Chapter 980: Big~~Senior Sister
As Yun Che's thoughts were in a daze, the enchanting woman rose lazily from the ice throne. Her skirt fell, covering her ankles that seemed to have been sculpted by heaven with all its life's effort. Her soul-stealing eyes fixed on Yun Che as she walked toward him slowly.
As she drew closer, Yun Che finally noticed that her snow-white robe was embroidered with an ice phoenix spreading its wings proudly. However, her chest was too full, completely distorting the pattern. Not only were her breasts enormous, but they were also as soft as water. Though her steps were clearly slow, with every slight movement, they swayed tremulously, making Yun Che's vision blur and his gaze cling to them as if glued. In another moment of lost soul, he couldn't bear to look away for even an instant.
At that moment, Yun Che's Adam's apple made a "gulu" sound.
The sound was very soft, but in the silent Ice Phoenix Palace, it was incomparably loud. Yun Che was jolted awake by his own noise. Even with his face as thick as a city wall, he almost wanted to turn around immediately, cover his face, and flee madly.
"Yun Che." The enchanting woman, however, seemed not to have heard. She stopped in front of Yun Che, her eyes hazy, her pink lips slightly parted as she spoke his name.
Her voice was seductive to the bone. So brief, and it was the two words he was most familiar with in his entire life, yet it made every bone in his body go weak. He took a deep breath, his gaze darting away, no longer daring to look at the enchantress so close. He forced himself to calm down and said, "Big..."
The word "Big" left his mouth, and Yun Che bit his own tongue hard. Struggling, he said, "Senior Sister... hello."
"Big~~Senior Sister?" The woman's crescent-like brows lightly curved, the corners of her mouth slightly lifting. Such a tiny change in expression made her already captivating jade-like face exude even more charm. She leaned her head closer, and a fragrance richer than any flower Yun Che had ever smelled in his life brushed past him: "Just now, were you trying to say... Big-Chested Senior Sister?"
Her voice was lazy and melodious. Yun Che's mouth slightly opened, his body went limp, his mind swayed, and his very soul seemed about to leave his body. His brain experienced an unprecedented blankness.
He possessed the Dragon God's Soul and had undergone the brutal tempering of the Netherworld Brahma Flower's soul-seizing power. No matter how powerful the enemy, he had never lost his soul to such an extent.
But the enchantress before him had no aura of profound energy, no oppressive momentum, and no erosion or suppression of mental power. Yet, with her every frown, smile, and word, she had utterly defeated his mind and soul.
Yun Che had no idea how long he was dazed this time. When he finally managed to pull himself together, he had no choice but to force himself to speak to break the awkwardness and unprecedented loss of composure: "I wonder if Big-Chested Senior Sister... ah ptoo!"
Yun Che slapped his own mouth, then twisted his face and said quickly in a louder voice: "I wonder how this Senior Sister should be addressed?"
The enchantress's alluring eyes roamed, seeming to smile yet not. The subtle flicker in her gaze seemed to express surprise that Yun Che had regained his senses so quickly: "I heard long ago that the new male disciple of the Ice Phoenix's Thirty-Six Palaces has quite the nerve. On his first day in the Ice Phoenix Realm, he angered Mu Fengshu, and a few days ago, he provoked the chief disciple of the Ice Phoenix's First Palace. Meeting you in person today, you dare to speak frivolously. Truly bold indeed."
"~!@#$%^..." Remembering his earlier reaction, Yun Che wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He steadied himself again, doing his best to make his expression and tone natural, and shamelessly said, "Although I have some nerve, I absolutely wouldn't dare to be frivolous with you, Senior Sister. It's just that you are too beautiful, and I was momentarily stunned. I accidentally misspoke. Please forgive me, Senior Sister. Also, I believe you must know that I didn't mean to."
No kidding! Even I lost my composure like this... I wonder what other men are like. She must be used to it... Whew! How can there be such a seductive enchantress in the world? I wonder if she already has a man...
"Oh? So you're saying it's my fault instead?" The enchantress seemed to casually bite her lower lip.
Ripples instantly stirred in Yun Che's heart, and he hastily said, "No, no, how could it be Big-Chested Senior Sister's... sss!" This time, Yun Che wished he could pull out a knife and stab himself: "Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not Senior Sister's fault. Ahem! Senior Sister, did you come here today to deliver the Fuyun Cold Dew for me and Senior Sister Xiaolan?"
The enchantress extended two jade-white fingers that dazzled the eyes, gently pushing forward two small jade bottles. A breeze brushed by, and the two bottles landed in Yun Che's hands: "I came not only to deliver this Cold Dew but also to see someone."
"Um... the Palace Master hasn't been here for the past few days," Yun Che carefully put away the jade bottles.
"In that case, my goal is also achieved." The enchantress's beautiful eyes turned, her soft voice lingering: "It's best if you and Xiaolan drink these two drops of Cold Dew sooner."
From her tone, it seemed she was about to leave. Yun Che felt a complex emotion he couldn't quite define welling up in his heart and quickly spoke, "Senior Sister, although this is our first meeting, you know my name, but I don't know yours... Could you tell me?"
The woman before him was so beautiful, so enchanting, that perhaps no man in the world could resist her. If anyone could have her waist wrapped around him, they would willingly sink for three lifetimes—this thought suddenly emerged in Yun Che's mind, clear and strong.
The enchantress did not refuse. Her soft words came gently: "Mu Xuanyin. Have you heard this name before?"
