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When Duan Yun returned, the cold miasma of Bai i Mountain remained undispersed.

According to the young officer from the Qingqi Bureau, the cold miasma would continue for a month before it ceased.

The cold miasma was not enough to block Duan Yun and Little Yin’s path.

Little Yin could also pass through the poisonous miasma alone, for she was raised within the yellow jade, rendering her immune to all poisons.

However, as she passed through the poisonous miasma, Little Yin still shivered from the cold.

Yet the more chilling it was, causing a prickling sensation, the more excited Little Yin beca.

For sotis pain did indeed heighten her sense of exhilaration.

But Little Yin knew very well that this kind of pain was nothing compared to Duan Yun’s thods.

This prickling sensation could thrill her, but Duan Yun’s thods could bring her great ecstasy.

Yet within this great ecstasy lay imnse terror, for under Duan Yun’s exhilarating thods, she might very well die.

And this fear and inner turmoil only continued to heighten her sense of exhilaration.

Thinking of this, Little Yin hurriedly shook her twin ponytails to calm herself.

"Little Yin, calm down. This is the enemy who killed your mother! The enemy who killed your mother is torturing you, how can you feel exhilarated?"

Thinking of the identity of Old Demon Duan as the enemy who killed her mother, Little Yin beca even more excited.

Whether it was an illusion or not, she always felt that the lotus mark made by Old Demon Duan on the sole of her foot was heating up.

To the extent that as she passed through the icy miasma, her skin slightly reddened.

It wasn’t from the cold, but from the thrill.

...

Outside Gannan Town, Leng Ying and Leng Yixue continued watching from the teahouse.

The tea in this teahouse was actually quite astringent, yet the two sisters had been drinking it from morning till night since it allowed them to see the mountain pass.

If Duan Yun erged from there, they could imdiately spot him.

Leng Ying, looking at the mountain pass, said, "Sister, do you think Su will be alright?"

"Su, Sister Su..." Leng Yixue was clearly taken aback and responded.

Seeing her sister’s reaction, Leng Ying couldn’t help but say, "We’ve been waiting here, not for Su, who else could it be for?"

Leng Yixue quickly affird with determination, "Definitely for Sister Su."

Indeed, that person wouldn’t be in trouble.

Seeing her sister’s duplicity, Leng Ying couldn’t help but sigh.

Yes, they were waiting here.

Waiting for both Duan Yun and Su.

In truth, they couldn’t say who they were waiting for more.

Logically speaking, Su is like a sister to them, currently with an uncertain fate, warranting more concern, but Duan Yun’s entry is also tied to Su’s whereabouts, so waiting for him too is reasonable.

Hmm, waiting like a longing wife isn’t an issue.

Although this could easily be mistaken for being Duan Yun’s Star Fury, she feared nothing for Su’s sake.

In the afternoon, a figure appeared at the mountain pass.

Leng Ying and Leng Yixue stood up simultaneously, excited.

With the cold miasma rampant in the mountain, it was especially dangerous; locals wouldn’t enter the mountain, nor would they exit.

At this ti, if soone appeared from within, it was highly likely to be Duan Yun.

Even among the White Sock Divine Sect and Jade Sword Sect, few could traverse the cold miasma.

Hmph, neither of us sisters could pass through; naturally, few could be better at it than them.

At this mont, Leng Ying’s keen sense not only made her nose sharp but her eyes sharp as well.

The mountain pass was shrouded in mist; she could only see a silhouette, yet she recognized it as Duan Yun’s imdiately.

"It’s Duan Yun!"

"And a woman, is it Sister Su?"

Upon hearing this, Leng Yixue also beca excited.

But the next mont, her excited expression froze upon hearing her sister Leng Ying say again, "Duan Yun is riding Sister Su out."

Riding, Sister Su, ca out...

Leng Yixue recognized these words and understood them well, but combined, they left her sowhat baffled.

Soon after, she saw the silhouette that left her stunned.

Sure enough, Duan Yun was riding "Sister Su" out.

Duan Yun entered the mountain claiming he was going to rescue soone, but after rescuing, he rode Sister Su like a mount.

And he claims not to be the Old Demon!

Sister Su, where is your dignity as a Goddess Catcher!

Didn’t you say you would rather die than be taken and humiliated by the Old Demon?

As Leng Yixue felt a mix of joy and anger, with complicated emotions, the sharp-eyed Leng Ying puzzledly said, "Hmm, it doesn’t seem to be Sister Su, she’s bigger than Sister Su, but smaller than us."

"Cough, cough..."

The absurdity of this situation turned so fast that Leng Yixue couldn’t keep up for a mont, nearly spraying the bitter tea she swallowed through her nose.

Yes, Duan Yun had erged.

He had ridden Little Yin out.

His appearance not only attracted the sights of Leng Ying and Leng Yixue but also everyone else there.

Previously when people from the White Sock Divine Sect ca here, they had seen experts riding powerful warriors, but they had never seen anyone riding a young, beautiful girl.

Especially after seeing Little Yin’s face, this group almost jumped up in urgency.

Such a beautiful girl, if she were theirs, would be worshipped at ho like a Bodhisattva.

This fellow actually rode her like a horse.

This man does not understand love, and the girl’s fate makes their hearts ache!

Heartache.

Seeing such a beautiful girl being ridden was more painful than being ridden themselves, or their own parents.

So even developed a desire to rescue the beauty, wondering if they could save the girl from peril and have her offer herself in gratitude.

But upon reflection, they dared not to.

Anyone bold enough to be seen riding such a beauty surely had extraordinary presence.

And people with such a significant presence usually had no small abilities, not ones these minor characters could afford to offend.

At this ti, people couldn’t help but glance secretly at the two Goddess Catchers.

These two sister flowers had already amazed everyone for two or three days, the dreary teahouse business being so good was mostly because of them.

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