enough to pierce him.

Choosing Yin Weiyin? Qin Qingluo would immediately encounter calamity; with her unyielding nature, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he himself couldn’t overcome that hurdle in his heart.

Choosing Qin Qingluo? Yin Weiyin had just backed down a step, being abandoned on spot would provoke her vengeful and prideful disposition, and wouldn’t simply be seduction, the consequences equally unimaginable.

The waters of Heart Lake continued to ripple, between the waves, the women’s figures surfaced repeatedly, crossing, overlapping, indistinct.

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