Chapter 70

Chapter 70 The young girl looked a little aggrieved and bewildered as she gazed at Song Weizhi, who was leaning on her, and pleaded, "Senior Sister, it's tighter now, I can't undo it." Raising her head, Song Weizhi planted a kiss on the young girl's cheek and then smiled, "Alright, I'll help Xia Xia with it." She then unfastened the girl's belt, which had been tied into a tight knot around her waist, and placed the girl's hand on her own sash, saying, "There, this time Xia Xia will do it by herself." With a blush on her face, the girl stumbled to take off Song Weizhi's outer garment. Seeing the girl's flushed skin, Song Weizhi gently kissed her forehead and said, "Xia Xia, I'm coming." The girl blushed and closed her eyes directly. Outside the room, the rain grew heavier, with the raindrops hitting the roof tiles, splashing into a spray. The raindrops gently rubbed against the tiles, trickling through the gaps, getting cleansed by the heavy rain. At first, the rain seemed urgent under the shroud of dark clouds, as if it intended to conquer the world. However, after the initial intensity, the sky gradually cleared and the rain slowed down, but it continued to fall densely and continuously, wrapping around the roof tiles in a lingering manner. It seemed an eternity before the clouds cleared and the weather gradually improved. Their spiritual energies merged together, and they could no longer distinguish themselves from each other. Song Weizhi left her mark in the girl's spiritual energy and also returned the two fragments of her spiritual energy to the girl. In return, the girl also left her mark in Song Weizhi's spiritual energy. When Song Weizhi woke up, she saw the girl still sleeping in her embrace. It seemed that she was exhausted. Song Weizhi adjusted the blanket for the girl and noticed the faint kiss marks on her body, softening her gaze. She gently kissed the girl's forehead, as the memory of her alluring tenderness from the previous night caused Song Weizhi to succumb time and time again. The girl, having been kissed, showed signs of waking up. Instinctively, she nuzzled affectionately against Song Weizhi's neck and shoulder. The kiss marks on the girl's cheek and forehead indicated that she had opened her sleepy eyes and found herself unclothed, with her skin in close contact with her senior sister's. The embarrassing memories from the previous night flooded back, causing the girl to bury her head even lower. Seeing the girl's embarrassment, Song Weizhi kissed her on top of her head and said softly, "Xia Xia, you're awake, so adorable." The girl was too shy to lift her face and coquettishly said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Senior Sister…" "Alright, don't be unhappy, Xia Xia is my little companion now, and there's no escaping from that." Song Weizhi playfully kissed the girl's ear, making it even more rosy than it already was. Surprisingly, the once shy girl looked directly into Song Weizhi's eyes and said earnestly, "Then, Senior Sister, you can't escape either. You belong to Xia Xia alone." Song Weizhi softly laughed and said, "After last night, I feel even more unable to leave Xia Xia." The girl shyly nuzzled against Song Weizhi's neck and murmured, "Senior Sister, you're so bad." "Where am I bad?" Song Weizhi teased with a raised eyebrow. "Ugh, you're just too bad, bullying Xia Xia." The girl blushed and buried herself under the blanket, refusing to look at Song Weizhi. It took a while for Song Weizhi to soothe the girl. She was so reluctant to get out of bed holding the soft and tender girl in her arms. By the time they were both ready, it was already midday. It was then that Song Weizhi received a message from the system in her mind, "Congratulations to the host for helping the female lead successfully merge two fragments of her spiritual energy. Reward: 2000 points. The current remaining points are 2400. Due to some disharmonious scenes yesterday, the system was automatically blocked, hence the delay in reporting today." Though Song Weizhi felt a hint of unease, she remained outwardly composed. Now, having found six out of eight fragments of spiritual energy, both she and Xia Xia had stepped into a higher realm of cultivation. Only two major levels were left before ascension. Song Weizhi's worry gradually dissipated. On the other side, after being knocked unconscious by Song Weizhi the other day, Wei Zhao had been keeping watch by Zhou Qingxue's side. When Zhou Qingxue woke up, her first question was about her father: "Where's my father? Where is he?" Sitting by the bedside, Wei Zhao glanced at Zhou Qingxue and replied, "He's already dead." Tears welled up in Zhou Qingxue's eyes as she shook her head and said, "I don't believe it. Where's my father? Take me to see him. Take me to him." "You can't see him anymore; all the remains are gone," Wei Zhao said. Hearing this, Zhou Qingxue's eyes turned red, and she drew her ancestral spirit sword and aimed it at Wei Zhao, saying, "Did your master kill my father? All the remains are gone? That person was my father. I'll kill you all." Wei Zhao took out his own ancestral whip and attacked Zhou Qingxue, dodging her strikes and saying, "Your father was the one who harmed my master and Miss Song first. Qingxue, don't be so obstinate." "Obstinate? Maybe in your eyes, my father is unforgivable, but he raised me for nearly twenty years. You all think he deserves to die, even my mother despised him to the core. Maybe I was never meant to exist in this world. Wei Zhao, move aside. I want to avenge my father," Zhou Qingxue's