Su Luo gazed at Li Siyi’s crimson lips.
Since she had already said it like that, wouldn’t it be a shame not to kiss her?
Without hesitation, Su Luo leaned in and pressed his lips against hers.
In an instant, Li Siyi’s arms coiled around his neck like a serpent, pulling him close.
Su Luo’s pupils dilated slightly.
Why did he feel like he could barely breathe?
But that wasn’t the most pressing issue—Li Siyi’s hands began to wander downward.
Su Luo caught her wrist. "I’d prefer if you thought this through."
"If I think too much, the chance will slip away."
Li Siyi strained against his grip, but she couldn’t overpower him. Seeing him was already rare enough; if she hesitated now, she might lose everything.
Moreover, Li Siyi felt she had no advantages left, a hint of insecurity creeping into her heart.
"Are you misunderstanding something, Siyi? Why would there be no chance?"
"Because meeting you is already so difficult, and you’ve grown so strong—you don’t need me anymore."
"But I was already stronger than you before."
"Can’t you just comfort me?" Li Siyi lightly pounded Su Luo’s chest with her other hand.
"You don’t need my comfort. Aren’t you taking action right now?"
"You’re the one stopping me. If this continues, you’ll just drift further away." Li Siyi refused to give up.
Su Luo sighed. "Siyi, even without doing this, I won’t distance myself from you."
He soothed her, continuing, "We’ve been through so much together. And, though it’s a bit embarrassing to say, there were times when you moved me deeply."
"I already consider you someone precious. So, there’s no need to rush."
Li Siyi finally stopped, surprised by Su Luo’s words.
Someone precious… me?
Hearing this, Li Siyi relaxed, nestling deeper into Su Luo’s embrace. "You said it yourself."
Then she resumed her playful advances.
Being at ease didn’t hinder what came next—if anything, it intensified.
"If you keep this up, things will get out of hand."
Li Siyi pressed on. "Words alone aren’t enough. And… I want this."
She kissed Su Luo again, her hands growing bolder, testing boundaries.
Seeing her like this, Su Luo sighed in resignation, ready to let her have her way.
When Su Luo stopped resisting, Li Siyi was overjoyed, her movements growing even more daring.
But the next moment, Su Luo suddenly seized her wrist again.
"What’s wrong?" Li Siyi frowned. Their clothes were still on—hadn’t even started yet. What now?
"Ahem, let’s be serious," Su Luo said with a straight face.
At that moment, he sensed Nangong Xiyun’s presence nearby.
Yes, Nangong Xiyun had finally tracked Li Siyi down—only to find Su Luo here as well.
And to her surprise, they seemed to be engaged in something intimate.
She glanced up at the glaring sun.
How bold.
Nangong Xiyun hesitated, unsure whether to reveal herself. It would be awkward now.
Better to stay hidden—she didn’t want to startle Li Siyi.
She’d just watch from the shadows.
But should she keep watching?
Su Luo noticed Nangong Xiyun’s reluctance to emerge. Did she really think she could hide from him?
His cultivation had recently advanced, sharpening his senses. Despite Nangong Xiyun’s caution, Su Luo had detected her.
Li Siyi, however, was too preoccupied to care about Su Luo’s warning.
"Stop fooling around. Your master is here," Su Luo whispered.
"I don’t see her."
Li Siyi was startled by the timing of her master’s arrival, but she quickly reasoned that since she hadn’t noticed, she could feign ignorance.
Besides, when would she get another chance like this?
She continued her teasing.
Su Luo was stunned. Was she really going this far?
With her master watching?
This was too much.
Just then, voices echoed from a distance.
"He’s nearby! Su Luo is here!"
"Surround the area—he can’t have gone far!"
Lin Xuan’s voice was among them. He had arrived.
"See? I told you it wasn’t safe out here in broad daylight."
Su Luo wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry.
"Let me drive them away," Li Siyi said, straightening her clothes, ready to chase off the intruders.
How dare they ruin this moment!
Su Luo pulled her back. "Don’t forget whose side you’re supposed to be on."
Li Siyi tumbled back into his arms, whispering in his ear, "From the very beginning, I’ve been on your side."
"Even if you chase them off, they’ll still be nearby. They’ll find us soon enough."
Li Siyi sighed. Upon reflection, constant interruptions would ruin the mood.
"Next time we meet, I won’t let you leave so easily."
With that, she gently nipped Su Luo’s earlobe and stood abruptly, leaving before he could even say goodbye.
If she stayed any longer, she might not have the will to leave.
Besides, she suddenly remembered—Su Luo still had a role to play. She shouldn’t interfere.
Her decisiveness left Su Luo momentarily stunned. One moment she was fervent, the next she was gone.
Yet he didn’t fault her. Instead, he admired how she always knew when to step back, never making him uncomfortable.
Su Luo adjusted his attire, wiping away the lipstick smudges on his face.
In an instant, he resumed the demeanor befitting a demonic cultivator.
He had just convinced himself to indulge—only to be interrupted.
Well then, it was time to repay the favor.
With a leap, Su Luo descended from the sky.
His feet slammed into the ground.
Impact!
Dirt sprayed in all directions—a perfect landing.
He now stood at the center of Lin Xuan’s group.
"Looking for me, are you?"
His eyes gleamed as overwhelming demonic energy erupted from him.
A clear declaration: Before you stands the Titled Heavenly Demon, the Shattering Blade—Su Luo!
The sudden ambush sent shockwaves through the crowd, but upon recognizing Su Luo, their fear turned to fury.
Anger outweighed their terror.
"Su Luo! Delivering yourself to us? Perfect—saves us the trouble of hunting you down!"
"With Lin Xuan here, don’t think you can escape again!"
"No need for words—just kill him!"
Some had already begun attacking in secret.
But to Su Luo, they were insignificant.
"Dealing with you lot, a single finger is enough."
With a casual flick, a violent gale erupted from his fingertip, forming a miniature tornado.
"That’s not a finger! Fight without spells if you’re so tough!"
"Just kidding. Efficiency matters."
Su Luo backhanded the speaker, sending him flying.
Did they really expect him to keep his word? He was a demonic cultivator—honesty wasn’t in his nature.
Yet the group wasn’t overly afraid. Their pillar of strength, Lin Xuan, was here.
Lin Xuan finally acted, swinging his sword.
Su Luo met him blade for blade.
Their clash unleashed a storm of energy.
A stalemate.
"Lin Xuan! Show him your power!"
"Make him regret facing you!"
The crowd rallied behind Lin Xuan, brimming with confidence.
Su Luo, however, was already thinking of wrapping this up and leaving.

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