CHAPTER 602: 0352 GOOD AND EVIL HAVE NO MEANING FOR THE QIANKUN REALM (TWO-IN-ONE)

In an unnamed realm, the sky was dark, heavy clouds cloaked the heavens, preventing sunlight from spilling in, thus concealing secrets.

The woman in Qingyi leaned over the windowsill, her face seemingly lit with a pink cloud, as if she had snatched all the rosy clouds from the sky, painting a tender and captivating picture.

Clearly, she was thinking about serious matters, yet she was distracted, and couldn’t return to her original focus.

Could a young man who hasn’t yet grown fully be so good-looking?

With a slender brush in hand, the woman in Qingyi gently swirled it counterclockwise in the inkstone.

She had often heard the name Xu Chang’an in the Flower Moon Building and had seen him a few times, but to her, he was merely an ordinary person that Zhu Pingniang favored.

Already married as well.

That was the extent of it.

But after meeting him in person...

The woman in Qingyi tilted her head, her fingers applied slight pressure, and as she was thinking, the inkstone was being continuously drawn closer to her heart.

The young man wore a light long robe, his face slightly youthful, yet his expression was very mature, especially just now when his profile was visible, with some strands of hair covering half an eye, giving her a feeling...

Should it be described as gentle, or arrogant?

The woman in Qingyi’s hand holding the slender brush trembled slightly.

Perhaps noble?

She was surprised to think that under the heavens, there could be someone noble.

Truly strange.

But that occasional pride in Young Master Xu’s eyes did indeed make her, in certain moments...unable to look directly.

How could this be, knowing even Shi Qingjun in her heart was merely someone who lived longer than her.

"If I’m not mistaken..."

The speed of the brush circling the inkstone increased.

She actually understood Xu Chang’an a bit.

After all, she had once wondered if she could find Zhu Pingniang’s weakness through this young man.

He should merely be someone in the Open Source Realm, and the Open Source Realm...in her eyes, shouldn’t even count as ants, yet now she indeed feels he is noble.

"Have I lost my mind?" thought the woman in Qingyi, but felt she perhaps hadn’t lost her mind.

That young man was no ordinary person, the mysterious rain that even the Qiankun Realm’s cultivation couldn’t conceal, he easily dispelled.

Moreover, whether her sudden tribulation was related to wanting to investigate him still needed careful consideration.

"What a pity."

The woman recalled the Pear Blossom Umbrella Xu Chang’an had given her.

The umbrella couldn’t be brought back with her, which was very unfortunate.

Hmm?

Why does she feel it’s a pity?

The woman’s eyes widened.

A sudden realization hit her.

Could it be...

She felt a fluttering of the heart?

For a married man?

Her fingers unconsciously applied pressure, and the ink in the inkstone finally spilled out, fully staining the front of her clothes, the ink dripping down the garment’s floral patterns, and since she was sitting, her abdomen, legs all became soaked with ink.

The woman in Qingyi wasn’t uncomfortable, in contrast, she just sat there dazed, feeling her heartbeat gradually quicken.

Perhaps, she was even more susceptible than she’d imagined?

Hero saving the beauty?

The woman in Qingyi sighed softly, unsure if this fluttering was a last desperate effort of her emotions slowly fading away.

As a Half-Demon, perhaps during her troubled youth, she indeed imagined having her own hero, but that was so long ago, merely thinking of it now was both laughable and something she wouldn’t be moved by anymore.

Heroes, the Human Race would have them, the Demon Race too, but Half-Demons would have none.

Such a hackneyed thing, could it really make her feel stirred?

The woman in Qingyi began to doubt if she was truly such a cheap woman.

Blinked her eyes.

Yet she forgot, she was by no means a cheap woman, just speaking of this hero saving the beauty matter, who she is... just being stronger than her, at present, in Qing Province there is known to be and only that woman Shi Qingjun.

Let alone being in that Heart Tribulation rescuing her.

An apparently simple condition, in reality, bordered on the impossible.

Chin resting on her hand, the woman’s face filled with confusion.

"Who...exactly is he?"

That rain, along with the jade pendant on Shi Qingjun’s waist, all indicated he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Yet his cultivation indeed wasn’t high.

Recent investigations also revealed no one mentioning "Xu Chang’an" in even a word, instead...a name called Sikong Jing appeared with unusual frequency.

"Is he an Immortal Reincarnation?"

The woman frowned.

Under the heavens, could there truly be Immortals?

If so, then it would explain why she suffered repercussions and felt his nobility.

Information gap.

She sighed helplessly.

Picking up the brush, the woman in Qingyi wrote two phrases on the paper.

[Heaven-Reaching Purple Thunder.]

[Great Sun Across the Sky.]

Up to now, these were the two events that shook the Cultivation Realm with a never-fading degree of discussion.

First was the Heaven-reaching White Jade Purple Thunder, which for a time completely sealed the strength of all cultivators, including herself.

The location was still in the Chaoyun Sect.

Thus, the rumors of Shi Qingjun’s domination over the times spread far and wide.

But as the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy.

Although Shi Qingjun is powerful, she absolutely hasn’t reached that level, some things can only be seen once one steps into the Qiankun Realm.

For instance, "fate."

In the eyes of the woman in Qingyi, after the appearance of the White Jade Purple Thunder, Shi Qingjun’s "fate" didn’t increase at all, instead, it seemed to weaken somewhat?

This was her most baffling issue.

Then followed by the celestial phenomenon of the Great Sun Across the Sky.