judgment was clouded by her father's death. Wei Zhao stood still, showing no intention of evading Zhou Qingxue's thrust. Her sword stabbed his chest directly, but luckily she managed to hold back, leaving only a shallow wound and a trickle of blood. "If you want revenge, you can kill me, but don't go after my master," Wei Zhao said, disregarding the blood flowing from his chest. "Master, is she so important to you?" Zhou Qingxue withdrew her sword from Wei Zhao's chest and ran away crying. Wei Zhao sighed softly as he touched his chest. In a few breaths, Zhou Qingxue arrived at her mother's residence, where she found her mother feeding Feng Yiliu with a bowl of yogurt, showing a tenderness she had never seen before. Tears streamed down Zhou Qingxue's face as she realized that she had no place in this vast world. Perhaps, in her mother's eyes, she was never meant to exist. She silently left without looking back. Having taken a short break, Song Weizhi brought Xia Xia to Yao Xintong's place to see Feng Yiliu. She explained everything to Xia Xia, who was left terrified after hearing it. "Senior Sister, if we weren't so lucky, I fear our outcome wouldn't be any better than the two seniors'," Xia Xia felt sad after hearing about Yao Xintong and Feng Yiliu. Song Weizhi embraced Xia Xia and said, "That day will never come. As long as I'm here, you mustn't think that way." Affectionately holding Song Weizhi's hand, Xia Xia asked, "Senior Sister, is it okay for me to be like this?" "Of course, the two seniors aren't conventional people. Just come with me, my dear Xia Xia." Song Weizhi summoned her magic sword, and in a blink of an eye, they appeared in Yao Xintong's courtyard. "Yao senior, Xia Xia and I have come to see Feng senior. Is it convenient?" Song Weizhi asked as she lightly knocked on the door. Yao Xintong hurried over to open the door for Song Weizhi and Xia Xia, saying, "Come in, please." Song Weizhi led her little companion into the room. Yao Xintong noticed the dark energy enveloping Xia Xia and asked, "Who is this young lady?" Song Weizhi smiled and held Xia Xia's hand, saying, "She is my companion. Xia Xia fell into the demonic path because she was pressured by the Third Prince’s men at the Blood Devil Cliff. But whether one falls into the demonic path or not doesn't matter; as long as it's her, it's good." Yao Xintong looked at the two of them, her expression somewhat complex. After a while, she said, "Song Miss, I am not as good as you. If I had your courage twenty years ago, my sister and I wouldn't be in our current situation. You're right, even if one falls into the demonic path, in this world of treacherous hearts, there are good people among the demonic cultivators, and there is no lack of hypocrites among the upright sects. I was just too foolish before, I only understand this now. We must cherish the people before us." "Senior, don't worry, we will," Song Weizhi said with a gentle smile. They then went to Feng Yiliu. Her complexion had improved significantly after emerging from the Sword Burial Ground a few months ago. She had been told by Yao Xintong that Song Weizhi had given her those three months and had been eager to express her gratitude. "Miss Song, you've given me these three extra months of life. I'm truly grateful. I thought I was about to leave, but now I have these three months to be with her." "Silly child, you've already helped us so much. Thank you," Feng Yiliu smiled. "Yao senior, I have something to tell you," Song Weizhi said. "Alright, let's go outside," Yao Xintong gently placed Feng Yiliu down, asking her to rest for a while, and then walked outside with Song Weizhi and Xia Xia. Song Weizhi pursed her lips before speaking, "Senior Yao, Feng Qianbei will be reincarnated in three months, but her two souls and six spirits have completely dissipated in the Sword Burial Ground. Even if she is reincarnated, she cannot embark on the path of cultivation anymore. She can only be an ordinary person, enduring the cycle of reincarnation, and she will lose all her previous memories in each subsequent life, including her memories with you." "I am aware of that. I don't want to concern myself with anything else. Qingxue and Chengwen are already adults; they have their own lives ahead. I will just accompany my sister from now on. However, human life is fleeting, and I don't know how many years I will be able to spend with her when I find her again," Yao Xintong's eyes were filled with desolation. She was not afraid of her sister repeatedly forgetting her; she was afraid that she might not find her sister as soon as she wished. "You don't have to worry about that. Please take this," Song Weizhi said, handing a red stone to Yao Xintong, and explained, "I just integrated the essence of this stone into Feng Qianbei's body. If you hold onto this stone, you will be able to find her no matter where she is in the future." Song Weizhi had just exchanged this stone for 400 points. Since they had just met, she felt it was the least she could do to help. "I really don't know how to thank you, Miss Song, especially since we only met a few days ago," Yao Xintong said as she looked at the stone in her hand in a daze. "No need to thank me," Song Weizhi replied. Author's note: Thank you to the little angels who voted for this book or left nurturing comments from June 17, 2021, to June 19, 2021! Thanks for the landmines: Mingyue, YouNo, Lizi, a severe patient of lazy cancer. Thanks for the nurturing comments: You Chuan, a severe patient of lazy cancer, and △Thinking△Rabbit△Document△Sharing△and△Reading△Online△.