Yun Che had been holed up in the Ice Phoenix Palace for three months, and he could count on one hand the names he knew of the entire sect. Of course, he hadn't heard of it. But being an old hand in matters of the heart, how could he admit he didn't know? He immediately showed surprise: "So you are Senior Sister Xuanyin! Although I haven't been in the sect long, your name has been thunderous in my ears. I never expected to see you in person so soon, and I'm honored that you personally delivered the Fuyun Cold Dew for me... and Senior Sister Xiaolan."
"Oh..." Mu Xuanyin's lips exuded fragrance, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed. In the narrow slits of her eyes flowed an enchantingly dazzling light to an unbelievable degree: "Really? Have you really heard this name before?"
"..." Yun Che's heart thumped and jumped from her gaze... Could it be a fake name?
Quickly, Yun Che replied without any change in expression or heartbeat: "Of course, because it was Senior Sister Xuanyin herself who told me."
Her charming gaze became a bit more playful, sweeping down from his head to his feet completely. Without another word, she turned and walked away, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette that gradually faded from Yun Che's view.
"..." That look made Yun Che a bit bewildered. His thoughts raced, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck his mind. He immediately called out, "Wait! Senior Sister Xuanyin, do you also have another name called Mu Feixue?"
Mu Xuanyin stopped, turned back with a dazzling smile: "Oh? Why do you think so?"
Under her backward glance, her charm reappeared, and the world before Yun Che's eyes brightened considerably. He steadied himself and said with full confidence: "A few days ago, when I had the conflict with the chief disciple of the Ice Phoenix's First Palace, only Mu Hanyi... ahem, Senior Brother Hanyi knew about it in the Divine Hall. But Senior Brother Hanyi made me promise not to tell anyone, so naturally, he wouldn't tell others either. But if it were Senior Sister Feixue, whom Senior Brother Hanyi admires, that would be a different matter."
Mu Xuanyin: "..."
"Although I don't know Senior Brother Hanyi deeply, I am confident that someone like him would not look twice at an ordinary woman. But if it were you, Senior Sister, not just admiration, but even obsession to the point of risking his life would be perfectly normal."
"Also, just now, after you told me the name 'Mu Xuanyin,' you strangely asked if I had really heard that name before... So I think this should be your less commonly used... well, another name. And the name more known to others is Mu Feixue."
Yun Che's gaze was firm, his speech clear, and the corner of his mouth curled with a confident smile. Mu Xuanyin also smiled. Though it was just a beautiful profile, it was still overflowing with a thousand charms.
"Very clever."
Her jade lips whispered softly, like a dreamlike sound. Then, her snow-white figure grew hazy, like scattering snowflakes, and disappeared from Yun Che's sight.
Those final three words of seeming praise lingered around Yun Che's ears and in his soul for a long time. Yun Che stood there stunned for a long while before finally letting out a long sigh. Thinking back to earlier... for the first time in his life, he had lost his composure so badly, and in front of a peerless beauty at that.
"Whew! Looks like I guessed right. Although it was a bit embarrassing, at least I didn't lose my wits in front of a beauty. Figuring out that she is Mu Feixue in the end should count as recovering some of my impression on her."
Looking at the jade bottle containing the Fuyun Cold Dew in his hand, Yun Che quickened his pace and strode to the cultivation chamber of Mu Xiaolan. He knocked on it with his fist: "Senior Sister Xiaolan..."
As soon as he called out her name, the door to the cultivation chamber opened directly, followed by Mu Xiaolan's impatient voice: "Troublemaker! Didn't I say not to disturb me?!"
The door opened so quickly that Yun Che was taken aback. The enchantress... ah, Senior Sister who delivered the Fuyun Cold Dew had deliberately released her profound aura, but Mu Xiaolan had no reaction. Their voices during the conversation weren't low either, yet Mu Xiaolan still didn't come out. This had made him completely convinced that Mu Xiaolan must have unknowingly entered a meditative state with all five senses closed, making it hard to wake her. He never expected her to open the door immediately after just one call.
"Fuyun Cold Dew is here." Yun Che lifted the jade bottle in his hand.
"Wow... huh?" Mu Xiaolan was first delighted, then surprised. She widened her eyes and said, "Huh?? When was it delivered? Why didn't I hear any sound? Could it be that Master fetched it for us and gave it to you?"
"It was just now, a Senior Sister delivered it." Yun Che looked exasperated. "Were you sleeping like the dead?"
"You're the one sleeping like the dead!" Mu Xiaolan puffed her cheeks angrily. "You must be lying to me! I guessed it might arrive today, so I didn't meditate deeply. I've been listening for any outside activity since noon, and I didn't hear anyone come. You're obviously lying!"
"...If I'm lying, I'm a dog," Yun Che snorted. But this little girl Mu Xiaolan didn't seem to be lying—she wouldn't lie anyway. Hmm? Could her hearing and spiritual senses have failed just now?
"You said a Senior Sister delivered it. So tell me, which Senior Sister was it?" Mu Xiaolan looked at him with an expression that clearly said "you're lying."
"It was Senior Sister Mu Feixue." Yun Che answered truthfully. Thinking of that enchanting beauty that captivated the mortal world, his mind and soul trembled violently again. Whoever married that demon-like woman would surely die young.
I wonder which bastard man will be so lucky!!!!!
Mu Xiaolan stared at Yun Che for a moment, then snatched one bottle of Fuyun Cold Dew from his hand.
"Liar, humph!"
Boom!!
The stone door to the cultivation chamber was slammed shut heavily.
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(This chapter ends)