The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?! Chapter 270: Don’t Die

The prison fell into a brief silence.

Li Muyang stared at the woman in front of him, who was trying to speak softly and tenderly, montarily stunned.

Although Yan Xiaoru’s gentle tone was very rigid, clearly she had never done this before and it seed a bit awkward.

Yet, for so reason, seeing Yan Xiaoru like this, Li Muyang felt a warm current rise in his heart.

All the troubling matters he had been wrestling with seed to vanish at that mont.

After thinking over his words, Li Muyang said, "…Although it looks like I’m being petulant, really I’m not."

Li Muyang’s expression beca sincere, his gaze soft, as he tried to convey his honesty, "I’m not an ignorant three-year-old child, how could I be petulant about matters of life and death with you?"

"The reason I said not to co and rescue is that it’s truly unnecessary, the danger is too great."

Li Muyang analyzed the risks and consequences of rescuing him, then added, "Furthermore, Shen Yan has been sending people to protect near the prison, and with my Martial God Domineering Body now sowhat developed, the cost for those who would trouble a prisoner like is too high."

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"That group of people is now busy fighting for power and profit. Compared to the power they are fighting over, my personal feud with them is really not worth ntioning."

The current struggle within the Demon Sect could be likened to the struggle between the feudal lords and the Emperor in a previous life.

Both were fighting over the future order and voice within the Demon Sect, which affected not only the two parties but also the entire sect’s future and order.

At such tis, Li Muyang, the so-called "chief culprit", beca insignificant, and spending manpower to take revenge on him was aningless.

After Li Muyang finished speaking, Yan Xiaoru in the darkness also fell silent.

"Is that so…"

Yan Xiaoru pondered carefully, seemingly choosing her words with caution, and then said, "I’m aware of what you’re saying, but a gentleman should not stand under a collapsing wall. With the current turmoil in the city, it’s the perfect opportunity to rescue you."

"I wouldn’t do sothing rash. Since I’ve co to save you, I’m certain of success…"

Yan Xiaoru still hoped to rescue Li Muyang.

Li Muyang smiled and said, "I’m happy you’re so concerned about my safety, but really, there’s no need."

"Rather than wasting manpower and taking risks to save , it’s better to leave be. Yu Chan said your plans are nearly complete, and if so, I won’t be in this prison for many more days."

"Moreover, I have important things to accomplish in the prison, which would actually be inconvenient after I leave."

As he spoke, Li Muyang glanced at the pitch-dark entrance to the cell, alert to any noises from outside.

For Yan Xiaoru, venturing deep into the prison was extrely dangerous, and if the guards of the Demon Sect discovered her, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sensing Li Muyang’s tension, Yan Xiaoru spoke softly, "I can stay here for another half a quarter of an hour, Cheng Feiyang has arranged everything. You can speak directly, no one will co for now."

This statent from Yan Xiaoru made Li Muyang nod.

Half a quarter of an hour was a little rushed, not enough ti for detailed explanations, nor suitable for such.

Li Muyang could only try to speak as concisely as possible, "I’ve figured out a thod in this prison that allows to nullify the power of the Four Directions Cauldron that makes the sect mbers resurrect from death, without anyone noticing."

"If I can successfully nullify this power, the threat of the Demon Sect would be greatly reduced…"

Li Muyang spoke as if he was reciting from a scripture.

A normal person would never believe that a re prisoner, on a land stripped of mana and Divine Skills, could achieve such an incredible feat.

That is an Ancient Immortal Artifact, after all! Its power isn’t sothing a minor disciple of the Demon Sect can just erase, is it?

But after a few seconds of silence, Yan Xiaoru earnestly said, "Really?"

Li Muyang nodded, "Yes, but I hope to keep this matter secret. Don’t tell anyone."

Yan Xiaoru said, "Okay! If you say so, I will trust you."

She did not pursue how Li Muyang managed to do it and simply believed him, "If you can nullify the botherso Divine Skills of the Blood Lotus Sect that allows for resurrection, this evil cult will no longer pose a threat."

Li Muyang smiled and said, "That’s why you don’t need to worry about . Just concentrate on your plans outside. Everything is fine for in the prison. You work on severing the connections between the Four Directional Cauldron and the earth’s veins, and I will quietly cripple the resurrection power of the Four Directional Cauldron."

"Together, we will put an end to the turmoil caused by the Blood Lotus Sect," he added sincerely.

Yan Xiaoru continued to nod, "Good! I’ll do as you say. I will have Cheng Feiyang secretly support you. If your plan succeeds, that would be perfect, but even if it doesn’t, don’t force it."

"As long as the connection between the Four Directional Cauldron and the earth’s veins is severed, the unrest here can be settled," she said.

Facing Li Muyang’s requests, Yan Xiaoru accepted them all, obedient to the point of astonishnt.

Li Muyang even suspected that if he asked her to do sothing "difficult," she wouldn’t refuse.

But as ti was running short, Li Muyang did not say much more.

He smiled and said softly, "You should go now. Don’t linger in the prison, and don’t co to see in person anymore… It’s too dangerous."

Li Muyang urged Yan Xiaoru to leave with earnest words.

However, Yan Xiaoru in the darkness simply watched him quietly, without moving.

She walked forward two steps, ca to the bars, and quietly looked at Li Muyang through them. "There’s still ti…" she said.

Li Muyang blinked, thinking she might have so unfinished words.

But Yan Xiaoru’s hand suddenly reached through the bars to cradle Li Muyang’s face, gently pulling it closer to her own.

Then, Yan Xiaoru outside the cell gently tiptoed and leaned in.

A fresh and elegant fragrance wafted over, and Li Muyang’s eyes widened in surprise.

He felt the warmth of Yan Xiaoru’s breath and the softness of her tender lips so close to him.

Their breaths, lips, and even heartbeats intertwined in chaos at this mont.

An intoxicating dreamlike sensation began to erge.

In that mont, Li Muyang as if tasting sweet nectar, instinctively sought the sweetness between their lips, his eyes slightly glazed over.

After a while, the two separated in the darkness, their clothes and hair slightly disheveled.

She stepped back two steps, looking at Li Muyang behind the bars, the Demon Sect Elder who was as cold as an iceberg, his expression as indifferent as ever.

But a mist of confusion overlaid her eyes.

And quietly, a flush of red crept over her cheeks.

She watched Li Muyang in silence within the cell and whispered softly, "…Don’t die."

After speaking, the woman turned resolutely and left, quickly disappearing into the darkness of the entrance.

She didn’t seem to linger at all, her departure so determined.

Even the last sentence she left behind was extrely brief.

Yet Li Muyang in the dark prison licked his lips and savored the taste with his tongue, laughing with sheer delight.