After spending a few days with Xiao Mo, Sili often intentionally or unintentionally tugged at her collar in front of Xiao Mo.

Her fair little hands fanned air into her neckline, revealing snowy white, delicate skin.

Or at night, Sili would lift her dress, revealing a pair of smooth, delicate long legs, then curl her toes and gently apply white jade cream that could make her skin even more delicate.

Sometimes when she was sleeping, Sili would occasionally let out soft moans, who knew what kind of dreams she was having.

Usually at times like this, Xiao Mo would pick up a rock and throw it at Sili, hitting the back of her head squarely, and only then would she settle down.

One day, when the three were walking across a plain, the originally fine weather suddenly turned to heavy rain.

Xiao Mo and Wangxin both used spiritual power to block the wind and rain, but only Sili deliberately let herself get soaked.

Her hair was drenched, clinging to her forehead. Crystal rain droplets slowly slid down Sili's fair cheeks, traced her pale chin, flowed over her slender swan neck, crossed her delicate collarbone, and finally pooled in the valley between those snowy peaks.

Her dress clung tightly to her undulating, graceful figure, and beneath the light gauze, her undergarment faintly showed through.

One could even vaguely see beneath the undergarment...

Wangxin quickly stood in front of Xiao Mo, blocking his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Mo asked.

"You can't... can't look..." Wangxin said with flushed cheeks.

"It's fine, Wangxin little sister, I don't mind. Young Master Xiao can look however he wants." Sili teased from the side but Wangxin just shook her head.

"Enough, stop fooling around."

Xiao Mo pulled down Wangxin's little hands and used a spell to dry Sili's clothes.

After tapping Wangxin on the head, Xiao Mo continued walking forward, his voice reaching Sili's ears, "If you make any more seductive moves in front of me, you can leave."

"Young Master, don't be angry. I was wrong. I only let Young Master see, no one else can see..."

Sili hurriedly chased after him with a teasing tone, but Xiao Mo's blade flashed past, striking the ground by her feet.

Looking at the blade mark carved into the ground, cold sweat broke out on Sili's forehead.

She felt even more certain that if she tried to seduce him again, he would really cut her down with a single strike.

In comparison...

Sili looked at the heavenly beautiful Wonderful Lotus Saintess following beside Xiao Mo.

His tolerance for Wangxin was far greater than for herself.

It seemed that no matter what wrong thing she did, Xiao Mo would at most scold her and would never have the slightest killing intent toward her.

Moreover, through these days of being together...

Sili had also discovered something.

In this Buddhist saintess's eyes, there seemed to be only Xiao Mo as if Xiao Mo was her everything.

"How truly interesting."

Sili smiled.

If the world knew that the Buddhist saintess and the Ten Thousand Dao Sect's demon disciple were together, who knew what they would think.

That evening, Xiao Mo started a fire by a small stream.

This place was only twenty li from Black Dragon Sect.

Tomorrow morning, Xiao Mo planned to head straight to Black Dragon Sect. Tonight would be the last time he "fished," to see if there were any more cultivators who didn't value their lives and came seeking death.

Xiao Mo caught a few fish from the stream and placed them over the fire to roast.

Sili watched Xiao Mo's serious expression as he sprinkled various seasonings. Honestly, after spending these days together, she still hadn't figured out exactly what Xiao Mo's personality was like.

If you said he killed without batting an eye, when passing through some villages, he would help old men push their carts.

If you said he was cold toward her, every time he roasted something to eat, there was always a portion for her.

He had terrifying talent and an extremely high realm. He was clearly a demonic sect disciple, but some of his behaviors were like those of a scholar, like an upright gentleman.

Such a man was truly strange.

After finishing dinner, Xiao Mo closed his eyes to meditate and rest.

Wangxin crouched on the grass by the stream, burying the fish bones in the ground and chanting sutras to help them pass on.

"Is Miss Wangxin still performing rites for the fish?"

Sili crouched beside Wangxin and smiled.

"Mm-hmm." Wangxin nodded and finished covering the soil, "I hope in their next life they don't encounter Xiao Mo again, or they'll get eaten again."

Sili chuckled, sat down by the stream, removed her shoes and socks, and extended her small feet into the stream, letting the water wash over her fair ankles.

"What is Miss Wangxin's relationship with Xiao Mo?" Sili asked, looking at Wangxin.

"Relationship?" Wangxin raised her head and said matter-of-factly, "We're friends."

"Just friends?" Sili looked at Wangxin with a half-smile.

Wangxin tilted her head, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Well, let me think about how to explain this." Sili swayed her little feet, creating ripples in circles, "It's like this, for example, if one day Xiao Mo wanted to marry me, and he told you he wanted to spend his whole life with me, would you be happy? Would you agree to let him do that?"

Wangxin lowered her head, thought seriously for a moment, then shook her head, "Not happy."

"But..." Wangxin raised her beautiful head and looked into Sili's charming eyes, "If Xiao Mo really wanted to be with you, then I would agree."

"Why?" Sili asked, puzzled.

"Because as long as it's something Xiao Mo wants to do, I'll agree to it." Wangxin said earnestly, "I'll also help."

"..." Sili's throat moved, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

"Miss Wangxin..." Sili sighed and shook her head, "Then that's not being friends."

"Why isn't it being friends?" The puzzlement in Wangxin's eyes deepened, "I don't understand."

"It's better not to understand." Sili said with a smile, saying no more, "Sometimes understanding things only adds troubles for oneself."

"What about you, Sili? Do you really want to be with Xiao Mo?" Wangxin blinked at Sili.

Sili froze, and the two fell into silence.

After a long while, Sili's lips curved up and she said candidly, "As expected, nothing can be hidden from Miss Wangxin. This Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart is truly annoying..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to listen to your thoughts." Wangxin lowered her head, "I didn't tell Xiao Mo."

"I know. If Miss Wangxin had wanted to tell Xiao Mo, you would have said it already."

Sili crossed her hands and raised them above her head, stretching lazily, her high, upright fair peaks gleaming with the bright moonlight, "Indeed, I don't want to be with Xiao Mo.

I don't want to be with any man.

When I was little, I watched my mother beaten to death by my father. The next day, my father took me to sell me off.

Fortunately, I met Master, and Master brought me back to Ten Thousand Dao Sect.

Master said I had an innate seductive bone and could cultivate a technique called the Sun-Moon Heart Formula.

Master gave me all kinds of heavenly treasures to cultivate, treated me like her own daughter, and I regarded her as my mother but in the end, I learned the truth.

It turns out, it was all fake."