Chapter 1255 - 605 Chasing Wife to the Crematorium Plum - After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 1255: 605 Chasing Wife to the Crematorium, Plum Blossoms Twice [1 More Update]

Si Fuqing, feeling utterly dejected, was dragged to the front, and her hat was removed by the Master of Ghost Valley.

After players logged into “Eternal,” their initial appearance was no different from their real-life appearance.

However, six-star players could change their appearance at will.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Si Fuqing never showed her real face.

Today, she had reluctantly removed her disguise, merely wanting to please the appearance-conscious Master of Ghost Valley—she had no idea she would encounter this situation.

Si Fuqing lifted her head with extreme reluctance.

The girl’s face was fully revealed in the air.

Her features were deep and stunning, unsettlingly beautiful, and striking.

This was a beauty not of this world, as if a ray of light brightened the whole universe.

“…”

A moment of silence.

The Lord of the Demon Abyss widened his eyes, “I don’t believe it, that face must be fake!”

“Fake what? You’re just making excuses because you lost,” the Master of Ghost Valley snorted coldly. “Old ghost, let me tell you, my disciple is always the most beautiful.”

In his eyes, Si Fuqing had remodeled her body.

Fortunately, she hadn’t chosen the appearance of a six-year-old girl, otherwise he would have been tempted to kick this rebellious disciple out.

It was hard enough raising her once; doing it again would exhaust him.

The Lord of Demon Abyss couldn’t refute and even began to like Si Fuqing more the more he looked at her.

A few seconds later, he realized he had been distracted and immediately tapped Yu Xiheng on the shoulder.

“Disciple, even if she looks good, you mustn’t be soft-hearted. The words ‘mercy’ and ‘chivalry’ do not exist in our dictionary!” the Lord of Demon Abyss declared firmly. “Don’t be fooled by her beauty. She must have mastered the true techniques of Ghost Valley, her Poison Technique is divine. If you aren’t careful, you’ll definitely be poisoned by her!”

“I myself was sneakily outsmarted by the Master of Ghost Valley a few times; be extremely cautious in the next battle, alright, now go.”

After giving his instructions, the Lord of Demon Abyss saw the tall man standing still without moving.

Feeling puzzled, he urged again, “Disciple, go on!”

Yu Xiheng still didn’t move.

He just looked at Si Fuqing, his gaze deepening gradually until it was a dark abyss, leaving only an indelible stain of dense ink.

“Old ghost, your disciple isn’t scared, is he?” the Master of Ghost Valley spoke leisurely. “Perhaps he should just admit defeat now, better than losing too disgracefully later.”

It was now the Lord of Demon Abyss’s turn to be incensed, “Nonsense!”

Si Fuqing smiled faintly with an inscrutable look, “What a coincidence, the disciple of the Lord of the Demon Abyss?”

Yu Xiheng heard the grinding of teeth in her tone.

For the first time, he began to silently ponder how to respond to this question.

The Master of Ghost Valley paused, “…You two, know each other?”

Yu Xiheng’s smile was faint, “We do.”

Si Fuqing was cold and merciless, “We don’t.”

Lord of Demon Abyss: “???”

He suddenly looked towards his disciple and upon seeing Yu Xiheng’s look towards Si Fuqing, he instantly understood something.

For the first time, the Lord of Demon Abyss felt what it was like to be struck by thunder.

The girl in his disciple’s heart was the disciple of that Ghost Valley guy?!

“Master, I need to have a talk with this gentleman,” Si Fuqing approached calmly. “You might as well catch up with your senior from the Demon Abyss.”

“Wait, disciple, he might not—”

The Master of Ghost Valley hadn’t finished speaking when he saw Yu Xiheng being amicably pulled away by Si Fuqing.

He swallowed the words “listen to you” and fell into a mysterious silence.

Meanwhile, the Lord of Demon Abyss stood there, stunned.

On the other side, Si Fuqing pulled Yu Xiheng from the entrance of the valley to the lake in the center of Ghost Valley.

This was also Yu Xiheng’s first time entering Ghost Valley.

He glanced around.

The mountains were clear and the waters clean, the birdsong and the fragrance of flowers created a beautiful place.

Suddenly, Si Fuqing crouched down, plucked a flower raised by the Master of Ghost Valley, and threw it at the man.

“It’s all your fault,” Si Fuqing glared at him. “You must have told your master something, and that’s why he was so eager to bring you here.”

“If you had refused, he definitely wouldn’t have come.”

Yu Xiheng bowed his head, sighed heavily, and resignedly accepted, “…Yes.”

He indeed wanted to spar with the disciple of the Master of Ghost Valley, to test her combat skills and thereby motivate himself.

A man needs an adversary.

Be vigilant in safety.

Otherwise, one will surely perish in complacency.

Yet Yu Xiheng had truly not anticipated that the mysterious disciple of the Master of Ghost Valley was right beside him.

Lightning strikes twice.